Chapter 989. I’m Actually Impressed That She’s Trying It Hard And Strong!**

Chapter 989: 989. I’m Actually Impressed That She’s Trying It Hard And Strong!**

The humiliation burned hotter than any flame. Aurelia could feel the tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.

She would not give him the satisfaction of seeing her weep.

Instead, she channeled that fury, that white-hot rage at being reduced to this, into a single, defiant purpose: she would dominate this moment through sheer force of will.

If she couldn’t win with power, she would win with performance. She would make him surrender to her, even if it was only to the sensation she provided.

’If I mess up here, if I hesitate even once, he’ll sense it,’ she thought bitterly as she leaned forward, her hands gripping his muscular thighs for leverage. ’He’ll think he’s won completely.’

’He’ll try to take control again, to treat me like some broken toy.’

’But no. Not today.’

’I swear, I’ll send him reeling!’

’I’ll wring him out until his balls break!’

’I’ll drain every drop of his arrogance until he’s the one crying and apologizing at my feet.’

’And when he’s broken, when he’s begging... that’s when I’ll finally judge him.’

With a sharp, angry inhale, Aurelia opened her mouth wide and lunged forward.

Slurp... schlick... gawk!

She took him in with terrifying intensity. There was no hesitation, no gentle exploration, only a raw, aggressive suction that seemed to shock even Rex.

Her lips sealed around the massive shaft like a vice, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head with practiced ferocity.

"Damn!" Rex barked out, his head snapping back as his hips jerked involuntarily.

A deep, rough laugh rumbled in his chest despite the shock. "You’re really into this, aren’t you? Fuck, Aurelia, you’re aggressive!"

Aurelia didn’t respond with words; she couldn’t. Her mouth was full of him, the taste of salt and musk overwhelming her senses.

She redoubled her efforts, her throat working rhythmically, creating wet, obscene sounds that echoed off the bedroom walls.

Schlick... schlick... mmmph!

She pushed herself harder, sliding down until the base of his cock pressed painfully against her chin, forcing her to stretch her jaw to its absolute limit.

"Ooh, yeah! That’s it!" Rex groaned, his fingers digging into her shoulders as he began to thrust his hips forward, meeting her mouth with increasing urgency. "Take it all the way!"

"Fuck, swallow it all the way down your throat!"

The sounds in the room became a chaotic symphony of arousal: the wet, sucking noise of her mouth working frantically, Rex’s ragged, guttural breathing, and the occasional choked moan that escaped Aurelia’s nose.

She felt tears streaming down her cheeks now, not from sadness, but from the physical strain of taking such a massive cock deep into her throat. Her eyes watered, blurring her vision, but she didn’t stop.

She went faster, her head moving in a relentless rhythm, her throat muscles contracting around him with each desperate swallow.

"Fuck, yes! Ohhh, fuck yeah!" Rex’s voice rose to a crescendo of pure, unadulterated pleasure. His hips were moving like pistons now, slamming against her face. "See? You can do it if you try!"

"Can’t believe you’re actually doing this... you’re a fucking pro at this, Aurelia! I seriously underestimated you..."

He was losing his composure. The taunting edge in his voice was being replaced by the desperate sounds of a man on the brink of climax.

His breathing was coming in short, sharp gasps, ’hah... hah... fuck!’ and his thighs were quivering under her grip.

Aurelia’s mind was a storm of conflicting impulses. Her body was reacting to the sheer physicality of it, her own arousal spiking from the intensity of the act, but her mind remained focused on the hunt.

She watched through tear-blurred eyes as his cock throbbed against her tongue, each pulse feeling like a heartbeat. She would not stop until he was empty.

She would drain him until there was nothing left but the hollow echo of his own pleasure, and only then would she consider herself victorious.

Aurelia’s eyes remained fixed on Rex’s face even as her mouth worked around him. Her expression was one of pure, unadulterated fury, eyebrows knitted together in a fierce scowl, her gaze burning with a hatred that should have been repulsive.

But to Rex, that anger was gasoline on a fire. The sight of this regal, powerful woman looking at him with such venom while simultaneously performing such a debasing act only drove his arousal into the stratosphere.

"Fuck, yes!" Rex roared, his hips bucking wildly. "That look in your eyes... seeing you so pissed off while you’re down there doing this for me... it’s fucking intoxicating, Aurelia!"

Determined to break him, Aurelia shifted her technique. She didn’t just suck; she began to use her tongue with surgical precision.

She swirled it in tight, agonizingly slow circles around the swollen, sensitive head of his cock, her tongue flicking against the slit with deliberate pressure.

"I don’t... need... hee—" she tried to speak, but the words were cut off by a wet, involuntary noise as she took him deeper.

"Commencement—HAWNY!" she choked out, the words muffled and distorted by the massive cock filling her oral cavity.

"Fuck, this rules!" Rex screamed, his hands tangling in her hair, yanking her head closer. "You’re stroking all around the tip with that slutty tongue technique!"

"Fuck, you’re killing me!"

The wet sounds intensified—slurp, squelch, and schlick—as she abandoned the circles to engulf the entire shaft again. She plunged her face down to the base, her throat constricting around him with desperate force.

The sheer size of him was stretching her beyond what she thought possible, the tip of his cock scraping against the back of her throat with every thrust.

"C’mon, don’t glare at me like that while you suck me off!" Rex teased through gritted teeth, his voice breaking as pleasure overwhelmed him. "Show some appreciation for what you’re doing!"

Aurelia’s eyes watered profusely, the physical pain of the stretching becoming nearly unbearable. Her jaw muscles were screaming, locked in a position that felt unnatural and dangerous.

’Agh!’ she screamed internally, her mind racing as she fought the urge to gag. ’It feels like I’ll dislocate my jaw!’

’It’s too big, it’s too fucking big!’

’But I can’t stop.’

’I can’t let him see me struggle.’

’If I pull away now, if I show even a second of weakness, he wins.’

’He’ll see the pain in my eyes and he’ll know he’s broken me.’

’I will not be broken!’

Desperate to regain control of the situation and maintain her facade of dominance through service, she squeezed her eyes shut.

Darkening her vision helped block out the sight of his triumphant smirk and the overwhelming reality of her position.

She focused entirely on the sensation of the heat of him, the taste of him, and the rhythm of her own throat muscles.

With her eyes closed, she poured every ounce of her remaining strength into the act. She began to suck harder and faster, her head moving in a blurred, relentless motion.

The sounds became deafening in the quiet room: the wet, rhythmic shuck-shuck-shuck of her mouth, the guttural growls escaping Rex’s throat, and the occasional high-pitched, choked moan that Aurelia couldn’t suppress.

"Nnngh—ahh! Fuck! "Rex’s voice was raw now, stripped of its teasing edge. "Faster, Aurelia!"

"Don’t you dare slow down now!"

She obeyed, her movements becoming almost violent in their intensity. She was a machine of flesh and fury, her throat working like a piston, determined to drain the very life force from the man who dared to humiliate her.

The candlelight cast her shadow against the wall, a silhouette of a queen reduced to a slave, but fighting with every heartbeat to turn her servitude into a weapon of vengeance.