Chapter 1028. She Don’t Even Care Anymore About Her Son’s Crying And Whining**

Chapter 1028: 1028. She Don’t Even Care Anymore About Her Son’s Crying And Whining**

Rex let out a long, satisfied exhale as he finally withdrew. The sound of his cock sliding out of her slick, overstimulated cunt was wet and obscene—a long, sucking SHLORP that echoed in the charged atmosphere of the room.

He stood up slowly, his towering, muscular frame casting a long shadow over Aurelia’s broken form. His cock remained massive, still furious and half erect, dripping with a mixture of her arousal and his own thick seed.

Aurelia lay sprawled on her stomach, completely spent. Her body felt like it had been electrocuted, her muscles twitching involuntarily, her skin flushed a deep crimson.

She was utterly vulnerable, her ass splayed open as she gasped for air, her cheek pressed against the floorboards. From between her thighs, the evidence of Rex’s dominance was undeniable: a continuous, creamy waterfall of semen poured out of her cunt, splattering against the floor in thick white streams.

SPLAT. DRIP. SPLAT.

Each pulse of her body sent more of his cum cascading down her inner thighs.

Rex looked down at her with undisguised contempt, shaking his head.

"Good grief..." he mused, his voice cold and mocking. "You only lasted four days."

"I expected you to be more stubborn after all that noble talk about family and honor... but I guess you’re just a bigger slut than I thought."

"One good pounding and you’re already leaking like a broken faucet."

The humiliation of his words hit Aurelia harder than his thrusts. A broken, whimpering moan escaped her: "Nnngh... ah..." as she tried to find the strength to crawl away, but her legs simply refused to obey.

She could only lie there, exposed and ruined, while her seed pooled beneath her.

"YOU MONSTER! I HATE YOU! I’LL KILL YOU!" Theo’s voice tore through the room.

The boy had found a burst of desperate, furious energy. He screamed at Rex with every ounce of strength in his lungs, his face contorted in rage as he tried to break free from the grip of Diana, Elaris, and Iris.

"LEAVE MY MOTHER ALONE! YOU FILTHY ANIMAL! STOP IT!"

Rex turned his head slowly, his eyes narrowing. Without breaking his stride, he walked over to the boy.

Before anyone could react, Rex swung his heavy boot in a vicious arc.

CRACK!

The kick landed squarely in Theo’s ribs. The boy let out a strangled gasp as he was thrown backward, his body hitting the floor hard.

A fresh scream of agony erupted from him as blood began to trickle from his split lip and nose, where his face had scraped the floor.

"You little shit," Rex growled, looming over him like a god of destruction.

"Listen to me, dumbass," Rex said, his voice dropping to a terrifyingly calm register as he stared down at the bleeding boy. "I’ve already fucked your mother plenty."

"For three days straight, I’ve been breaking her down, turning her into what she truly is."

"And now? Now is the perfect time." He gestured dismissively toward Aurelia’s leaking body. "This is the perfect moment to plant the seed for the perfect child, a child who will actually be worth something."

"A real heir."

Rex leaned closer, his shadow swallowing Theo whole. "A child that could easily replace a useless, whining brat like you."

Aurelia heard it all. Through the haze of her climax and the throbbing pain in her core, the words cut deeper than any blade.

"No... Rex... please don’t say that to him..." she sobbed, her voice weak and wrecked.

But even as she begged, her body betrayed her again; the sensation of the air hitting her swollen, cum-soaked pussy sent another involuntary shiver through her frame. "Ahhh... nnn... oh god..."

Theo could only lie there, blood pooling beneath his face, watching as Rex turned back toward his mother, the predator preparing to claim his prize all over again.

Rex didn’t bother touching her with his hands to move her. Instead, he closed his eyes for a moment, his pupils contracting as his telekinetic power flared.

Aurelia felt an invisible, crushing force wrap around her limbs. Her body began to levitate off the blood-stained floor, rising like a puppet on unseen strings.

"No more...! Nyo more...! Nyo...!" she shrieked, her voice cracking as she flailed helplessly in midair.

The helplessness was terrifying; she was a passenger in her own body, being dragged toward the bed like meat to a slaughterhouse.

With a wet THUD, Rex deposited her onto the mattress. But he didn’t let her lie flat.

Using his psychic grip, he forced her arms and legs outward, pinning her wrists and ankles to the bedframe while simultaneously lifting her torso and hips high into the air.

She was arched backward in an impossible, vulnerable position; her spine curved like a bow, her stomach and back suspended above the sheets, leaving her cunt completely exposed to the air and Rex’s hungry gaze.

Rex stepped between her splayed thighs, his hands moving with cruel efficiency. One hand plunged two thick fingers deep into her swollen, dripping pussy, while the other reached up to seize both her nipples, pinching and twisting them at their very limits.

"AAAAAHHHHNNN!" Aurelia screamed, her head snapping back.

The dual sensation of her nerves being stretched to the breaking point and her cunt being raked open was overwhelming.

"You wanted me to massage you here all this time, didn’t you, you filthy slut?!" Rex taunted, his fingers working inside her with a brutal, piston-like speed.

"Squish, squelch, squish!" The sound of his fingers sliding through her overstimulated juices filled the room.

"You’ve been begging for this since the moment I walked in!"

As Rex began to drive himself back into her, the scene dissolved into a nightmare of endless, unrelenting ecstasy and degradation. Hours bled into one another.

Time ceased to have meaning; there was only the rhythm of Rex’s hips and the wet, slapping sounds of his flesh against hers.

’I tried to push back...’ Aurelia’s mind wandered through a haze of endorphins and trauma as she endured the endless assault. ’ In the beginning, I fought him with everything I had.’

’I cursed him, I wept for Theo, I promised God I would never submit... but the moment he slides that massive cock back inside me... everything shatters.’

’It feels too good. It feels like my entire purpose is to be filled by him.’

’I quickly submitted to the pleasure because fighting it became more painful than surrendering to it.’

The psychological collapse was complete. Her maternal instincts had been burned away by the fire of her own arousal.

’I’m not even his partner anymore... I’m just his toy,’ she thought bitterly even as her hips involuntarily bucked against him. ’I don’t even look at Theo anymore.’

’When he screams, when he cries for me... I can’t hear him over the sound of Rex fucking me.’

’I’ve become so addicted to the feeling of being claimed that I ignore my own son’s suffering.’

’He fucks me more than anyone else, more than Iris, more than Diana, and even more than my mother.’

’He treats me like his personal breeding machine, and God help me... I crave it.’

In the corner of the room, Theo had become a silent statue of despair.

He had screamed until his throat was raw, he had fought until his muscles failed, and he had wept until his tear ducts ran dry.

Now, he simply stared with hollow, glassy eyes at the bed where his mother’s body was being rhythmically destroyed.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

The sounds of Rex’s relentless fucking echoed through the house. Aurelia’s moans had changed from desperate screams to guttural, animalistic sounds—low, throaty cries that signaled her complete loss of humanity.

She was no longer a mother, a wife, or a person; she was simply a vessel, pulsing and wet, waiting for the next time Rex decided to pour his seed into her womb.

The psychological erosion of Aurelia was reaching its terminal point. Her identity was dissolving into a soup of hormones and humiliation.

Rex, sensing her complete mental collapse, decided to twist the knife one last time before resuming his relentless assault.

"You’re getting too comfortable, slut," Rex growled, pausing mid-thrust to stare at her glazed eyes. "If you’re going to act like a broken bitch, you’re going to earn your place."

"Get up... Get that pathetic ass off the bed and write an apology to your son."

He used his telekinesis to force her off the bed. Aurelia stumbled, her legs shaking like jelly, her pussy still leaking a steady stream of cum onto the floor.

With trembling hands, Rex forced her to sit at a desk, compelling her to write a humiliating letter of apology to Theo, confessing her betrayal and her new role as Rex’s property.

As she scribbled the words ’I am sorry, Theo, I am nothing but Rex’s whore,’ her tears weren’t of remorse but of a perverse excitement at being forced to debase herself.

The moment the paper was finished, Rex dragged her back to the bed. This time, he wasn’t interested in finesse.

He threw her onto her back and moved into a brutal mating press. He straddled her, pinning her legs completely against her chest and pressing his massive weight down until her hips were fused to the mattress.

The position forced her pelvis upward at an extreme angle, exposing every inch of her swollen cunt to the light.

"Oh god... wait, Rex! Not there! I don’t... I don’t want that spot!"

"I’ve never felt anything like this before~! AAAAAAHHHHHHNNN!" Her scream was cut short as he drove himself home with terrifying force.