Chapter 1092. She Have A Ring, Huh? The Humiliation Can Be Exciting By A Lot!**

Chapter 1092: 1092. She Have A Ring, Huh? The Humiliation Can Be Exciting By A Lot!**

He thrust deeper, forcing her to feel the fullness of him even without his cock yet. "You said it’s been a while, Morwenna... and yet you’re so sensitive!"

"One little touch and you’re already coming apart like a cheap whore."

"I’m... ahhh... I’m not nnngh! Ahhh!" Morwenna tried to protest, but her body betrayed her again.

The overstimulation was terrifying; her nerves felt raw, exposed, and hypersensitive. Every time his fingers struck her swollen clit, she let out a broken moan.

"Please... Rex... ahhh... it’s too much... mmmmnnnn!"

"Too much?" Rex grinned, leaning down to whisper against her ear while his fingers continued their relentless assault. "We haven’t even gotten to the best part yet."

"You’re going to learn exactly how long I can keep you screaming."

As Rex continued his relentless assault, his hand suddenly stilled, his thumb brushing against her left hand where it lay limp against the silk sheets. His eyes caught something metallic glinting in the firelight.

"Oh?" Rex purred, his voice dropping to a dangerous register. He lifted her hand, turning it to examine the band. "Morwenna, you’re wearing a ring."

Morwenna flinched as if struck, a flash of defensive pride crossing her flushed features.

"I am," she snapped, though her voice lacked conviction, undermined by a needy whimper as his fingers continued to stroke her inner thigh. "But so what...? Does that change anything?"

Rex didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he crawled higher up her body, looming over her like a predator examining prey.

He leaned down, dragging his tongue in a slow, wet stripe from her jaw down to her chin, tasting the salt of her sweat.

"I heard from Elaris that your husband keeps leaving you for some important adventure after adventure," he whispered against her lips. "Tell me... do you even still have feelings for him?"

"Or are you just a lonely widow waiting for a ghost?"

Morwenna’s heart sank. The wound he poked was raw, but she clung to her dignity like a shield.

"It’s nothing like that..." she breathed, her eyes fluttering shut as his breath heated her skin. "It’s... it’s just a formality as a parent... and of course, I still love him."

A bark of genuine, mocking laughter erupted from Rex’s chest.

"That’s good!" he exclaimed, the sound sending shivers down her spine. "That’s perfect!"

"Now I can screw you without holding back, knowing I’m not stealing anything precious."

He shifted his weight, grinding his pelvis harder against her sensitive mound while his fingers resumed their work, now probing deeper.

"So tell me, Morwenna... what have you been doing all these years to cope? What have you been doing for sexual release...?"

The question felt like a violation more intimate than his touch. Morwenna’s eyes snapped open, burning with a flash of genuine anger.

"Why do I have to tell you something like that...? You’re—ah! Nngh! You’re insufferable!"

Rex’s response was to drive two fingers deep inside her with sudden, bruising force.

"Have you been masturbating a lot?" he demanded, his voice rough. "Have you spent countless nights alone, touching yourself while thinking of him?"

"That’s not true at all... ahh! Nnngh! Stop it! Mmmmnnnn!" She thrashed beneath him, but the motion only served to increase the friction.

Her body was betraying her words; despite her anger, her walls were slick and clenching around his fingers in desperate rhythm.

Rex leaned closer, his smirk widening as he watched her unravel.

"So you must have been really pent up, then~!" he teased, his voice dripping with venomous delight. "I mean, look at you."

"You already came and squirting just a little while ago, didn’t you?"

"Your body can’t even lie."

"That’s none of your business!" Morwenna screamed, producing a sound that was half sob and half moan.

The humiliation burned hotter than the arousal. "You... ah! Ahhh! Rex, stop asking nnngh!"

"Everything about you is my business tonight," he growled.

He reached up, seizing both of her massive breasts in his hands, squeezing them with such intensity that she gasped audibly. "You’re so cold, Morwenna. So composed. So untouchable."

His thumbs dragged roughly over her peaked nipples. "Well... that’s part of your charm, I suppose."

"But I’m going to melt that ice until there’s nothing left of you but screams."

"Ahhnnn! Nnngh... ahhh! Please... mmmph!" Morwenna’s protests died in her throat as he accelerated his fingers, the wet, rhythmic slap squelch of his hand filling the space between them.

Her hips began to rise involuntarily, chasing the very torment she claimed to despise.

Rex suddenly withdrew his fingers, leaving Morwenna feeling a sudden, hollow ache where his cocky intrusion had been. But there was no reprieve.

Before she could even draw a full breath to protest, Rex shifted his entire body downward. His massive frame moved between her thighs, spreading them wider with the sheer strength of his arms until she felt completely exposed, vulnerable, and utterly claimed.

Morwenna’s eyes widened as she saw his head descending toward her center. "Huh?!"

"Wait, no way... ahhh!" Her protest was cut short when Rex’s tongue made contact.

He didn’t just graze her; he plunged his tongue into her entrance with the same relentless force he had used with his fingers.

He began to lick her hard, broad strokes that started from the base of her slit and swept upward to her clit before reversing direction. The wet, slurping sounds were obscene in the quiet room, a raw, primal noise that made Morwenna’s skin flush crimson.

"Ahhnnn! Oh god! Rex! Nooo! Nnngh! Ahhnnn!" Her screams became louder, more unhinged.

The sensation of his hot, muscular tongue lapping at her swollen folds was unlike anything she had ever experienced. It was too much—the texture, the heat, the wetness—it was overwhelming her nervous system.

Rex wasn’t satisfied with mere licking. He began to suck at her pussy, capturing her clit between his lips and drawing it deep into his mouth, creating a powerful vacuum that sent waves of electricity crashing through her hips.

"Mmmmnnnn! Ahhh! Hnnngh!"

"Stop! Please, Rex, stop it! Ahhhnnn!" She begged desperately, her voice cracking as she writhed beneath him, her legs shaking so violently they nearly knocked him off.

But as Rex continued his assault, his exploration grew more invasive. His head moved lower, past the slick heat of her cunt.

Morwenna felt the shift in position and felt the hot breath of his mouth against the sensitive skin between her ass cheeks.

Her eyes flew wide, pupils dilating until they nearly swallowed the irises. A wave of pure panic mixed with a terrifying, shameful arousal washed over her.

Instinctively, she brought her hands up to cover her mouth, muffling a whimper.

’Oh no... no, no, no...’ she thought frantically, her heart hammering against her ribs. ’He’s... he’s even smelling my anus... he’s going down there... oh god, the humiliation... ahhnnn!’

The thought of being seen and tasted in such an intimate, vulnerable way made her core clench in a desperate spasm. Even as her mind screamed in shame, her body responded with a flood of arousal.

"Nnngh... mmmph... ahhh!" A moan escaped her fingers despite her best efforts to stifle it.

Rex seemed to sense her internal conflict. He let out a low growl against her skin, his breath hot against her most private areas.

"You’re shaking, Morwenna," he mumbled against her flesh, his voice muffled but clear enough to make her shiver. "Are you ashamed?"

"Or are you just that desperate for me to taste every inch of you?"

He pressed his nose against her, inhaling deeply, deliberately claiming her scent. The sensation of his stubble grazing her sensitive skin made her arch her back involuntarily, her hips bucking upward in a futile attempt to escape or perhaps to press closer.

"Ahh! Ahhh! Nnngh! Rex, please... I can’t... ahhnnn! Mmmmnnnn!" Her screams were now a continuous stream of broken sounds, a symphony of surrender as Rex continued to explore the depths of her body with shameless, predatory hunger.