Chapter 991. Her Panties Already Soaked! And She’s Trying To Lie About It!**

Chapter 991: 991. Her Panties Already Soaked! And She’s Trying To Lie About It!**

Rex lay there panting, his muscles still twitching with residual electricity from the orgasm. His cock was still semi-erect, weeping tiny beads of residual fluid from the tip.

"Suck out everything left in there," he commanded, his voice rough and commanding, dripping with satisfaction. "Down to the last drop, Aurelia."

"Don’t you dare leave anything behind."

Aurelia’s throat burned, and her stomach churned with a cocktail of rage and physical revulsion, but she pressed on.

She moved with agonizing slowness now, deliberately creating a vacuum around the head of his cock. She wanted to ensure she captured every microscopic trace of his seed.

’Schlrrrp... slurp... gluck...’

She pulled back slowly, her lips sealed tight around him, creating a wet, sucking sound that echoed off the walls as she drew the remaining fluids upward.

Finally, she pulled away completely with a wet pop, a single string of saliva and cum stretching between her lips and his tip before breaking. Her mouth was full, her cheeks bulging with the sheer volume of what she had just harvested.

"Swallow it all down," Rex ordered, leaning forward to watch her with predatory interest. "Then stick out your tongue and show me!"

Aurelia’s eyes were unfocused, her vision swimming.

’His cum’s so thick!’ she thought, her throat working convulsively as she tried to manage the mass. ’It feels like jelly... it’s so heavy, it’s getting stuck in my throat!’

The texture was overwhelmingly viscous and clumpy, sliding down her esophagus with an unnatural weight. As she forced herself to swallow, a wave of revulsion crashed over her.

’It stinks!’ she screamed internally as she took another massive gulp. ’And it’s so bitter!’

’God, it’s disgusting!’

’It tastes like copper and salt and something primal and wrong!’

’I hate this, I hate him, I hate everything about this moment!’

"Gulp... GULP..."

Despite her internal protests, she didn’t stop until the last of the thick liquid had vanished down her throat. Her throat muscles spasmed involuntarily, ’hic... ugh...’ as her body tried to reject the foreign substance, but she forced herself to maintain control.

She had promised herself she would not show weakness, not even now.

Trembling, her hands still gripping Rex’s thighs for support, she obeyed his final command. She tilted her head back, opened her mouth wide, and extended her long, pink tongue.

"Pffhaahh~!" she exhaled sharply, a sound of pure exhaustion and disgust mixed with the forced compliance of a defeated soldier.

Rex threw his head back and erupted into a booming, cruel laugh that filled the room. "Oh damn!"

"This is one hell of a view from the head of the Nightwing household! Hahaha!" He reached down, tilting her chin up so he could admire the sight of her flushed face and her tongue dripping with saliva. "That’s not the sort of face a proudful married woman and a warrior woman should be making, is it?"

"Look at you, Aurelia. So thoroughly debased."

Aurelia’s eyes burned with unshed tears of fury. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth, and the bitter aftertaste of his climax coated every inch of her palate.

She looked up at him through her lashes, her expression caught between a murderous glare and the hollow emptiness of someone who had been pushed past their breaking point.

"Fuck you," she whispered, though it came out more like a broken whimper due to her swollen throat.

"Maybe later," Rex grinned wickedly, running a thumb over her bottom lip, smearing a stray drop of cum across her skin. "But right now?"

"Right now, you’re exactly where you belong."

Rex leaned back against the pillows, watching Aurelia attempt to regain some semblance of dignity as she pulled herself up from his lap. Her hair was a mess, her lips were swollen, and her face was flushed crimson.

But as his gaze traveled downward, his smirk returned tenfold. The fabric of her expensive silk panties was darkened significantly, clinging to her thighs with obvious evidence of arousal.

"Oh?" Rex drawled, his voice dripping with mock innocence. "You’re looking kinda wet down there, Aurelia... Real fucking wet."

Aurelia froze. A cold shock ran through her as she instinctively pressed her thighs together, but the evidence was undeniable.

The moisture was seeping through the thin fabric, a betrayal of her own body that she couldn’t control. Her heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird.

"Did sucking my cock turn you on that much?" Rex teased, leaning closer until she could feel the heat radiating from his body. "Did you enjoy being my little human vacuum that badly?"

"H-huh?!" Aurelia stammered, her voice cracking as she tried to muster her usual venomous authority. "What the hell are you talking about?!"

"That’s... that’s just... physiological reactions!"

"My body is reacting to the stress, you arrogant bastard!"

Rex didn’t bother arguing. A cruel glint appeared in his eyes, and suddenly, Aurelia felt an invisible force wrap around her waist.

"Whoa—!" she gasped as her body was lifted off the floor by his telekinesis.

Before she could struggle, she was flung backward through the air, landing hard but safely atop the plush mattress.

"Rex! Stop this instant!" she commanded, trying to scramble upright, but her legs felt like jelly.

He moved over her like a predator, straddling her hips. His hands reached down, hooking into the waistband of her soaked panties.

With one fluid motion, he didn’t remove them but simply slid the fabric to one side, exposing her glistening, swollen slit to the cool air.

Without warning, he plunged two fingers deep inside her.

"Ahhh! Nnngh!" Aurelia’s back arched involuntarily as the intrusion hit her sensitive nerves. "I... I’m just tired out!"

"I’m not used to doing this! My body is just... twitching from exhaustion!"

Rex let out a bark of laughter, his fingers working inside her with ruthless efficiency.

Squish, squelch, schlick.

The sound of his fingers sliding through her abundant natural lubrication was obscene in the quiet room.

"Hahaha! See? You’re already soaked!" Rex laughed, watching how her pussy clutched at his fingers. "Don’t lie to me, Aurelia."

"Your body is screaming the truth even if your mouth won’t."

"Feeling submissive, are we?! Admitting that you need this?"

"Nnnh... ahh... no..." Aurelia’s protest died in her throat as he hooked two fingers upward, finding her clit and grinding against it while simultaneously pumping his fingers deeper. "Ah! Fuck... ahh! I said stop!"

Despite her words, her hips began to betray her again, tilting upward to meet his hand. The wet sounds intensified ’slop, squelch, squish’ as she became a fountain of arousal.

Her breathing became shallow and desperate, her protests dissolving into involuntary moans that echoed her body’s undeniable hunger.

"Look at you," Rex whispered darkly, leaning down to bite at her earlobe while his fingers worked her mercilessly. "Fighting me with your words while your cunt begs for more."

"You’re a fucking liar, Aurelia, and a delicious one at that."

Rex shifted his weight, rolling off her front to position himself beside her. He propped himself up on one elbow, his gaze raking over her flushed, panting form before settling on her breasts.

Both of them were heaving with every ragged breath she took, their pale flesh slick with sweat and the remnants of their earlier exertion.

He reached out, sinking both hands into the soft mass of her cleavage.

"Ahh, yeah!" he growled, his fingers disappearing into the plushness. "Nothing hotter than the sweaty smell of a bitch in heat!"

"And these big soft tits have some crazy heft! They’re sucking my hands in!"

Aurelia let out a shaky breath, her head falling back against the pillow. "Nnnh... ahh..."

The sensation of his rough palms kneading her sensitive flesh sent sparks shooting down to her core.

Rex didn’t stop there. His thumbs found her dark, swollen areolas, circling them with deliberate pressure before pinching her erect nipples between his fingers.

"These areolas are huge! Ooh! And your nipples are getting hard as stones!"

Aurelia’s face burned with more than just arousal; it was pure indignation. She managed to muster a weak scoff, though her voice trembled.

"You don’t need to narrate it for me, you fucking creep! Just... just shut up and do something!"

Rex grinned, unfazed by her venom. He slowed his movements slightly, his touch becoming almost conversational as he continued to tease her nipples.

"So," he asked suddenly, his tone shifting to something deceptively casual, "how often do you usually do it with your husband?"

The question caught her off guard, momentarily breaking the haze of pleasure. Aurelia closed her eyes, a bitter memory flickering through her mind.

"We’re... we’re waiting until he’s settled into his new job before we have another kid..." she admitted quietly, the admission tasting like ash. "So for the past few months, and years... we haven’t really..."

The silence that followed was broken by Rex’s sudden, derisive laughter. "Wait, for real?"

"Damn, now I feel bad for you! Hahaha!" He shook his head, his eyes bright with mockery. "If I were him, I’d never leave you alone."

"I’d be inside you every damn night."

"I’d make a better child to replace that useless brat of yours, Theo."

Aurelia flinched at the mention of her son, her fingers curling into the bedsheets. "Fuck you!"

"Don’t you dare speak about him like that," she hissed, but there was no real power behind the threat; she was too physically spent to fight back effectively.

Rex’s expression hardened into something darker, more predatory. "Heh...?"

"Guess I’d better take his place today, then," he said, his voice dropping to a gravelly promise. "I’ll give you the good, hard fucking you actually need."

"The kind that makes you forget you ever had anyone else."