The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine! - Chapter 365. Even If She’s Crying For Mercy. I don’t Care! (I’ll Punish Her!)**

Chapter 365: 365. Even If She’s Crying For Mercy. I don’t Care! (I’ll Punish Her!)**

He held her wrist for a moment and confirmed the pulse, which was steady and slightly elevated, the expected profile for someone who had just had a stressful afternoon and was now unconscious in a forest.

The leaves in her hair had gone completely still, which was the most settled he had seen them all day.

Rex sat back on his heels and looked at her face.

Her expression in unconsciousness had none of the management that her waking expression required. She looked younger than she did when she was working.

The amber at the leaf tips had faded to a pale gold that caught the afternoon light through the canopy in a way that was, objectively speaking, somewhat inconvenient.

“That’s the issue with you,” Rex thought, feeling a familiar professional annoyance. “You’re too genuine, too easy to read, and you lack any sense of operational discretion.”

He straightened up and turned his attention inward. “Hear me out, system.”

“Give me a skill that could help me enter her dream.”

The system response came with the particular quality it had when Rex was requesting something it had been anticipating.

[SKILL AVAILABLE: DREAM WALK (FULL POTENTIAL)]

[CLASSIFICATION: CONSCIOUSNESS-CLASS. RARE.]

[FUNCTION: ALLOWS USER TO PHYSICALLY ENTER THE DREAM STATE OF ANY SLEEPING TARGET WITHIN TOUCH RANGE. USER MAINTAINS FULL AWARENESS AND AGENCY WITHIN THE DREAM ENVIRONMENT. DREAM CONTENT, LANDSCAPE, CHARACTERS, AND EMOTIONAL REGISTER ARE FULLY MODIFIABLE BY USER. TARGET EXPERIENCES THE DREAM AS COMPLETELY REAL. EMOTIONAL RESIDUE FROM DREAM CONTENT CARRIES OVER TO WAKING STATE AT 100% INTENSITY. TARGET CANNOT WAKE UNTIL USER EXITS OR DREAM CONCLUDES NATURALLY.]

[DURATION: UNLIMITED WHILE USER MAINTAINS ENTRY.]

[SECONDARY FUNCTION: DREAM WALK SESSIONS GENERATE BASELINE DESIRE INCREASE PROPORTIONAL TO EMOTIONAL INTENSITY OF DREAM CONTENT. MAXIMUM BOND ACCELERATION POSSIBLE WITHIN EXTENDED SESSIONS.]

[COST: 1,000 POINTS]

[NOTE: DISTINCT FROM PASSIVE DREAM MANIPULATION. DREAM WALK REQUIRES PHYSICAL PRESENCE AND ALLOWS USER IMMERSION. DREAM MANIPULATION OPERATES REMOTELY AND PROVIDES CONTENT CONTROL ONLY. THESE SKILLS STACK.]

Rex read this twice.

Then he purchased it.

[DREAM WALK (FULL POTENTIAL) — Acquired]

He felt the skill integrate with the same quality that new acquisitions always had: a brief reorganization of something behind the eyes, a filing of new instinctive knowledge into the existing catalog.

The mechanism became immediately clear to him, just as Full Potential skills are always immediately clear—not learned but known, similar to how a language feels when it has always existed but simply hasn’t been spoken yet.

Rex looked down at Nerith.

The forest around them had a distinct quality typical of late afternoon. It was thick with the sounds of insects and the occasional rustle of wind through the upper canopy, warm and unhurried, completely indifferent to the situation unfolding on the ground.

“I’m going to fucking punish her by raping her in her dreams so that she won’t stab me in the back again…!” Rex gritted his teeth. “Brace yourself…”

He reached out and placed two fingers against the back of her hand, which was the point of contact the Dream Walk required, and let the skill do what it now knew how to do.

SWOOOSH!

[DREAM]

Rex opened his eyes to where he could see the surrounding areas were the same minutes before, and he could see Nerith was still following him.

’Good…’

“Come with me, Nerith.”

Rex took her deeper into the thicket. The amber light of the canopy turned into heavy shadows as the forest got thicker and thicker.

The woods were unusually quiet, which made Rex’s grim determination even stronger. When he finally stopped, it wasn’t in a clearing, but it was against the rough, moss-covered bark of an old oak tree.

Rex suddenly changed direction and slammed her back against the trunk with a lot of force. The hit knocked the breath out of her, and the sharp bark dug into her spine.

His hands were pinning her wrists to the wood before she could gasp. His strength was too much for her to handle.

“Do you think I will let you slide that easily?” Rex said close to her face. “I’m going to fucking punish you here… and now…”

“R-Rex? Please no more… have mercy on me…” Nerith’s voice broke.

Tears started to flow quickly and hotly down her cheeks. “Not like this… not again.”

“Please, just let me go!” She fought against him, her small body shaking against his strong body, but he was an unmovable force.

Her pleas didn’t sound like cries for mercy to him; they were just the sound of his stomach growling.

“Nah… fuck all of that,” Rex said. “I won’t listen to any word you just said because we’re going to do this…”

“…my way.”

“And that way you won’t try to stab me in the back.”

He didn’t give any comfort. Instead, he leaned in, and his shadow covered her completely.

“I’m going to take every fucking inch of you until he doesn’t deserve you…”

“N-No… Please noooo—”

He crashed his mouth into hers, not gently but with territorial rage. It was a theft, a brutal, hungry takeback of a feeling that belonged to Apollo.

’M-My fist kiss…!’ Nerith thought while resisting. ’Noooo…! I was saving it for Apollo…!’

“Mrrrggghhh… stooopppggggghhh…’

He swallowed her whimpers and pushed his tongue past her teeth to get the moisture from her mouth, tasting her fear and her unwilling surrender. Nerith cried into the kiss, her head leaning back against the tree as his strong presence made everything else disappear.

The kiss got deeper, going from a crash to a long, suffocating siege. Rex didn’t just kiss her, but he took over her body.

His tongue was a heavy, rhythmic force that moved through her mouth with a bruising rhythm that made her give in completely. Every time Nerith tried to turn her head to catch a breath, his grip got tighter, and his mouth followed her movement like a predator following prey, making sure she could never escape the feeling of him.

’No… I can’t escape this…!’ Nerith thought. ’He’s being all rough and dominant at me…’

’I need to resist this…! And I need to survive before he turns me into something that I don’t want to be…!’

As her resistance grew, she tried to pull her arms free, but her muscles were straining against his strong grip. Rex was like a wall of granite.

He moved his weight, pushing her wrists higher against the rough bark. His big hands wrapped around her forearms with a strength that made her bones feel weak.

The more she thrashed, the tighter he sealed his lips. He was not drowning her in water but in the overwhelming presence of his desire.

’Hahahahaha! Look at this helpless druid…’ Rex laughs in his mind. ’She can’t get passed a man as strong as me…’

Nerith thought, ’It’s no use,’ as her mind raced in a frantic, dizzying haze and tears blurred her vision. ’He’s too powerful… and… he’s too much to be handled by me…’

She felt like a stone falling on her when she realized it. She could fight until her arms and legs went numb and scream until her throat hurt, but Rex was a force of nature.

He wasn’t just a man, but he was a desire incarnate that never stopped. The scary truth hit her hard, and it was stuck between the rigid wood of the tree and the heat of his body, which wouldn’t stop.

She was completely at his mercy… for now…

’Ugh… I hate this…’

’I hate this so mucchhhh…!’

Rex’s mouth felt increasingly heavy, as if it carried a punishing weight. He doesn’t just kiss her now, but he starts to take over her body. His lips hit hers with a steady, punishing force that felt more like a siege than an embrace.

Every time Nerith got a ragged, sobbing breath, he would lunge forward again, crashing his mouth against hers to stop her cries and get the air she needed so badly. He was thorough, and his tongue moved through her mouth like a hungry predator, tasting the salt of her tears and the sweetness of her fear.

“Mrrrggghhhh… rrrgggghhhh…” Nerith muffled into the kiss while her tears kept streaming down her eyes.

’I fucking love it when I have to steal a woman like this…’

’No acting soft like a fucking simp, but a Chad who takes what he wants without any care!’

Nerith’s fight was a frantic, uncoordinated dance of desperation. She twisted her torso in an attempt to get under the weight of his chest, but Rex moved with her, his body a heavy, muscular anchor that kept her pinned.

She tried to pull her wrists free, but his grip was so strong that she couldn’t get a firm grip on the tree bark. He squeezed her forearms so tightly that the blood pulsed in her wrists, which hurt in a dull, rhythmic way that matched the frantic beating of her heart.

’I can’t…! I really can’t do it…!’

’I’m stuck like this…!’

“Stop… please, Rex, just stop…” she gasped, the words barely escaping her lips as he pulled back for a second, but then he dove back in with even more force.

He didn’t give her any single fucks. He didn’t even seem to be listening.

Rex saw her protests as nothing more than the fuel for his fire. He kissed her neck, jaw, and ear, breathing heavily and hotly, before going back to her mouth with a fierce intensity.

He bit her bottom lip, which hurt a lot and made her wince and let out a broken whimper. Then he quickly soothed the pain with a deep, possessive lunge of his tongue.

’He won’t listen…’

’I’m being raped again…’

’Ugh…’

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