10x Rewards: Conquering Women and Taming Beauties-Chapter 45: A Foursome IV: Breaking Liv (18+ - )
Liv’s body was a frantic, trembling mess beneath me. Each of my thrusts sent her sliding further across the floor, her small hands scraping against the wood as she tried to find some sort of purchase. The pain of her broken innocence was rapidly being eclipsed by the raw, overwhelming heat of my presence inside her. She was far tighter than the other two, her walls clinging to my cock as though they were trying to merge with it.
"Look at her," I commanded, my voice cutting through Liv’s fractured sobs. "Look at how she takes it." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Vale and Faevy didn’t need to be told twice. They crawled closer, their eyes fixed on the spot where my dark shaft disappeared into Liv’s pale, blood-streaked entrance. The sight was a catalyst. Vale began to touch herself with a desperate, jerky rhythm, her fingers buried in her own soaking wetness, while Faevy leaned in to catch the stray droplets of sweat and fluid from my lower back with her tongue.
"Aristarkh... please... it’s too much..." Liv whimpered, her head thrashing from side to side.
"It’s exactly enough," I countered, my pace shifting from steady to punishing.
I reached down and grabbed her hips, my fingers bruising her delicate skin as I locked her in place. Now, there was no sliding. There was only the brutal, rhythmic impact of my weight against hers. The sound of our bodies colliding was wet and heavy, a sharp contrast to the quiet whimpers filling the air.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Every strike made Liv’s breasts bounce, her nipples hard and sensitive from my earlier attention. I leaned forward, pinning her down with my chest, and captured her mouth in a kiss that tasted of her own salt and terror. She melted instantly, her tongue meeting mine in a clumsy, desperate dance as she finally stopped fighting the pleasure and began to chase it.
"You’re learning, Liv," I whispered against her lips, my breath hot. "You’re learning that your body doesn’t belong to you anymore."
To my left, Vale let out a choked cry. She had reached her limit just by watching. Her body went rigid, her back arching as a fresh wave of squirt erupted from her, drenching Faevy’s side. Vale collapsed against my shoulder, her breath coming in shallow pants as she watched me ruin her subordinate.
"I want to feel it too..." Vale muttered, her hand reaching down to bridge the gap between us. She found the spot where I was joined with Liv and began to stroke the base of my cock, her fingers slick with a cocktail of all their juices.
The sensation was incredible. The combination of Liv’s internal tightness and Vale’s external friction was pushing me toward a ledge I wasn’t ready to drop from yet. I had two more women to thoroughly break before this session was over.
I pulled out of Liv with a wet, suctioning sound. She let out a soft cry of loss, her legs twitching as they stayed frozen in the air. I didn’t give her a second to breathe before I grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over, mirroring the position Faevy had been in earlier.
"Vale, Faevy. Hold her," I ordered.
They moved with practiced synchronization. Vale grabbed Liv’s arms, pinning them to the floor, while Faevy held her ankles, spreading her legs wide to offer her rear to me. Liv looked back over her shoulder, her face flushed and her eyes glossed over with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
"Don’t... please, not there..." she begged, though her pussy was still pulsing, beckoning me back.
"I’m not finished with your pussy yet, Liv. I just want to make sure everyone has a clear view."
I knelt behind her and drove back in. This time, the angle was steeper, my cock hitting her G-spot with every single lunge. Liv’s screams returned, louder than before, echoing off the walls. She was being stretched to her absolute limit, her slender frame shaking with every impact.
Faevy was watching with a hungry, intense gaze. She reached out and began to masturbate Liv while I fucked her, her fingers working the girl’s clit with the same ruthless efficiency I was using on her core.
"She’s so reactive," Faevy noted, her voice trembling with her own arousal. "She’s vibrating, Aristarkh."
"She’s a natural," I grunted, the friction beginning to burn in the best way possible. "She just needed the right hand to guide her."
I quickened the pace, my movements becoming a blur of power and intent. I was no longer just fucking her; I was molding her. Every thrust was a lesson, every slap to her ass was a brand. The sound of flesh hitting flesh was the only music we needed.
As I felt my own climax building, a heavy, molten heat settling in my groin, I looked at Vale. She was still pinned to Liv’s side, her eyes wide as she watched the sheer violence of my movements.
"Vale. Get ready," I said, my voice straining.
She understood. She moved in front of Liv, her pussy positioned right above the girl’s face.
"If you want my seeds, Liv, you have to earn them," I growled. "Drink whatever Vale gives you, and don’t let a single drop hit the floor."
Vale didn’t wait. She lowered herself onto Liv’s face, her juices flowing freely. Liv had no choice but to open her mouth, swallowing the essence of her leader while I hammered into her from behind. The scene was a chaotic, beautiful mess of hierarchy and desire.
I felt the final surge. My muscles coiled like a spring, and with three final, devastating lunges, I hit the very back of Liv’s womb.
"Now!" I roared.
I pulled out at the last possible second, and as Liv’s pussy clamped down in a violent orgasm, I released my seeds. A thick, hot jet of cum sprayed across her back and onto Vale’s stomach, painting them both in my mark. Faevy moved in immediately, her tongue darting out to catch the stray sprays, her eyes bright with a manic, obsessive joy.
Liv collapsed onto the floor, her body finally giving out. She lay in a heap, covered in a mixture of blood, sweat, and my cream. She was completely ruined, her pure aura gone, replaced by the unmistakable scent of a woman who had been thoroughly mastered.
Vale and Faevy weren’t far behind. They slumped against each other, their bodies intertwined, their gazes fixed on me as if I were the sun and they were merely planets caught in my gravity.
I stood up, my chest heaving, looking down at the three of them. The room was silent now, save for the sound of their ragged breathing.
"This is the new order," I said, my voice calm and absolute. "You are all mine. Body, soul, and every drop of pleasure you feel from this moment on belongs to me."
None of them argued. They couldn’t. They were too busy drowning in the aftermath of what I’d done to them. I’d fucked them so well that they were hardly able to form coherent thoughts anymore due to how much i’d fucked them already.







