Chapter 1003. Gonna Need All The Sweet-Talk That I Had To Control Her!**

Chapter 1003: 1003. Gonna Need All The Sweet-Talk That I Had To Control Her!**

Aurelia gritted her teeth so hard her jaw ached. The memory of that psychic violation made her skin crawl.

She couldn’t bear the thought of that unnatural emptiness again; she preferred the raw, physical mess of a real climax. She turned her head away from him, covering her mouth with one hand to stifle whatever noise might escape, her eyes blazing with restrained fury.

"Just cum outside... got it?" she hissed through her fingers, her voice strained and desperate. "Don’t... don’t use that shit on me tonight."

Rex let out a sharp, barking laugh that sounded like a predator who had just won a game. "Verbal consent, check!"

"Loud and clear, princess."

The mockery stung more than any physical blow. Aurelia turned her gaze back to him slowly, her eyes meeting his with a hollow resignation. As he began to slide back inside her, she felt the familiar, terrifying stretch of him.

’It’s not a risky day for me...’ she thought bitterly, watching the way his muscles rippled with every movement. ’At least not physically. ’But if I say no... if I defy him now when he’s already feeling so entitled... there’s no telling what he’d do.’

’He’d break something.’

’He’d hurt Theo.’

’This is all for my family’s sake. I have to endure this monster to keep the peace.’

Rex didn’t give her time to dwell on her martyrdom. He shifted his grip on her hips, his fingers digging crescents into her flesh, and began to thrust with terrifying, full-bodied force.

THWACK. SLOP. THWACK.

The sound of his pelvis slamming against hers was deafening in the quiet room. He wasn’t just fucking her now; he was punishing her.

He drove himself so deep that his massive balls began to slap against her entrance with every impact.

"OH! Nnngh! AHHH! FUCK!" Aurelia’s composure shattered.

The screams she had been trying to suppress tore free as her body was overwhelmed by the sheer violence of the motion. Her back arched off the bed, her chest heaving as Rex’s entire weight pressed her down into the mattress, pinning her helplessly beneath him.

"How’s it feel, Aurelia?" Rex growled, his voice rough as he maintained the brutal tempo.

He leaned down, his sweat dripping onto her flushed skin. "Feel how deep I’m getting?"

"It’s just a hundredth of a millimeter deeper than before I bottom out... but it makes one hell of a difference, right?"

"Can you feel it hitting your womb?"

"YES! AHHH! GOD, YES! STOP! DON’T STOP!" she screamed, the contradiction spilling out of her.

The pleasure was so intense it felt like pain, a searing white light behind her eyelids. Each time his balls smacked against her clit and entrance, a fresh wave of electricity jolted through her system.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

"That’s it, scream for me," Rex commanded, increasing the speed until his cock was a blur of motion inside her. "Let the whole house know how much you love having me inside you."

Aurelia could only moan in broken, incoherent fragments, her hands clawing at the sheets as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation of being utterly claimed and destroyed by the man she loathed.

The bedroom was filled with the sounds of wet, violent impact, the rhythmic SLAP SQUELCH of Rex’s pelvis colliding with Aurelia’s ass.

Rex had abandoned all pretense of restraint; he was pounding into her now with a primal, piston-like speed that made the entire bedframe creak and groan under their combined weight.

"Fuck, Aurelia!" Rex roared, his muscles corded and glistening with sweat as he drove himself home. "This is the tightest you’ve ever been!"

"What’s wrong? You’re that sad to say goodbye?"

"Of course... nngh! I’m NOT!" Aurelia screamed back, her voice cracking as her head thrashed against the pillow. "I hate you! I fucking hate you!"

But as she screamed the lie, her body betrayed her with devastating accuracy. Deep inside her, she could feel her internal muscles clenching around him in waves of involuntary spasms.

A terrifying thought pierced through her rage, making her heart race for an entirely different reason.

’My body... it’s reacting like it’s preparing...’ she thought desperately, her eyes widening as she felt the throbbing deep in her pelvis. ’It’s like my cunt is getting ready to make a baby... Oh god, why?’

’Why does my body betray me every time I see him?’

’Why does it crave this filth?’

Rex let out a dark, guttural laugh that vibrated through both their bodies. He could feel it the way her internal walls were pulsing against his cock in a way that wasn’t just pleasure; it was something deeper, more biological.

The rhythmic twitching of her womb against the head of his cock was unmistakable.

"You’re saying no with your mouth," Rex growled, leaning down so his sweat dripped onto her chest, "but your cunt is telling me something else entirely."

"It’s throbbing like it wants a kid! It’s practically begging for it!"

"Nnngh! Shut up! Shut the fuck up!" Aurelia wailed, but the protest was undercut by a loud, obscene moan as he hit her sweet spot again.

Suddenly, Rex slowed slightly, not to stop, but to shift his approach. He crawled up her body until his face was inches from hers, his eyes dark with an intensity that made her breath catch.

The aggression in his gaze softened into something far more dangerous: sincerity.

"Aurelia..." he whispered, his voice dropping to a husky register that sent fresh shivers down her spine. "I was joking last time when I said I was leaving."

"But seriously... why don’t we stop pretending?"

"Wanna be my woman for real?"

Aurelia stared up at him, her face a twisted mask of pleasure and pure, unadulterated pissed-off rage. Her cheeks were flushed crimson, her lips swollen from his kisses, and her eyes were glassy with arousal.

"Why... why the hell would I ever want that with a monster like you?" she spat, though her hips involuntarily bucked upward to meet him.

Rex didn’t answer with words. Instead, he grabbed her hips and roughly flipped her onto her side. "Because you know you need it."

He grabbed her left thigh, hiking it up high toward her shoulder to expose her completely, opening her up even wider. Then, he drove back in, thrusting with renewed ferocity, each stroke deeper and more punishing than the last.

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP!

"I’ve never met a woman as perfect as you before," Rex grunted, his teeth bared in a grin as he worked her relentlessly. "With these perfectly built muscles... you’re drop dead gorgeous, Aurelia."

"I could give it to you nice and hard every single day for the rest of our lives!"

The sheer audacity of his claim, combined with the overwhelming physical sensation of him stretching her to her limits, sent Aurelia into a state of panic. The pleasure was becoming too much, the vulnerability too raw.

"W-wait! Ahh! Cut it out!" she gasped, her fingers clawing at the mattress as she felt herself approaching another shattering peak. "Rex, stop—I can’t... AAAAHHHHH!"

But he didn’t stop. He only drove harder, his cock finding the exact angle to make her scream his name even as she cursed him, the room echoing with the wet, obscene sounds of their final, desperate encounter.

Rex let out a triumphant bark of laughter as he felt Aurelia’s entire body convulse around him. The walls of her cunt were clamping down on his cock in desperate, rhythmic pulses that threatened to send him over the edge immediately.

"Wow! That sure tightened you up!" Rex crowed, his voice thick with sadistic glee as he pulled back almost entirely before slamming back in. "You’re so easy, Aurelia!"

"One minute you’re cursing me, the next you’re milking me like you can’t get enough!"

Aurelia’s head thrashed against the pillow, her vision blurring. Her body was screaming in ecstasy while her mind fought a losing battle against the biological betrayal occurring beneath her hips.

’He started whispering all that sweet stuff to me all of a sudden...’ she thought bitterly, even as her clit throbbed painfully with every impact. ’I know full well he’s just looking to get himself off, playing with my head like he plays with his prey... but my female instincts are reacting on their own.’

’My body doesn’t care about his lies; it only cares about how he fills me.’

Rex noticed the way her cheeks burned a deep scarlet despite her protests.

"Look at you blushing," he teased, grinding his pelvis against her. "Even when you’re lying to me, your body tells the truth."

Without warning, he grabbed her by the waist and hauled her up, flipping her onto her stomach. He pressed her front flat against the mattress, forcing her hips high into the air in a vulnerable arch.

"Stay down there," he commanded. "I want to feel every inch of you while I wreck you."

He positioned himself behind her and drove in with renewed vengeance. The angle was different now, deeper, more direct, each thrust hitting her cervix with the force of a physical assault.

PLAP. SQUELCH. PLAP.

"Nnngh! AH! REX!" Aurelia’s screams were muffled by the pillow she was pressed against.

The sensation was overwhelming; she felt exposed, raw, and utterly dominated.