The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine! - Chapter 366. This Is The Real Me! I Do What I Want To Punish Woman Who Don’t Listen**

Chapter 366: 366. This Is The Real Me! I Do What I Want To Punish Woman Who Don’t Listen**

He seemed to enjoy the resistance more and more as she fought back. He pushed her against the oak with all of his weight, making sure she felt every inch of his hardness and every ounce of his determination.

He was showing her that his desire was more important than her will by how rough he was with her. Every time she thought she had found a moment of peace, he would come back down, his mouth a heavy, demanding force that made her breathless, dizzy, and more aware of how useless she was.

Rex’s patience with her refusal finally turned into cold, predatory amusement. He let go of her wrists, but before she could even think of a way to get away, his hand shot up and his thick fingers grabbed her chin with a lot of force.

He held her jaw so tightly that her mouth opened wide. Her head jerked back against the bark, and her tongue slipped out, shaking and vulnerable.

’No…! I don’t want to show something embarrassing like this…’

’My body… they’re all following his forceful orders…!’

He leaned in close, his eyes dark and mocking, and his breath was hot against her wet skin. “Look at you,” he said with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

“Are you crying for him? That sweet, gentle fucking virgin?” He laughed low and mockingly, and the sound made her skin tingle. “Apollo would treat you like a porcelain doll.”

“He’d ask you if he could even breathe on you. And he’d pamper you and treat you like something delicate and valuable.”

He tightened his grip on her chin, making her look right into his cold, piercing eyes. “But he doesn’t know how to take you like a real man, Nerith.”

“Even if you two became official, even if you gave him your whole soul, he would never have the guts to claim you like that.”

“He’ll never make you feel this kind of terror or this kind of heat.”

He leaned in and whispered in a deadly, mocking tone. “This is your punishment for trying to hide from me.”

“This is what happens when you resist.”

“You think you can keep secrets?”

“You think you can keep him safe from me?”

“Every time you try to push me away, I’ll just remind you who really owns your body.”

Nerith cried even more. “Mpphh… I’m sorry… I’m really really… sorry about all of this…”

“Please… just stop it… I’ll hear anything from you other than this…”

“I don’t want… nature or mother nature to see me getting claimed forcefully by a human like you…”

“I’m begging you…” Nerith’s face keeps getting sadder, and it just makes Rex feel more aroused.

“You’re sorry and begging now…?” Rex tilted his head. “Why…?”

“You’re just staying true to your feelings for him, right…?”

“There’s no use for saying bullshit like that to me.”

He rushed forward without waiting for an answer even further. And now he didn’t just kiss her, but he struck her harder.

His tongue entered her mouth like a conqueror, hitting hers with a violent, aggressive force. It was a violent French kiss, with him using his tongue to beat hers in time, making her accept his power.

’It hurts… I prefer he kill me right now to get used like this…’

He wouldn’t stop, and his mouth was a heavy, demanding weight that tried to overwhelm her senses and drown out any thoughts of Apollo. All she could feel was Rex’s unending desire, which made her feel sick.

His attack was so strong that it finally broke her. The strength that had kept her going through her frantic struggles was gone, and her arms and legs felt like heavy, useless weights.

Her knees buckled, and when she hit the ground, a dull pain shot through her joints, but she hardly felt it. She fell forward, and her body slid down the rough bark until she was kneeling on the wet ground right in front of Rex’s crotch.

“Hah… hah… hah…” She starts breathing hard with tears still dropping to the ground. “Stop… please…”

Her chest was heaving with shallow, ragged breaths as she looked up at him through a thick veil of tears. The amber light of the forest made her vision blurry and made her head spin.

“I don’t want this… I’m begging you, Rex…” Her chin was red and hot from his grip, and her lips were swollen and hurt from the pressure of his mouth.

“Shut the fuck up!” Rex shouted. “I don’t fucking care if you keep repeating that; please stop, and have mercy!”

“You’re going to be PUNISHED hard today for disappointing me!”

“N-No…” Nerith’s eyes widened, and she started to cry more while covering her eyes with both arms. “No, no, no…!”

She thought it was too late, and a cold, empty fear settled in her stomach. ’I thought I could handle him…’

’I thought that if I just kept the secrets and held the line, he wouldn’t become a monster like this.’

She looked up at him and saw the dark, unrepentant glint in his eyes. He looked like a man who had given up on mercy completely.

He wasn’t just a man with a desire, but he was a predator who had caught his prey.

’He’s not just a bad guy…’ she thought. ’He was a force of nature that hit me hard, like a heavy weight.’

’He has changed the air between us.’

’He has used my own guilt and my own silence to keep me here.’

’And now… No one can help me.’

’The world is too far away, the forest is too loud, and Rex… Rex is here to ruin me.’

She felt small, unimportant, and completely overwhelmed by the shadow of his presence. It hit her hard: she had played a game of secrets with a man who played with lives, and she had already lost. The trap had closed, and all he could do now was wait for the storm he was about to unleash.

Rex looked down at her, his eyes full of dark, happy satisfaction. He didn’t rush it because he enjoyed seeing her broken and shaking at his feet.

“It seems like you’re not punished enough with my cock before, so now I’m going to give it to you again.”

“You get a pass if you mastered your ways of making my cock feel good.”

He slowly reached for his waist with a deliberate, painful tension. To Nerith’s ears, the sound of the zipper cutting through the quiet of the forest sounded like a death knell.

“No…! Anything but that…!” Nerith shook her head fast. “I don’t want it…!”

“It’s too scary!!!”

When the fabric split, his huge cock sprang free, thick and throbbing with its own life. Nerith’s eyes got bigger, and she choked back a sob.

“N-No…”

She recognized that sight. She had felt how big he was before, how he seemed to push her to her limits and leave her feeling empty and sore.

The memory of that overwhelming fullness sent a new wave of fear through her, a deep fear that he was about to take her body back with even more violence than before.

“H-Help!” she tried to scream, but her voice cracked as she used the last of her strength to call out to the forest, to Apollo, to anyone. “Please! Someone! HELP—”

But the scream was cut short. Rex’s hand moved so quickly that his big palm slammed over her mouth, turning her plea into a desperate, vibrating hum.

“Fucking unbelievable…” He bent down so that his face was only a few inches from hers. His eyes were full of a cruel, unyielding light. “You’ve done it this time by forcing yourself even more towards trouble…”

“And for real though… who the fuck are you going to call, Nerith?” he whispered, and his voice was a low, vibrating growl that made her skin crawl. “The trees? The birds? Mother nature?”

“They’re all going to watch and listen to you beg for a man who isn’t here to save you.”

He pushed harder with his hand, pushing his fingers into her cheeks and making her mouth open in a silent O shape. “Every time you scream, you just remind me how much you want to be heard and how much you need me to FUCKING shut you up.”

He leaned in closer, and the smell of musk, sweat, and his predatory intent surrounded her. “Go ahead and cry as much as you want until you have nothing.”

“You can scream until your lungs hurt, but it won’t make a difference.”

“By the time the sun goes down, you won’t even remember your own name. You’ll only remember mine.”

Nerith could only cry against his hand, her tears soaking into his skin. She knew the hunt was over and the feast was about to start.

Rex looked down at her, and his face hardened into a look of impatient authority. He didn’t care about her tears, but still, they were just getting in the way of his pleasure.

“Don’t just fucking sit there with your eyes leaking, bitch,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Do it!”

“Blow me again with your mouth, just like last time.”

“Prove to me that you can be useful instead of just being all useless and sad.”

“This is your chance to be freed.”

Nerith shook her head hard, and her hair stuck to her face, which was covered in tears. “Please no… Rex… it hurts… it’s too much…” she cried, her voice muffled by her own tears.

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