Chapter 1104. On Weekdays And Weekends... We’ll Do It Tons And Tons More!**

Chapter 1104: 1104. On Weekdays And Weekends... We’ll Do It Tons And Tons More!**

Rex’s cruelty reached a new peak of psychological torment. Still holding her suspended, he shifted his grip, lifting her hips so high that her entire body weight seemed to be supported only by his powerful arms and the point where they were fused together.

The position was agonizingly intimate, forcing her to expose every vulnerable inch of her torso to his predatory gaze.

"You know," Rex mused conversationally, his voice disturbingly calm despite the wet, rhythmic slapping of their bodies. "Since you’re being so stubborn about this little arrangement... I think I’ll just ask Elaris to do it instead~!"

"She might be more cooperative than you."

Morwenna’s eyes snapped open, pupils dilated with pure horror. The mention of Elaris and the innocence that still remained in their family was like a blade to her heart.

"That...! Hah...! Do not...! Stop... Rex, please, don’t you dare touch her!"

"Don’t you dare—AAAAHHH!" Her plea was cut off by a particularly vicious thrust that rattled her teeth.

Rex let out a dark, satisfied hum. "Oh? So you do care."

Suddenly, he released her hips, letting her body crash back down onto the bed with a heavy THUD. Before she could even catch her breath, he flipped her over with ruthless efficiency.

In one fluid motion, he positioned himself behind her, his cock sliding back into her soaked heat with a wet, sucking sound.

SQUELCH... PLOP... SLOP!

He grabbed both of her breasts with bruising force, squeezing them painfully while his hips drove forward relentlessly from behind.

"Then please, leave Elaris to me as well...!" he teased, his teeth grazing the back of her neck.

"Is it...?" Morwenna whimpered, her face pressed sideways into the pillow, tears streaming down her cheek as she felt his cock punching deep into her reawakened womb. "Is that... what you want? To destroy us all...?"

Rex’s laughter was low and rumbling, vibrating through her spine. "You’re worried about her, aren’t you?"

He leaned down, his chest pressing against her back as he continued the brutal pounding. "That’s why I won’t lay a finger on Elaris and also your granddaughters... so rest easy."

"Let’s just relax and take it easy~!"

The lie or perhaps a twisted truth seemed to momentarily paralyze her.

"You... promise...?" she gasped, her voice cracking.

"Of course," he purred, though his hips showed no sign of slowing. "Consider it a reward for your submission."

He reached around to grab her chin, forcing her head back so he could claim her mouth again. The kiss was filthy, tasting of salt, sweat, and desperation.

Mmmph! Slurp... Schlick...

The sounds of their mouths working together were drowned out only by the obscene, wet noises coming from below. The friction of his cock against her swollen walls created a sound like boots squelching through deep mud.

SQUELCH THWACK! SQUELCH THWACK!

"You want to feel good too, didn’t you, Morwenna?" Rex growled against her lips, his breath hot and demanding. "That’s why you should leave everything to me...!"

"Stop fighting the pleasure... Stop fighting me."

"I can’t... Nnngh! Ahhh! Rex! It’s too much! HAAAAH!" Morwenna’s resistance was crumbling.

The magical enhancement of her body made every nerve ending scream with a sensitivity that bordered on agony, but the agony was inseparable from the ecstasy. Her hips began to rock back against him involuntarily, chasing the very thing she claimed to hate.

"That’s it," Rex encouraged, his voice a demonic caress. "Give in!"

"Let me take the burden of choice away from you."

He increased the tempo to a frenzied pace. The bedframe screamed under the assault.

CREAK CRACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

Morwenna’s moans turned into incoherent shrieks. "AAAAHHHHH! REX!"

’I’M... I’M GOING TO—HNNNNGH!"

"OH GOD, YES! AAAAAHHHHHHH!" Her body convulsed as another wave of magically induced climax tore through her, her cunt clamping around him so tightly it felt like it would crush his cock.

Rex roared in approval, his own climax surging like molten lava. "Yes! Take it all! Take everything I am!"

Rex was relentless, his hips driving forward with a mechanical, terrifying precision that left no room for Morwenna to catch her breath. The magical energy flowing through him seemed to intensify with every passing second, making each thrust feel as though it were rewriting her very DNA.

"Because it will be for your family’s sake, right?!" Rex roared over the sound of their wet collision, his voice thick with triumph. "Every drop, every moment of this—it’s all to ensure they are safe under my protection!"

"Isn’t that what you want, Morwenna? To sacrifice yourself so they don’t have to suffer?"

THWACK. SQUELCH. THWACK.

Morwenna’s head thrashed against the pillow, her vision blurring. "Oh... just answer me before you finish... Nnngh!"

"Ahhhh! HAAAAH!" She couldn’t even finish her sentence.

The words died in her throat as Rex delivered a particularly devastating lunge that seemed to bottom out against her very soul.

Inside her mind, a storm of fury and resignation raged. ’This child... teasing an adult like that... you’re the worst man... the most cruel, manipulative monster I’ve ever known...’

Her thoughts were jagged shards of anger, but they were being drowned out by the tsunami of sensation flooding her body.

Rex showed no mercy. He grabbed her by the waist and forced her onto her stomach, pressing his entire muscular frame against her back.

The weight of him was immense, pinning her down, forcing her hips up to meet his punishing rhythm. By pressing his front so firmly against her spine, he ensured that every inch of his cock was grinding against her internal walls, driving deeper than humanly possible.

SLOP... SQUELCH... PLOP...

"I can feel you trembling," Rex whispered darkly into her ear, his teeth grazing her lobe. "Not from fear, but from the truth."

Morwenna’s inner monologue became a desperate chant, a mantra to keep her sanity from fracturing completely. ’B-but... that’s right... this isn’t for this man’s sake... and of course... it isn’t for my own sake...’

She clung to that lie like a lifeline. ’It’s for Elaris. It’s for the girls."

"If I become his... if I carry his seed... they stay safe."

"I will endure this humiliation to save them.’

"AAAAHHHHH! REX! STOP NO!"

"DON’T STOP! HAAAAAHHHH!" Her screams became more frequent and more primal as the pleasure-pain threshold was crossed repeatedly.

The sounds she made were no longer human; they were raw, guttural cries of a woman being systematically dismantled.

Rex paused for a fraction of a second, feeling the way her body bucked and writhed beneath him. He noticed something fascinating: despite the tears streaming down her face, despite the way she cried out in apparent agony and humiliation, her spirit wasn’t breaking.

She wasn’t begging for mercy or pleading for him to stop out of surrender; she was fighting him with every fiber of her being even as her body surrendered to the ecstasy. She was ruined; yes, her body was being claimed and reshaped, but her mind remained a fortress of defiant anger.

A twisted grin split Rex’s face. He leaned down, pressing his lips against the shell of her ear while his cock continued to pump into her with bruising force.

"This means you’re becoming my woman, right...?" he whispered, his voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You’re accepting the terms. You’re choosing this."

Morwenna couldn’t answer verbally. Her mind was a broken record, a shield against the overwhelming reality of her situation. ’For the family’s sake... to protect her daughter and granddaughters... that’s why... that’s why I must... NNNGH! AH! HAAAAAAAHHHHH!’

SQUELCH... THWACK... THWACK... THWACK!

"Yes! Say it with your body!" Rex commanded, his pace becoming frenzied, his muscles coiling like springs. "Let me feel you accept your fate!"

"AAAAHHHHHHH! REX! I’LL DO IT!"

"JUST OH GOD AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" The scream that tore from her lungs was both a surrender and a curse, as Rex unleashed his final, magical torrent deep inside her reawakened womb, claiming her completely.

The climax had left Morwenna gasping for air, her body twitching involuntarily from the magical aftershocks, but Rex was far from finished.

The predator in him was only just beginning to savor the hunt. He braced himself, planting both hands flat against the mattress on either side of her head, muscles in his arms bulging like coiled serpents as he prepared for another devastating round.

"I’m going to pamper you every day from now on, Morwenna," Rex growled, his voice vibrating through her back as he began to thrust again, each movement deliberate and punishing. "You won’t have to worry about a thing."

"On weekdays, we’ll do it at least five times once for every day you survived without me."

"And on weekends?" A dark, hungry chuckle escaped him as he drove deeper. "On weekends, we’ll spend every single night at a love inn, getting lost in each other, breeding, filling you over and over until you can’t remember your own name."

SQUELCH... SLOP... THWACK!

Morwenna’s eyes flew open, wide with terror. "No... you can’t... you can’t possibly—Nnngh!"

"AH! REX! PLEASE!" But her plea was swallowed by the wet slap of his hips against her ass.