Aurelia gritted her teeth so hard her jaw ached. The memory of that psychic violation made her skin crawl.
She couldn't bear the thought of that unnatural emptiness again; she preferred the raw, physical mess of a real climax. She turned her head away from him, covering her mouth with one hand to stifle whatever noise might escape, her eyes blazing with restrained fury.
"Just cum outside... got it?" she hissed through her fingers, her voice strained and desperate. "Don't... don't use that shit on me tonight."
Rex let out a sharp, barking laugh that sounded like a predator who had just won a game. "Verbal consent, check!"
"Loud and clear, princess."
The mockery stung more than any physical blow. Aurelia turned her gaze back to him slowly, her eyes meeting his with a hollow resignation. As he began to slide back inside her, she felt the familiar, terrifying stretch of him.
