Chapter 1023. All He Can Do Right Now Is Watch How Broken Diana Is!**

Chapter 1023: 1023. All He Can Do Right Now Is Watch How Broken Diana Is!**

"No..." Theo whimpered behind his arms, his voice muffled and broken. "No, this isn’t real... Diana isn’t this person..."

"The Diana I know would never... she would never say these things... she wouldn’t..." His breathing became shallow and panicked as he tried to cling to the ghost of the girl from his childhood.

Rex slowed his pace slightly, not to be gentle, but to savor the moment of Theo’s complete psychological collapse. He leaned closer to the trembling heap that was Theo, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Aww... look at that, Diana."

"The little brat is still in denial." He rolled his eyes with theatrical boredom. "He thinks he’s still in some fairy tale where you’re the innocent princess."

"How pathetic."

Rex suddenly picked up the tempo again, the wet sounds of Diana’s cunt taking over the room as he slammed back into her.

Slap, squelch, slap, squelch!

"Let’s just leave him alone," Rex said with a dismissive shrug, though his hands remained possessively wrapped around Diana’s restrained arms. "There’s no point talking to something that’s already dead inside."

Diana glanced sideways at Rex, her eyes hazy with lust as she watched him dominate her. She didn’t even glance at Theo again; he was beneath her notice now, a broken toy left in the corner.

She deliberately stuck her tongue out at Rex in a playful, obscene gesture of submission.

"Mnnh~!" she moaned, a sound of pure, throaty satisfaction. "Yeah... please, Rex... leave him to rot in his lies... just fuck me more~!"

"Fuck me harder than you ever have~!"

"Make me forget everything but the feeling of you filling me up~! Aaaahhhnnn~!"

Rex responded by driving into her with renewed ferocity, his hips slamming against her ass with enough force to make her entire body shudder.

SQUELCH! SLAP!

The room was filled with the sounds of Diana’s increasing screams and the relentless, wet friction of Rex’s cock claiming every inch of her, leaving Theo alone in the darkness of his own shattered mind.

Rex decided to escalate the spectacle of their corruption. As Diana moaned against his shoulder, he suddenly twisted his head, catching her tongue between his teeth.

He didn’t just nip it; he bit down firmly before immediately beginning to suckle on it with a wet, demanding pressure.

"Mmmphnnn!" Diana’s scream was muffled as Rex forced his mouth over hers.

What followed was not a kiss of affection but a violent, territorial collision of lips and tongues. They kissed with a savage desperation, their saliva mingling and dripping down their chins as Rex dominated her mouth just as he dominated her body.

The wet, sucking sounds of their mouths clashing—slurp, schlick, smacksmack—were amplified in the charged air of the room.

Throughout this obscene display, Rex’s hips never stopped their relentless assault, each thrust sending Diana’s body crashing forward against him. He pulled away from the kiss just enough to speak, his breath hot and ragged.

"Look at her, Theo," Rex sneered, his eyes fixed on the shaking form of the boy who was still trying to hide. "What a cruel, disgusting woman she’s become right now."

"She’s completely abandoned everything you thought she was." A dark smirk twisted his face. "And fuck, I love it."

"We don’t give a shit about your feelings, brat."

"All we care about right now is having sex right in front of your broken face as punishment for being so fucking weak."

As Rex broke the kiss, Diana exploded with sound. Without the barrier of Rex’s mouth, her voice tore through the room in a torrent of unfiltered arousal.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH OH GOD, REX! YES!" Her moans were louder than before, more desperate, more shameless.

Her head thrashed from side to side, her hair plastered to her sweat-slicked forehead.

Rex let out a mocking chuckle at the sheer volume of her need. Seeing her mouth hanging open in a state of perpetual climax, he reached up with one hand, sliding a thick finger into the corner of her mouth to pry her lips wider apart, exposing her tongue and the wetness of her throat.

"Sheesh, Diana," Rex laughed, the sound dripping with derision as he looked at Theo. "You really are a fucking cock addict, aren’t you?"

"Doing this right in front of your ex crush like he’s not even there... You’re shameless."

"I don’t care~!" Diana shrieked through Rex’s fingers, her voice distorted and raw. "I don’t care about him!"

"I only want you! Fuck me! Fuck me like you hate me~!"

Rex’s eyes darkened with hunger. "You want it? Fine."

"Let’s see how much you can take."

With a guttural growl, Rex shifted his angle, driving his hips forward with every ounce of his supernatural strength. He didn’t just thrust; he impaled.

He drove his cock past the entrance, past the sensitive walls of her cunt, and slammed directly against her womb with terrifying precision.

THWACK SQUELCH!

"GYAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Diana’s scream was spine-chilling.

Her entire body locked up in a state of overwhelming sensation, her back arching so violently that her toes curled off the floor. The impact was so deep it seemed to vibrate through her entire skeleton.

"REX! REX! OH MY GOD RIGHT THERE FUCK ME HARDER AAAAAAHHHHH!"

The soundscape was a nightmare of arousal: the wet, rhythmic slap squelch of Rex’s pelvis hitting her ass, the guttural growls from Rex’s throat, and Diana’s high-pitched, broken screams that sounded less like human speech and more like the cries of an animal being claimed.

Every time Rex bottomed out against her womb, Diana’s voice would break into a new register of ecstasy, leaving Theo to drown in the sounds of his own destruction.

The intensity in the room had shifted from mere cruelty to something far more primal and debauched. Rex wasn’t just fucking Diana anymore; he was claiming her with a savage, territorial fury, deliberately using the presence of the traumatized Theo as fuel for his own arousal.

Diana could feel the difference; the thrusts were deeper, more punishing, and more relentless than anything she had experienced before. The knowledge that she was being broken open in front of the boy who once cherished her made every impact feel ten times more electric.

"Nngghahhh! Oh fuck, Rex~!" Diana gasped, her voice cracking as she felt him slam against her womb again.

A delirious, lopsided smile stretched across her face. "You’re being so much rougher today... I know why... we’re doing this for him, aren’t we?"

"We’re doing this to ruin him forever~!" She let out a wet, throaty giggle that dissolved into a moan. "And god, it feels fucking incredible... oh wow... I really am addicted to this..."

"I’m addicted to you breaking me!"

She bucked against him, her hips grinding desperately against his pelvis as she sought more of that devastating friction. Then, her expression turned one of desperate, sinful longing.

"I hate it..." she whimpered, her eyes unfocused. "I hate that today is a safe day for me, Rex~!"

"I don’t want to be safe!"

"I want to feel you fill me up completely!"

"I want to get pregnant just like Iris did~!"

"I want to carry your cock inside me forever~! FUCK ME UNTIL I’M PREGNANT~!"

Rex’s reaction to her confession was a burst of dark amusement and escalating aggression.

"You want to be like Iris too, huh?" he growled, his voice vibrating through her spine. "You want to carry my seed?"

Without warning, Rex raised his massive hand and brought it down hard against her exposed ass cheek.

SLAP!

The sound cracked through the room like a gunshot. Diana’s body jolted forward, her scream echoing off the walls. "AAAAHHHNNN~!"

SLAP! SLAP!

He began spanking her relentlessly, the crimson marks blooming across her pale skin as he maintained his punishing rhythm.

"Come on then, you shameless slut!" Rex commanded, his breathing heavy and animalistic. "Stick that ass out more!"

"Show me how much you want it! Tighten up that pussy right now!"

The rhythm of the spanking synced with the wet, obscene sounds of their coupling: Slap squelch! Slap squelch! Slap squelch!

"Clench harder, Diana!" Rex roared, leaning down to bite at the sensitive skin where her neck met her shoulder. "Your favorite cock is going to slip out if you don’t clench harder around it!"

"Wrap those walls around me and don’t you dare let go!"

"I’m trying~! I’m trying, Rex~!" Diana shrieked, her voice reaching a fever pitch.

She obeyed instinctively, her internal muscles convulsing in desperate, milking spasms that gripped Rex’s massive shaft with terrifying strength. "Oh fuck, yes~! I’ve got you~!"

"I’m holding you~!"

Clench, clench, clench.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!""

Every time she tightened around him, Rex drove deeper, each thrust sounding like a wet explosion: PLUCK SQUELCH!

The force of his cock hitting her womb made her vision blur and her mind go completely blank, leaving only the raw sensation of being filled, stretched, and claimed.

"Yes~! Fuck me until I can’t walk~!" she screamed at the ceiling, her tongue lolling out in that same obscene display of ecstasy. "Make me your pregnant slut, Rex~!"

"Make me carry you~! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"

In the corner, Theo remained a broken statue, but the sounds of Diana’s surrender—the wet slaps of skin on skin, the rhythmic thudding of Rex’s pelvis, and the unholy chorus of her screams—were the hammers that finally shattered whatever remained of his sanity.