The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine!
Chapter 451. Her Lips Is Finally Mine, And There’s No Going Back After This!**
She froze completely; it was like her body turning to stone.
Her massive tits were still heaving from her previous orgasm, but all the pleasure drained away, replaced by a paralyzing fear. The sheer size of it, the way it twitched and pulsed right in front of her eyes, sent a jolt of panic through her.
’It doesn’t look human at all...’
’I study monsters, yes, but... they never mention this kind of monster...’
’My god... it looks... so hypnotizing...’
And then for a second, she snapped back to reality.
’W-Wait... this isn’t right.’ Her mind suddenly clawed back to reality. ’I’m the academy’s tutor...’
’I am a respectable woman, and what is happening right now is wrong.’
’I have a fiancé... I have dignity... I can’t... I can’t... it’s too much...’ Her thoughts raced wildly as she tried to regain her composure. ’I have to move... I have to push it away... I have to say something...’
But she couldn’t move. Her eyes were locked onto the throbbing shaft, her pupils dilated with primal fear and arousal.
’But that thing... is it really a monster that could stun me like this...?’
"Well?" Rex prompted, his voice dripping with amusement as he watched her reaction. "Are you going to say something, Elizabeth?"
"Or are you too busy admiring the view?"
Elizabeth’s lips parted, but no sound came out. Her chest was still heaving, the massive mounds of her breasts trembling with every shallow breath.
’No, no, no,’ her inner voice pleaded. ’Get up... Get up right now!’
’This is insane! J-Just look at it... it’s enormous!"
’I’m sure that it’s going to tear me apart without any analyzing!’
’I can’t... I can’t do this... I have to get up and leave...’
’I have to go back to my room and forget this ever happened.’
But Rex’s cock twitched again right before her eyes, and a fresh wave of heat pooled between her thighs despite her terror.
"I... I..." she finally stammered, her voice trembling. "It’s... it’s... oh god."
"It’s what, slut?" Rex teased, stepping even closer so the tip of his cock almost brushed her swollen lips.
He could see the sheer panic in her eyes, the way her massive tits were quivering with fear, and he loved every second of it. "Tell me how big it is."
"Tell me how scared you are that it’s going to split you wide open."
Elizabeth felt her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. The sight was overwhelming, and the reality of what was about to happen to her body sent her into a state of complete mental paralysis.
She was a respectable woman, a tutor, a fiancée... and yet she was trapped here, paralyzed by the sight of a man’s cock, her massive tits still slick with her own fluids.
Rex reached down, his massive hands grabbing Elizabeth’s heavy breasts and pulling her body forward until she was forced onto her hands and knees more, her face mere inches from his throbbing cock. He then gripped her chin firmly, forcing her to look up at him as he knelt between her legs.
"Look at me, Elizabeth," Rex commanded, his voice a low growl. "Look at your new master."
Elizabeth’s eyes were wide with terror, her massive tits swaying violently as she trembled. She tried to avert her gaze, turning her head away in a desperate attempt to maintain some scrap of her dignity.
Rex let out a dark chuckle, his large thumb caressing her flushed cheek with a deceptive tenderness that made her shudder. "There’s no running from this, sugar plum."
’H-He called me... sugar plum... n-no... don’t say that...!’
"You’ve already let me ruin you, and that means... your body’s already mine."
"I... I shouldn’t be here... you’re so... so big..." Elizabeth stammered, her voice barely a whisper.
Her massive breasts were pressed against the floor, the sheer weight of them making her feel completely exposed. "I’m... actually scared it could hurt me a lot.’
Rex’s thumb traced her lower lip, his voice dropping to a husky rumble. "It would hurt alright if you tried to fight, so I guess you’d better stop fighting it."
"You know you want this more than you ever wanted that weak boy Alexander."
"You want to feel what a real man can do to you."
"You want to scream my name until your throat is raw."
’He’s right.’ Elizabeth’s mind raced in a chaotic blur. ’I’ve never felt anything like this... his hands, his size... it’s terrifying, but I’m so wet... oh god, I’m such a slut for this.’
As Rex’s face leaned in closer, the scent of his musk and raw masculinity overwhelmed her. She could see the dark intensity in his eyes, the absolute dominance in his posture.
Her massive breasts heaved with her panicked breathing, the swollen nipples rubbing against the floorboards. "Ngghh..."
"Kiss me, Elizabeth," Rex demanded, his lips inches from hers. "Show me you’re my bitch."
"Show me how much you want me to ruin you."
Elizabeth’s vision blurred. The conflict tore at her duty as a tutor, her commitment to Alexander, and her dignity, but it was all being crushed by the sheer primal need Rex was awakening in her.
"Hah... hah... hah..." Her breath hitched, her massive tits trembling violently as her body betrayed her completely.
Elizabeth’s mind was a war zone. ’Kiss him? Kiss this animal? I’m a professor! I’m a... no... I’m nothing.’
’I’m just... his.’ That thought sent a fresh jolt of heat between her legs, the wetness there spreading again.
’If I kiss him, it’s over,’ she thought frantically. ’The moment my lips touch his, the Elizabeth I used to be dies...’
’I won’t be able to go back...’
’I’ll never be that poised, composed woman again...’
’Alexander will see it in my eyes, and he’ll know.’
But then there was the other voice. The one Rex had awakened.
The part of her that had been buried under layers of academic rigor, proper etiquette, and repressed desire. The part that roared to life the moment he’d slammed her against the wall.
’Fuck Alexander,’ her body whispered. ’Fuck the key... Fuck the rules...’
She looked up at Rex. His face was beautiful in its brutality, his features carved from dark marble, his eyes burning with the kind of possessive fire she’d never known existed.
He was dangerous.
He was violent.
He was utterly unrefined.
And she wanted him to eat her alive. That was the terrifying truth.
’I should push him away,’ she tried to tell herself one last time. ’I should slap him and scream at him for what he’s done to me.’
But her hands, instead of pushing him, reached up and tangled in his thick hair. Her fingers dug into his scalp, pulling him down.
"Fuck you," she whispered against his lips, her voice trembling with equal parts shame and desperate need. "Fuck you for making me want this..."
"Fuck you for making me love it."
"Hm? Is that a yes...?" Rex grinned. "Love that threat of the fuck word."
"Y-yes..." she whispered, her voice breaking.
She took one last, shaky breath, and then she let go. Her eyelids fluttered shut in a total surrender as she leaned forward, pressing her lips against his.
"Mrrrhhhh... slurrppp... ahhhh..."
Rex’s large hands moved to her hips, squeezing them hard as he claimed her mouth with a possessive, dominating kiss that tasted of promise and ruin.
’I got her...’ Rex thought. ’Another W for me...’
’Oh god... I’m... doing it,’ Elizabeth’s mind screamed as she melted into him. ’I’m actually kissing him... and it feels so fucking good... I’m completely his...’
Her massive tits swayed wildly as her body responded to the kiss, her soaked cunt dripping more fluid onto the floor as she finally let herself be taken.
Rex’s lips met Elizabeth’s with a softness that completely caught her off guard. It wasn’t the rough, demanding press she had expected from this brazen man, but it was a gentle, almost reverent touch that made her entire body go still in shock.
For a split second, her massive breasts ceased their frantic bouncing, settling heavily against the floorboards as she processed the sensation.
’He’s... he’s being gentle?’ Elizabeth’s mind reeled. ’This is my first kiss with him... and Alexander only ever touched my lips twice in all our time together.’
’Those were always so rushed, so cold... but this... this is something else entirely.
Her eyes fluttered closed, her long lashes casting shadows against her flushed cheeks. A warmth she hadn’t expected spread through her much deeper than physical arousal, a strange, confusing tenderness that made her much-needed tears swell in her eyes.
’Why does this moment feel so much better than it should?’ 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
’Why does his gentleness make me want to cry more than his roughness did?’
But the moment of tenderness was a cruel tease.
Rex’s lips suddenly pressed harder against hers, his patience for gentleness evaporating instantly. He let out a low groan against her mouth as his tongue forced its way in, rough and commanding.
He began to kiss her with a primal hunger, his tongue sweeping against hers with aggressive, possessive strokes.
’Here it is... still the same Rex... a monster... disgusting... but... good...’
"Mmmph!" Elizabeth’s eyes snapped open in surprise, her massive tits jerking violently as she gasped against his mouth because he keeps getting rougher and rougher.
’No, no, no,’ her mind screamed in a mixture of panic and arousal. ’He was being sweet for a second, and now he’s... oh god...’
’He’s absolutely destroying me...!’