Rex didn’t need to be told twice. A dark, predatory grin spread across his face as he crawled back onto the mattress, his muscular fra moving with the heavy, deliberate grace of a lion returning to its kill.
"Hahaha~! If that’s what you want, then... alright~!"
Rex looked at Apollo. "I’m sorry, Apollo, my friend... but your girlfriend said it by herself~!"
Mireya watched him, her head sinking into the pillow as she stared up at him, her eyes wide and glazed with a mixture of terror and anticipation. ’Hearing Apollo’s na... made feel so guilty...’
’Is this really a good idea...?’
’He could just trap here and cancel that dream manipulation to wake him up... and when I was lost... I’m scared he could see us...’
As he moved between her trembling thighs, the sheer heat radiating from his body made her skin prickle. "Get ready, Mireya~!"
’But... w-wait... th-this...!’
’These feelings are starting to fade away!’
Then, she felt it: the blunt, massive tip of his cock pressing firmly against her swollen, dripping entrance. The contact was electric, sending a fresh jolt of lightning straight to her core.
"W-WAIT! N-NOGGHHNN~! HHNNNGGGHHH~!"
But instead of the sweet words of a lover, Rex leaned down, his breath hot against her ear, and began to dismantle her remaining dignity.
"Look at you," he hissed, his voice dripping with a cruel, mocking amusent. "Lying here next to your precious, sleeping boyfriend, begging a bastard like to wreck you again."
"This whole situation is fucking twisted, Mireya."
"It’s ssed up, it’s wrong, and it’s absolutely goddamn perfect." He let out a low, dark chuckle. "Apollo is dreaming of sweet things while you’re down here acting like a common slut for !"
"This is so top-tier, fucked-up shit, and oh my fucking lust, it feels amazing."
The words should have stung. They should have made her recoil in sha, making her want to pull the sheets over her head and hide.
For a fleeting second, a flicker of her old self tried to protest, a voice in her mind screaming that he was right; the situation was madness. But his sudden, violent movent obliterated the mont of hesitation.
Without any further warning, Rex gripped her hips with bruising force and thrust his massive cock deep into her. Because of the intense, frantic way she had been sucking him and the way her body had been prid by his fingers, her pussy had already adapted; the tight, stinging stretch was replaced by a sensation of overwhelming, seamless fullness.
He slid into her all the way in one singular, powerful motion, bottoming out against her cervix. "Hoo~! It’s already going in~!"
"AAAAAAHHHHHHH! GAAAAAAH! REX!"
’EHH?! W-WAIT! HE’S STICKING IT IN ALREADY!?’
The protest died in her throat, replaced by a deafening, soul-shattering moan. The sheer, blunt force of the impact, combined with the psychological thrill of his insults, sent her over the edge instantly. Her internal muscles clamped around him in a series of violent, rhythmic spasms.
’Cumming... I’M CUMMINGGGHHH!!!’
She didn’t just climax; she exploded.
"OH GOD! REX! HNNNNG! AAAAAAAHHH! IT’S TOO MUCH! IT’S TOO MUCH!" she scread, her voice echoing through the room, a loud, uninhibited cry of pure ecstasy that defied all logic and modesty.
Her body bucked uncontrollably under him, her pussy pulsing and squeezing his shaft in a frantic, continuous orgasm that felt like it would never end. She was coming nonstop, waves of pleasure crashing over her in a relentless tide.
"I’M CUMMIINNGGGHHH~! HAAAHHHHNNNNNN~!"
SQUIRT~! SQUIRT~! SQUIRT~! SQUIRT~! SQUIRT~!
Rex didn’t slow down. Instead, he laughed, a deep, triumphant sound that vibrated through her very bones.
He watched her face the way her eyes rolled back, the way her mouth hung open in a silent scream of pleasure, the way her ice magic flickered erratically around her skin. "HAHAHAHAHA~!"
"You were cumming even though I only stuck it in~!" he laughed, his thrusts becoming even more rhythmic and punishing. "The great Ice Princess, reduced to a screaming, twitching ss of a slut! You love this, don’t you?!"
"You love being a traitor! And you were that backed up, huh?!"
He knew he was right. As she scread his na, lost in the throes of a climax that felt like
It was tearing her apart. Mireya realized there was no going back. She wasn’t just a princess or a girlfriend anymore; she was his, completely and utterly, a horny, broken masterpiece of his making.
"CUMMMINGGHH~! I’M CUMMMIGGGHHH~!" Mireya screams right next to Apollo without having to care.
SQUUUUUIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT~!
Rex’s laughter was a constant, mocking soundtrack to Mireya’s undoing. He remained planted deep inside her, his massive cock acting as a heavy, pulsing plug that kept her nerves on a knife’s edge, all while he watched her body convulse in the throes of a prolonged, agonizingly beautiful climax.
He hadn’t even begun to move, yet she was already a wreck, her hips twitching sporadically and her breath coming in short, pathetic whimpers. "Oh my fucking lust... this is the funniest shit ever just by looking at you cumming nonstop right now!"
"Are you really this weak right now?!" he chuckled, his eyes dancing with sadistic delight. "You’re coming just from the weight of !"
"You’re so fucking far gone, and you’re practically a puddle on the bed."
"Let give you so good news, baby."
"Even though you’re still enjoying letting all of those love juices out... I’m going to start moving now to force it all out so that I don’t have to wait!"
Finally, Rex decided to truly begin the destruction. He gripped her waist, his knuckles white, and pulled back just enough to create a vacuum before slamming himself back into her with a brutal, earth-shattering thrust.
"Wait! Rex, wait—!" Mireya gasped, her hands flying up to his chest as she tried to find her bearings, her mind trying to catch up to the sudden violence of the movent. "It’s too—!"
But Rex wasn’t interested in her pleas. He ignored her "wait" entirely, launching into a relentless, heavy-duty rhythm.
"W-WAITTT~! HHAAAAHHHHH~! AAHHHNNNNN~! HAHHH! HNGGHHH!"
He thrust into her with the force of a battering ram, each strike driving him so deep that Mireya felt her entire being vibrate. The "wait" she had intended was swallowed by a scream that was even louder and more desperate than the last.
"Hahahahaha! Every ti I thrust it in, your pussy starts twitching like hella crazyyyy~!"
"STO NOOOGGGHHHH~! AAHHHNNN~!"
The sensation was too much. Instead of calming down, her climax intensified, turning into a frantic, hypersensitive frenzy. Every ti he slamd into her, her pussy didn’t just contract; it twitched and spasd like a living thing, desperately trying to milk the massive shaft that was ravaging her.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
The pleasure was so intense it beca almost painful, a beautiful, overwhelming overload of the senses.
Rex watched her face, srized by the sheer degradation of her composure. Her head was thrown back, her eyes rolled so far back that only the whites were visible, and her tongue was lolling out of her mouth, a thin string of drool escaping her lips as she lost all control of her bodily functions. She looked completely unraveled, a fallen goddess reduced to a ss of lust and saliva.
’It feels like thunder magic is being sent throughout my body... I feel like I’m... about to burst...!’
Seeing her mouth open and her eyes glazed, Rex took it as the ultimate sign of submission. "Ooh~? Why are you sticking your tongue out?"
"Do you want to have another dominant kiss from ?"
"No... that’s not...!"
"Ahh~! Fuck that!" He leaned down, his massive fra casting a shadow over her, and captured her mouth in a bruising, dominant kiss.
"MMMNNN! MMGGHH~! NNGGHH~!"
’N-not... he... kissed ... and fucked ... right next to my boyfriend...’ Mireya opened her eyes just to glance at Apollo, who’s still sleeping even though both of them are being loud right now, but then she closed her eyes back.
Rex didn’t just kiss her; he invaded her. His tongue forced its way past her lips, tangling with hers in a fierce, wet battle for dominance. He tasted the salt of her skin and the sweetness of her arousal, his tongue sweeping through her mouth with the sa predatory hunger he used on her pussy.
’Not good... I’m ignoring my boyfriend... I want to do it all with this bastard...’
Mireya, caught in the whirlwind of the kiss and the punishing thrusts, felt a surge of primal need. She didn’t want to be a passive recipient anymore; she wanted to be part of the storm. She reached up, her arms wrapping tightly around his thick, muscular back, her fingers digging into his tanned skin as if trying to pull him even deeper into her soul.
"MMPPPHHH~! HYAHH~! NNGGHH~! No... stopgg—hhhmmmm~! Wait—mrggghhh~!"
Driven by a desperate need to feel every inch of him, she hooked her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind his back in a tight, powerful leg lock. She pulled him closer, her hips rising to et every punishing thrust, forcing his pelvis to grind against hers as they shared the frantic, ssy kiss.
She was no longer just a victim of his lust; she was an active participant in her own beautiful, chaotic ruin. ’I can’t take it anymore...’
’I’M SORRY, APOLLOOOO~! I’M REALLY SORRY~!"
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