Chapter 1275. Just As I Promised... Making Lily and Diana Feel A Good Threesome**

Chapter 1275: 1275. Just As I Promised... Making Lily and Diana Feel A Good Threesome**

Rex obliged, his movements becoming increasingly erratic and violent. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, forcing her to look at her own reflection in the glass, a twisted image of a woman being systematically destroyed.

He shifted his grip, one hand sliding down to grip her throat while the other slapped her ass hard enough to leave deep, purple welts that she could see reflected in the pane.

The sound of their coupling was obscene: the wet, sucking noise of his cock sliding through the slurry of cum and blood, the rhythmic thud of his pelvis against her, and her inhuman, keening shrieks.

’I am exposed,’ Elizabeth thought in a flash of delirious clarity. ’I am a spectacle of sin.’

’And I have never felt more alive.’

The violence escalated. Rex’s thrusts became so powerful that Elizabeth felt something inside her shift a wet, grinding sensation that suggested cartilage tearing.

A sharp pain shot through her pelvis, but instead of retreating, she pushed closer to the glass, desperate for more. She wanted the pain; she wanted the humiliation; she wanted the total erasure of her civilized self.

"YES! BREAK ME! BREAK MY BONES!" she howled, her body convulsing as another wave of climax crashed over her. "I WANT TO BE BROKEN! I WANT TO BE YOURS FOREVER!"

Rex let out a primal roar as he reached his limit. He drove himself home one last time, his cock bottoming out with such force that Elizabeth’s entire body convulsed against the window.

He unleashed a final, devastating torrent of cum, the heat of it seeming to burn through her.

"TAKE IT ALL!" he bellowed. "TAKE EVERY OUNCE OF YOUR RUIN!"

Elizabeth’s scream was endless, a continuous note of pure, unadulterated surrender that seemed to vibrate through the glass itself. Her body went limp, sliding down the window until she hung suspended by Rex’s grip, her tongue still lolling, her eyes still rolled back.

She was a ruined thing, a masterpiece of degradation, drenched in the evidence of her own conquest as Rex laughed into the night, triumphant and utterly unrepentant.

...

Hours bled into a single, continuous nightmare of sensation. Rex was an inexorable force of nature, a hurricane of flesh that refused to dissipate.

For Elizabeth, time had ceased to exist as a linear concept; there was only the rhythmic, bone-jarring impact of Rex’s pelvis against her ass, the searing heat of his cum flooding her repeatedly, and the echoing screams that had long since shredded her vocal cords.

He had fucked her through three different positions, first on the windowpane until she could no longer stand, then on the floor where the blood and semen pooled like a macabre ritual offering, and finally back on the bed where she lay tangled with her mother.

Elizabeth’s body was a roadmap of his ownership: dark purple bruises blooming across her hips, crimson scratches along her thighs, and a constant, involuntary twitching of her limbs. Her cunt and asshole were swollen, raw, and weeping a continuous stream of Rex’s thick, pearlescent seed.

Finally, her brain, unable to process any more stimulation, simply shut down. Her eyes closed mid-gasp, her body going limp beside Valentina’s broken form.

She had passed out, not from peace, but from total sensory collapse.

Rex stood over them, chest heaving, his skin slick with a sheen of sweat that made him glisten like polished bronze under the dim chandelier. He let out a low, dark chuckle that rumbled through the silent room. He felt no exhaustion, only a terrifying, heightened awareness.

His cock, still monstrous in scale, twitched violently in the cool air, angry and eager for more. It felt like a living thing, pulsing with its own heartbeat, demanding further tribute.

His gaze swept across the room, past the two fallen matriarchs, and landed on Lily and Diana. The two younger women had just begun to stir, their bodies trembling as they recovered from their own preliminary encounters.

They watched him with eyes full of terror, but beneath that terror was something else: a desperate, undeniable hunger. They had seen what he did to Valentina and Elizabeth the way he shattered them, the way he filled them until they were hollow, and they wanted that annihilation for themselves.

Rex’s lips curled into a predatory grin.

"Don’t just lie there staring like frightened rabbits," he growled, his voice dripping with promise and menace. "I haven’t forgotten my promise."

He walked toward them, each footstep heavy and deliberate on the blood-stained floor. Lily and Diana scrambled backward until their backs hit the footboard of the bed, their breathing ragged.

"Come here," Rex commanded, reaching out to grab both of them by their hair, yanking them forward until their faces were inches from his. "You both want to know what it feels like to be truly claimed?"

"To be owned by something stronger than your own pathetic desires?"

"Please..." Diana whimpered, her hips involuntarily grinding against the mattress. "I want it... I want to be filled like her."

"Both of you," Rex said, his eyes blazing with dark intent. "Tonight, you don’t get anything unless I give it to you."

"You want pleasure? You earn it through pain!"

"You want my cum? You beg for it while I break you!"

He threw them both onto the bed in the center of the wreckage. "On your knees! Now!"

The two women obeyed instantly, their movements frantic and desperate. Rex positioned himself between them, a titan standing between two offerings.

He grabbed Diana by the throat with one hand and Lily by the hair with the other, forcing their heads close together.

"This is going to be a symphony of screams," he whispered against their ears. "And I won’t stop until you’re both as empty as your grandmother and aunt."

He drove himself into Diana first, but not before shoving his cock into Lily’s mouth, forcing her to gag on his massive girth. The room exploded into a new chorus of sounds: the wet, obscene squelching of Diana being split open, the desperate choking sounds from Lily, and Rex’s triumphant, guttural laughter.

The air grew thick again with the metallic tang of blood and the overwhelming musk of a three-way assault that promised to be even more brutal than the last. The night was far from over; the real feast had only just begun.

Hours later...

Rex was a conductor of chaos, and the two women before him were his instruments. He didn’t want tenderness; he wanted a performance of absolute subjugation.

He seized Lily by her hair, forcing her face down onto the mattress, while simultaneously yanking Diana upright so she was kneeling beside his thigh, her face level with his cock.

"Diana, you want to earn your place?" Rex growled, his voice thick with arousal and dominance. "Then prove you can handle the overflow."

"Lily is going to take my cock, but you... you are going to worship every inch of me while she screams."

He didn’t wait for an answer. With the practiced brutality of a conqueror, he drove himself into Lily from behind.

Lily let out a strangled, high-pitched shriek as his massive cock breached her, the force of the impact sending her face first into the silk sheets with a wet thud. Her body bucked upward, her spine arching in an involuntary spasm of agony and ecstasy.

Schlick. Slap. Squish.

The sound of their coupling was immediate and obscene—a wet, grinding noise that filled the space between Lily’s gasping breaths.

"Oh fuck! Oh god, Rex!" Lily wailed, her fingers clawing at the sheets as if she were trying to tear through the bed itself. "It’s too much! You’re too big!"

"I can feel you hitting my bones!"

"Then feel them break, bitch!" Rex roared, his hips slamming against her ass with a devastating rhythm.

CLACK. SLAP.

Each thrust sounded like a whip cracking, the skin of her ass reddening instantly under his assault.

Diana didn’t hesitate. Her eyes were wide, pupils dilated until they were nearly black, reflecting the primal scene before her.

She leaned forward, her lips parting to envelop the base of his cock while Rex continued to hammer into Lily. At the same time, she reached up with both hands, grasping his rock-hard nipples, sucking and biting at them with desperate hunger.

Rex let out a low, rumbling moan as Diana’s mouth worked around him and her teeth grazed his sensitive skin. The dual stimulation was overwhelming.

"Yes, Diana... yes, fucking take it all," he hissed through clenched teeth. "Work for it!"

"Show me how badly you want to be ruined."

"Mmmph... hnnn...!" Diana couldn’t speak while her mouth was full, but her actions spoke louder.

She was frantic, her tongue swirling around the underside of his shaft while her breasts pressed against his muscular thighs. She looked up at Rex with eyes that screamed her devotion, her own cunt dripping wet beneath her.

The room became an inferno of obscene noise. The wet, sucking sounds of Diana’s mouth, the rhythmic, bone-jarring thud of Rex’s cock hitting Lily’s cervix, and Lily’s nonstop, escalating screams created a symphony of degradation.

"I CAN’T! REX... PLEASE, I’M GOING TO DIE! AAAAAHHHHH!" Lily shrieked as Rex shifted his grip, grabbing her hips and lifting her slightly off the bed before slamming back down.