Chapter 998. She Apologize To Theo Before Getting Another Pleasure Treatment From Me**

Chapter 998: 998. She Apologize To Theo Before Getting Another Pleasure Treatment From Me**

The next morning arrived with a cruel, mocking brightness. Aurelia moved like a ghost through the corridors, her body aching in places she didn’t know existed.

Every muscle felt bruised, and the phantom sensation of Rex’s relentless pounding still throbbed deep in her pelvis.

Her skin still felt tacky from the dried cum she hadn’t had time to fully wash off, but she couldn’t bring herself to care about cleanliness, only survival.

As she approached the wing where the punishments were being carried out, she saw a familiar figure through the doorway of one of the detention rooms.

Theo.

Her heart twisted painfully. He was still there, confined to that sterile room as punishment for his defiance, his shoulders slumped in obvious exhaustion and despair.

He looked so small, so helpless against the overwhelming power of the situation.

Aurelia took a shaky breath, composing herself. She couldn’t let him see the broken, used-up husk that she truly felt she had become.

She needed to be strong. She needed to be the anchor he desperately needed.

Pushing the door open slowly, she entered the room. The soft creak of the hinges made Theo flinch, his head snapping up.

When his eyes met hers, they were clouded with fear and confusion.

"Mother?" he whispered, his voice cracking.

He looked at her disheveled hair and the hollow exhaustion in her eyes, and his expression shifted to one of terror. "What happened? Did he... did Rex... did he do something to you?"

Aurelia rushed to his side, sinking onto the edge of his bed. "Shh, Theo."

"Sweetie, it’s okay. Look at me." She reached out, her hands trembling slightly as she cupped his face.

Her touch was tender and instinctive, carrying all the maternal love she had been forced to suppress during the previous night’s nightmare. "I’m okay."

"I promise you, I’m okay."

Theo searched her face, his lower lip quivering. "But you look... you look like you’ve been through a war."

"Please, just tell me the truth. I tried to warn you; I tried to tell you he wasn’t—"

"I know you did," she interrupted softly, pressing her forehead against his. "I know you tried to save me so many times."

"You were so brave, Theo. So incredibly brave."

"And I am so sorry that I didn’t listen sooner. I am so sorry I had to let it get this far."

A tear escaped her eye, rolling down her cheek. "But listen to me, and listen closely."

"Rex... he’s just being difficult. It’s part of this twisted game he’s playing."

"He’s not going to hurt you like this. He’s not going to take you away from me."

She was lying; she knew Rex’s cruelty was limitless, but she couldn’t let Theo carry the weight of her trauma. She needed to shield him from the reality of what she had endured, to protect the last shred of innocence he had left.

"Everything is going to be fine, my darling boy," she crooned, stroking his hair just like she used to when he was small. "This is just a temporary storm."

"These three days... they’re almost over."

"Once this passes, we’ll go home."

"We’ll be together again, and we’ll never have to worry about this again."

Theo stared at her, his breathing gradually slowing. The panic that had been consuming him began to recede, replaced by a fragile, desperate hope.

The way she was looking at him with that fierce, unconditional protectiveness made it feel like the world was right again. The terrifying uncertainty that had gripped him since Rex took control began to melt away.

"You really mean it?" Theo asked, his voice small. "You’re not going to leave me?"

"You’re not going to become like... like him?"

"Never," Aurelia vowed, pulling him into a tight embrace.

She held him close, breathing in the familiar scent of her son, using his presence to ground herself against the memory of Rex’s rough hands. "I would give anything to protect you, Theo."

"Anything at all. You are my world."

"Just hold on to me, okay? Just hold on."

As Theo buried his face in her shoulder, finally relaxing into her embrace, Aurelia closed her eyes tight. She felt a profound sense of relief seeing him calm, but beneath that relief was a cold, unwavering resolve.

She would endure whatever Rex threw at her for the next two days: the pain, the degradation, the endless violation, because as long as she could keep this small spark of peace alive in her son, she could bear it.

She would be his shield, even if she were breaking apart piece by piece.

’Thank god... my mother is slowly realizing that Rex is the one that ruined all of this...’ Theo said in his mind while gently closing his eyes.

...

Minutes later, the tender moment with Theo felt like a lifetime ago. The reality of Aurelia’s situation crashed back down as she found herself once again in Rex’s domain.

The bedroom smelled of sweat, musk, and the lingering metallic tang of arousal.

Aurelia was already naked, her body still tender and hypersensitive from the previous night’s assault. She knelt between Rex’s powerful thighs, her hands moving instinctively.

Her fingers wrapped around his massive, throbbing cock, stroking the thick veins that corded along its length. The sheer scale of him always made her stomach flip with a mix of terror and unwanted arousal.

Rex sat back against the headboard, arms spread wide, looking every bit the conqueror. As Aurelia leaned forward, her tongue swiping across one of his dark nipples, he let out a bark of laughter.

"I made sure to finish up all my training work nice and fast today!" Rex boasted, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. "And you’re all over me too, Aurelia!"

"Wanted it that bad, huh? Hahaha!" He leaned forward, grabbing her chin to force her to meet his predatory gaze. "Having another guy’s wife licking my nipple is so fucking hot, I can barely stand it!"

Aurelia’s eyes flashed with a spark of defiance despite her submissive position. "The sooner I get you off, the sooner you get out of here!"

"That’s all!" she snapped, though her hands didn’t stop their rhythmic stroking. "Don’t flatter yourself."

To prove her point, she redoubled her efforts. She latched onto his nipple with her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue swirling around the sensitive peak.

SLURP. SHLUCK. SMACK.

Rex groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily at the sensation. "Heh!"

"All I had to do was give you a little coaching, and you’re already going at it like a pro," he taunted, his breathing becoming ragged. "You oughta show this off to your husband when he gets back!"

"Show him how good you’ve learned to please someone who actually knows what he’s doing! Hahaha!"

The mention of her husband and the implication that she was becoming skilled at this degradation sent a bolt of pure fury through her.

Aurelia pulled away from his nipple, leaving a string of saliva connecting them. Her face was flushed, not just with arousal, but with genuine rage.

"That’s enough, isn’t it?" she hissed. "My son is not punished anymore, so let’s just finish this already before his training is over!"

"Hehhh... so you stopped the punishment, huh? Well, I don’t care since I already got you."

She turned her body away from his face, presenting herself to him in a way that was both practical and humiliating.

Slowly, deliberately, she spread her legs wide. Her fingers reached down to her swollen, still sensitive entrance, peeling back the folds of her pussy to expose the glistening pink flesh to his hungry eyes.

SQUISH. SLOP.

The sound of her own fingers working against her slickness filled the space between them. She wanted to get this over with; she wanted to be done with the humiliation so she could return to being the mother Theo needed.

Rex threw his head back and laughed, a loud, booming sound that echoed off the walls. "Okay, okay!"

"Can’t wait to bang me, huh, Aurelia? Can’t wait to feel me stretching you out again?"

"SHUT UP!" Aurelia screamed, the sound raw and desperate. "Just fuck me and be done with it!"

Rex’s grin widened. He didn’t need further invitation. He grabbed her by the waist, pulling her back toward him with bruising force.

"That’s the spirit, bitch!"

"Let’s see if we can make you scream louder than yesterday!"