The gentleness was a trap.
As soon as she leaned into the kiss, Rex’s grip on her hips tightened with a sudden, ferocious strength. He didn’t wait for her to adjust; he began to thrust upward with a sudden, punishing force.
PLAPPPPPPPPPP!
"AHHHHNNNN—GAAH!" Rex’s kiss cut short Elizabeth’s cry as he slamd his cock upward, bottoming out against her cervix with a brutal, heavy thud. "NRRAAAGGHHHH!"
The sudden movent sent a fresh wave of sharp, stinging pain through her, but as he continued to pound into her with a relentless, heavy rhythm, the pain began to morph. The initial "tearing" sensation started to give way to a deep, heavy, throbbing fullness.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Her body, forced to adapt by the sheer force of his movents, began to wrap itself around him. "MPPHH! NHHAAAGHHHH! AAHHNNN!"
"That’s it... take it... adapt to it, you slut!" Rex hissed against her lips, his pace increasing, his hips hitting her pelvis with a rhythmic
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"Feel how much better this is! Feel how much more of a man this is!"
Elizabeth’s head tossed back, her mouth hanging open as she struggled to breathe. The pain was still there, a constant, sharp reminder of her lost virginity, but it was being drowned out by the overwhelming sensation of being completely, utterly occupied.
’Oh fuck... it hurts... but it feels so... so right...’ Her thoughts beca a chaotic ss of pleasure and pain. ’He’s stretching ... he’s filling every part of ...’
’Alexander could never... Alexander could never do this to ...’
’We’re saving for it after marriage, but it’s too late... I can’t take another cock inside because this is... too goooood~!’
Her massive tits bounced wildly with every heavy, deep thrust, and her legs, once trembling with weakness, began to wrap themselves around his waist, pulling him even deeper into her. She was no longer just a victim of his strength, but she was becoming a participant in her own ruin.
Rex didn’t give her a single second to breathe or recover. He kept his mouth locked onto hers, his tongue tangling with hers in a rough, demanding kiss that tasted of saliva and raw lust. Every ti he slamd his hips upward, he pulled her face harder into his, his teeth occasionally grazing her lip, forcing her to stay present in the mont.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
The sound of his heavy, muscular pelvis colliding with her soft, virgin flesh was rhythmic and violent. Elizabeth’s face was a mask of pure, agonizing conflict.
Her brow was furrowed, her eyes were squeezed shut tight, and her nose was scrunched up as if she were in the middle of a physical trauma. To anyone looking, she looked like she was being broken, her mouth stretched wide and her features contorted in a grimace of pain.
But deep inside, her body was telling an entirely different story.
’Oh god... it’s so deep...’ her mind scread, even as her lips were being crushed by his. ’It’s like he’s reaching into my very soul...’
’It hurts so much it’s making crazy... but... oh fuck... it feels so fucking GOOD!’
As Rex increased the intensity, the sharp, stinging sensation of her hyn stretching and tearing began to blur. The pain didn’t disappear, but it began to lt into a heavy, throbbing heat that radiated from her core to her very fingertips.
Every brutal thrust was a hamr blow of pleasure that sent electric shocks through her nervous system. Her insides, once tight and resistant, were now desperately clenching around his massive, veiny shaft, milking him with every rhythmic lunge.
"Mmmph! Glluck... Nnnngh!" Elizabeth let out muffled, desperate sounds against his lips, and her massive tits were bouncing frantically with her nipples rubbing against Rex’s powerful chest with every violent movent.
The rough, aggressive nature of the kiss was actually what saved her. It provided a sensory overload that prevented her from focusing solely on the stinging ache in her pussy.
The pressure of his mouth, the heat of his tongue, and the dominance of his kiss acted as a distraction, a way to channel the overwhelming sensation into a singular, driving force of arousal.
’He’s fucking destroying ...’ she thought, a delirious, broken smile almost forming behind the grimace of pain. ’He’s tearing apart and I never want him to stop...’
’I want him to keep hitting that spot... the spot that makes my whole body shake...’
Rex felt the change. He felt her internal muscles stop fighting him and start demanding him.
He felt her walls pulsing, gripping his cock with a desperate, hungry rhythm. He let out a low, triumphant growl into her mouth, his hands moving from her hips to her massive tits, squeezing them so hard they nearly spilled over his fingers.
"That’s it! You’re loving it, aren’t you?!" Rex hissed, pulling back just an inch to look at her tortured, beautiful face. "Your face says it hurts, but your pussy is fucking screaming for more!"
"You’re a natural, you little slut!"
He didn’t wait for an answer. He crashed his lips back onto hers and drove himself into her with a force that made the entire bed creak.
"AAAGH—MMMPH!" Elizabeth’s eyes flew open, glazed and unfocused.
The pain was a sharp spike, but it was imdiately followed by a wave of pleasure so intense it felt like her heart was going to stop. She was caught in a beautiful, violent paradox: her face was crying out in pain, but her soul was soaring in ecstasy, completely and utterly conquered by the man who was currently claiming her body and her spirit.
With a sudden, violent heave, Rex flipped Elizabeth over like she was nothing more than a fucking rag doll. He forced her onto her hands and knees, her massive tits swinging wildly as she gasped for air, her face buried in the mattress.
"You think you can just lay there and take it?" Rex growled, his voice vibrating through the bed fra.
He grabbed both of her massive tits from behind, pulling them back as he positioned his massive, dripping cock at her entrance. "Now you’re gonna show that fucking ass!"
PLAPPPPPPPPPPPP!
The first thrust hit her like a goddamn freight train. Elizabeth’s entire body arched violently, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream as her virgin walls were ruthlessly pounded open. OH GOD! her mind shrieked, her vision blurring with tears.
’It’s too much... he’s gonna break ... but... fuck... it feels so good...’ Her massive tits bounced and jiggled with every brutal strike, her nipples rubbing against the sheets as Rex established a terrifying, relentless rhythm.
"Mmmph! GAAH! GAAH!" Elizabeth’s moans were primal, desperate.
She couldn’t even think anymore; her brain was just white noise and the sensation of being completely and utterly claid. ’I’m his... I’m his fucking slut... I’m his broken, ruined whore...’
"You like that, don’t you?" Rex roared, his hands shifting from her tits to grip her hair, yanking her head back so she had to stare at her own reflection in the full-length mirror on the wall. "Look at yourself! Look at what you’re doing to Alexander’s perfect little soon-to-be-wife!"
"And your fucking pussy is starting to cling to on its own!"
The sight of her own body being absolutely fucking destroyed by Rex’s cock made Elizabeth’s mind fracture. She saw her massive tits shaking violently, her ass being slapped raw red by Rex’s massive hips, and her face... her face was a fucking ss of tears and lust.
’Oh fuck... he’s right... I’m a fucking slut... I’m a whore for this monster...’
’I can’t believe that before all of this... I was disgusted to obey this scum, but... in the end... I know the true potential of it...’
’Yes, I still feel sick... because he wants to pretend that I lust for him...’
Suddenly, Rex stopped his thrusting, leaving his cock buried deep in her aching, wet vagina. He leaned over her, his massive chest pressing into her back as his lips burned against her ear.
"Now, tell sothing," he whispered, his voice dripping with sadistic glee. "Tell how sorry you are for being such a dirty fucking whore to your husband."
"Ngghh—ahhhnnnn... s-stop..."
"Oh, co on now! Beg like you always do!" Rex bites her neck. "Beg for my forgiveness and help!"
"NNGGGHHH~! HAHHH~! NAHHHH~!" Elizabeth tried to control her voice so she could speak properly. ’He’s made ... carry out this humiliating ritual so many tis... but I’m... used to it already...’
"Mmm... Alexander..." Elizabeth sobbed, her body twitching between his massive thighs. "I’m... I’m so sorry... I’m so fucking sorry..."
"Louder!" Rex barked, slamming his hips forward so hard her face hit the mattress. "I want to hear you beg for forgiveness for every fucking thing you’ve done!"
"Beg to help you with that broken key situation!"
"Tell how much you need to fix your fucking ss!"
"PLEASE!" Elizabeth wailed, her massive breasts heaving as she finally reached her breaking point. "Please... Alexander... I’m so sorry... I’m your fucking bitch... please..."
"Please help with the key... please help fix it..." Her mind was completely broken now, the sha and the pleasure mixing into a fucking cocktail of absolute submission. ’I’m a slut... I’m his slut... I’ll do anything... please just keep fucking ...’
"F-Forgive him... forgive that fool... please... help my fiancé...!"
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