She was no longer a warrior. She was no longer a wife. She was a creature of pure sensation, her mind completely undone by the memory of her family's corruption and the undeniable reality of Rex's dominance.
"That's it," Rex growled, sensing her total surrender as he increased his speed to a frenzied, unstoppable climax. "Tell me what you want, you slut!"
"I want... ahhh! I want you to fuck... fuck me harder, please... don't stop! Ohhhhhh! AHHHHHHHH!"
The dam finally broke. The psychological pressure, the threat of abandonment, and the overwhelming physical torment of Rex's relentless pounding finally shattered Aurelia's last shred of dignity.
Her mind collapsed into a heap of raw, unfiltered need, and her voice tore from her throat in a desperate, broken confession.
