Chapter 1095. Claiming Everything And Also Torturing Her With Pleasure!**

Chapter 1095: 1095. Claiming Everything And Also Torturing Her With Pleasure!**

Rex had abandoned any pretense of human restraint. He was no longer merely having sex; he was conducting a symphony of torment.

His cock was a relentless piston of flesh, hammering into Morwenna’s oversensitive cunt with such velocity that the sound of it—that wet, violent thwack squelch— sounded like something being torn apart.

Every time she thought she couldn’t take another thrust, Rex would use his telekinesis to yank her hips upward with supernatural force, meeting her descent with a bone-crushing impact.

He was manipulating her body like a marionette, forcing her pussy to accept every devastating inch of him. The sensation wasn’t just physical pain; it was a sensory overload that felt like her very nerves were being electrocuted.

"AAAAHHHHH! NOOO! STOP IT! AHHHNNN!"

"IT HURTS, NO, IT FEELS TOO MUCH! REX, PLEASE! NNNGHH!" Morwenna’s screams reached a crescendo that tore at her throat.

This was worse than any dungeon torture she had ever endured. Torture was predictable; this was an overwhelming flood of pleasure pain that left her mind drowning in a sea of white noise.

Her pussy felt raw, stretched to a point of impossible vulnerability, each thrust feeling like it was rewiring her brain.

"Scream louder, Morwenna!" Rex roared, his own breathing becoming animalistic. "Let the whole world hear how you’re being broken open!"

As she reached the peak of her hysteria, her body convulsing in helpless spasms around his shaft, Rex suddenly shifted tactics. He ceased the piston-like thrusting for a heartbeat, only to seize her face with both hands.

His grip was iron, fingers digging into her cheeks as he forced her head up.

"Come on, Morwenna," he commanded, his eyes glowing with a feral intensity. "Stick your tongue out."

"Show me how desperate you are."

"No... no way... ahhnnn!"

"The kiss is no! Nnnngh!" Morwenna tried to turn her head away, her resistance weakened by the relentless pounding she had just endured.

She couldn’t bear the intimacy after such brutality, but Rex wouldn’t allow her any escape.

With the same dominance he showed her lower body, Rex forced his mouth onto hers. This wasn’t a kiss; it was a claiming.

He invaded her mouth with the same violence he had used on her pussy, his tongue forcing its way past her teeth and flooding her mouth. He claimed her tongue, twisting it against hers with bruising pressure, sucking at her lips as if he wanted to devour her whole.

Morwenna’s muffled screams died in her throat as she was consumed by him. The sounds they made were primal, the wet, sucking noises of their mouths clashing mixed with the guttural growls coming from Rex’s chest.

They looked less like lovers and more like two wild animals locked in a life-or-death struggle, a mating ritual born of pure, unadulterated dominance.

"Mmmphnnn! Hnnngh! Ahhnnn!" Morwenna’s protests became incoherent whimpers.

Her hands, which had been trying to push him away, now clawed weakly at his shoulders as her brain surrendered to the dual assault: the devastating grinding between her legs and the suffocating, possessive invasion of her mouth.

Rex broke the kiss only to immediately resume the pounding, driving his cock back into her with twice the previous ferocity.

"Mine," he growled against her lips, tasting her tears and saliva. "Every inch of you is mine."

Slap! Squelch! Slap! Squelch!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH! REX! REX! AHHHNNN!"

"OH GOD! OH FUCK! NNNGHHHH!" Morwenna’s voice broke completely as she spiraled into a state of pure, mindless ecstasy, her body bucking helplessly under his telekinetic control as he continued to ruin her from both ends.

Morwenna’s entire world had narrowed down to the terrifying, overwhelming sensations flooding her senses. Her eyes remained blown wide, fixed in a stare of pure, unadulterated shock as she witnessed the complete violation of her personal space.

She looked up at Rex, but she didn’t see a man anymore; she saw a lustful monster, a predator who had completely abandoned any regard for her comfort, her dignity, or her survival.

The invasion of her mouth was just as violent as the invasion of her pussy. Rex’s mouth was rough, hot, and demanding, his teeth occasionally grazing her lips with bruising force.

His tongue was a relentless weapon, lashing against hers with terrifying speed, claiming every corner of her oral cavity.

’It’s so forceful...’ Morwenna screamed inside the fortress of her own mind, her thoughts fragmenting into jagged shards. ’I can’t even breathe... even though it’s suffocating... ngghhh... it’s too intense... ahhnnn!’

The auditory assault was overwhelming. The room was filled with the obscene, wet sounds of their mouths clashing—a constant stream of slurp, schlick, smack, and mmmphnnn.

Every time Rex pulled his tongue deeper, dragging it across hers, there was a wet, sucking noise that made her stomach flip.

Slorp... schlick... slurp... mmmph!

The sounds of saliva pooling and being forcefully exchanged between them were nauseatingly intimate.

"Nnngh mmphnnn! Haaaah nnnngh!" Morwenna’s muffled cries were lost in the wet chaos of their kiss.

Tears began to stream down her flushed cheeks, soaking into the pillow beneath her, but she couldn’t even bring herself to turn away.

Her body was caught in a vice grip, Rex’s hands holding her face hostage while his telekinesis continued to slam his cock into her womb with rhythmic, bone-deep violence.

Slap squelch! Slap squelch!

Slurp... schlick... mmmphnnn!

The dual stimulation was pushing her into a state of cognitive collapse. One part of her brain was screaming at the pain of being impaled from below, while another part was drowning in the oxygen-deprived haze of the kiss.

She felt like she was being consumed from both ends, stretched and filled until there was no room left for her own consciousness.

’I can’t think about anything anymore...’ she thought desperately as a fresh wave of pleasure pain crashed over her. ’There’s no Morwenna left... there’s only him... only this... ahhnnn!’

Rex growled against her mouth, a sound that was half roar, half moan. He intensified the suction, his tongue swirling around hers in a maddeningly fast motion.

Schlick slurp slurp schlick!

The sound was obscene, wet, and utterly dominant. He was tasting her fear, her tears, and her surrender all at once.

"Mmmphnnn! Haaahhh! Nnnngh!" Morwenna’s moans became involuntary whimpers as her resistance finally shattered.

The crying wasn’t just from pain anymore; it was from the sheer, terrifying reality that she was being completely erased by him.

Her mind went blank, the last coherent thoughts dissolving into a static noise of wet slaps, guttural growls, and the relentless, driving rhythm of Rex’s cock destroying her insides.

The wet, obscene sounds of their kissing suddenly broke as Rex wrenched his mouth away from hers. The separation was abrupt, leaving Morwenna gasping for air like a drowning woman, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva.

She could only stare up at him with glazed, unfocused eyes, her chest heaving as she tried to reclaim the oxygen he had stolen.

But there was no reprieve. Rex’s face was twisted into a mask of pure, unbridled lust, his veins standing out on his neck as he prepared for the final assault.

"It’s coming...!" he roared, his voice vibrating through Morwenna’s very bones. "I’m cumming, Morwenna! I’m fucking cumming!"

Morwenna could only manage a broken, pathetic whimper. "Haaah... ahh... Rex... please..."

Her words were feeble, lost in the chaos of her own labored breathing. Rex’s grip on her wrists tightened until it would surely leave bruises.

"Even though I’m going to cum outside," he growled, his eyes blazing with a sadistic light as he prepared to unleash his climax, "I’m going to ejaculate with the intention of breaking you more and more!"

"I’m going to make sure you feel every fucking drop!"

With that declaration, he unleashed hell.

The telekinetic force he exerted became desperate and wild, yanking her hips upward with such violent speed that her spine arched off the mattress.

He began to pound her with a frequency that was almost inhuman. The sound was no longer just rhythmic; it was a continuous, wet explosion of violence.

THWACK SQUELCH THWACK SQUELCH THWACK!

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH! NOOOO! REX! STOP! AHHHNNN! NNNGHHHH!" Morwenna’s screams became a raw, unfiltered torrent of sound.

She couldn’t form words anymore; her capacity for language had been completely obliterated by the sheer velocity of his thrusts. Each impact felt like his cock was trying to punch through her pelvis and out the other side.

Her head thrashed from side to side, her hair plastered to her sweaty forehead as she surrendered to the torment.

Rex was relentless, his hips moving like pistons in a machine designed only for destruction. "YES! TAKE IT ALL!"

"FEEL ME BREAKING YOU!" he screamed, his own climax building like a dam about to burst.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Squelch!

"OH GOD! OH FUCK! HNNNNGH! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Morwenna’s climax hit her at the same moment Rex began his final, frantic thrusts.

Her body convulsed violently, her internal muscles clamping down on him in desperate, involuntary spasms. The sensation was an overwhelming, white-hot explosion of pleasure that felt exactly like being torn apart.

The room echoed with the sounds of their mutual unraveling: the wet, slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh, Morwenna’s high-pitched, shattering screams, and Rex’s guttural, animalistic roars as he neared the edge.

She was completely lost in the storm, a broken vessel receiving the full force of his power, her mind finally going completely dark as she surrendered to the beautiful, terrible ruin he was making of her.