As Rebecca’s climax washed over her, Asher couldn’t help but be both shocked and smugly satisfied by the pool of juices she’d created on the cold, hard floor. He hadn’t expected her to cum this much from just having her pussy eaten, but the sight and scent of her aroused pussy only served to further ignite his lust.

He squeezed her breasts roughly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he taunted her, “So much for being a noble. I didn’t know you were this thirsty. Don’t tell me you missed out on getting **ed by the gigolos who must frequent you. At least your sister has more class.”

He could understand Esther losing control easily since she had never experienced it before. But Rebecca? How could this bitch who looked and dressed like a slut still succumb faster than her sister?

Rebecca’s face flushed with both humiliation and rage, her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her composure. Between gasps, she managed to hiss, “I…I will make you rot for this…” But she couldn’t help but wonder why he mentioned Esther in the middle of all this. Was anything going on between them?

Asher’s response was a bored sigh, as if he’d heard such empty threats countless times before, “I’m not surprised,” he drawled, “A bitch like you clearly needs some harsh training before you get tamed a bit,” With that, he removed his pants, revealing a thick, monstrous member that made Rebecca’s eyes widen in a mix of revulsion and fear, “Let me introduce you to my trusty ‘little dragon’,” he smirked, brandishing his erection like a prize.

Rebecca’s heart raced as she eyed the monstrous member that hung between Asher’s legs. How could a man have such a ridiculously large penis? What kind of alien monster was he? How did his women not get torn apart by this but instead seemed to attract more women to his side?

She couldn’t believe she was in this situation, at the mercy of her sworn enemy, about to be violated in the most intimate way possible. Terror and disgust coursed through her veins, but her treacherous body still tingled from the aftershocks of her orgasm, making her feel unbearably sensitive. The source of ths content is NoᴠFre.nt

Asher, sensing her apprehension, smirked even more, “Don’t worry, slave,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, “I’ll make sure you enjoy this… in my own way.” With that, he grabbed her hips roughly, positioning himself at her entrance.

“D-Don’t you dare!” Rebecca cried out, her voice shaking, “I…I will-“

Asher chuckled, his breath hot, “It’s a bit late for that, my slave,” And with one swift, merciless thrust, he penetrated her.

“HANNNG!~”

Rebecca screamed in agony, her nails digging into her palm as she arched her back, her body tensing around his invasion. Saliva streamed down her mouth, mingling with the sweat on her skin while her eyes became watery.

He was too big, too thick, and she felt like she was getting torn apart.

Asher’s brows kept rising in surprise as he felt a resistance unlike any other. The tip of his cock penetrated something, and then suddenly, there was a rush of cold, thick liquid trickling down his shaft and onto his testicles. Blood, ice-cold and metallic, dripped down onto the cold floor beneath them.

“You… you’re a virgin?” Asher asked in disbelief, his eyes widening in shock, not expecting a mother of two to be a virgin. How could that be possible?

Rebecca’s face flushed a deep crimson, her eyes squeezed shut in shame and pain. Her pussy contracted around him, squeezing his monstrous shaft in a vice-like grip as her inexperienced body tried to adjust to its sheer girth.

“It’s… it’s none of your business, you vile scum…” she hissed through gritted teeth, her nails making her palm bleed.

Asher was silent for a moment, his hips frozen mid-thrust as he processed this new information. “So Oberon and Silvan aren’t your sons?” Asher asked with a look of suspicion.

Rebecca’s eyes widened as she lashed out at him, “Oberon is my son! I-I gave birth to him and breastfed him myself. So…don’t you try to pretend to know anything.”

“How suspicious. There is no way you can give birth without losing your virginity. But wait…you didn’t mention Silvan’s name. Why? Is it because…he isn’t your real son?” Asher asked with furrowed brows.

“Oooh! Your pussy strangled my dick for a second there. Don’t tell me you got turned on by what I said? Do you really want your son to see this?” Asher asked while pummeling her pussy with all his strength.

“S-Shut…Ahnnng~….Haaang~….up…Ahhnnn~” Rebecca felt her blood boil upon hearing his words. Yet, she couldn’t even muster the strength to curse him properly, not when his disgusting thing was slamming so hard into her that she couldn’t get a grip on her body.

Tension coiled low in her belly, threatening to undo her, and she fought it with all her might, “N-No, I won’t… I won’t… “

But it was too late. “AHNNNNNNG!!!~~~”

The wave of pleasure crashed over her, stealing her breath and her sanity, and she came apart in his hands, her pussy clenching around him like a vice while her limbs hung limply in the air. She felt so out of it that she even momentarily forgot that one of her hands was severed.

“Nnngh!” Asher’s loud growl of satisfaction filled her ears as he followed suit, something hot and thick spilling deep within her, marking her with his vile seed.

As the last tremors of her orgasm subsided, Rebecca’s eyes glazed over with fury and humiliation. Her second climax was in the hands of her sworn enemy, her body betraying her even as her mind screamed in protest.

“I…I…will bury…you…,” she hissed, her voice hoarse from screaming. She couldn’t believe her body succumbed to him no matter how much she screamed at herself to not give in to him.

The worst part was he sullied her by cumming inside her. She has to swallow at least 5 of those pills to prevent the nightmarish scenario of getting pregnant.

Asher, however, only smirked as he grabbed her heaving slippery milky breasts, “The feeling is mutal, my slave,” he drawled, his accent thick with satisfaction,”But your body disagrees.”

Asher felt that other than Ceti, he hadn’t met a woman with such a sensitive body. Just a single touch from him was enough to make her yelp like a dog.

“You are only…taking advantage of the fact that…my body has a mind of its own. But you can never…break me. This is nothing compared to the torturous training I had gone through,” Rebecca said venomously as she desperately tried to reign in control of her body.

Asher burst into laughter as he withdrew from her, the loss of him leaving her feeling empty and violated while his hot semen still kept dripping down from her swollen pussy.

Asher then looked at her as he fastened his pants and said, “Since you are so keen on fooling yourself, it won’t be fun to break you right away, nor am I going to force you into calling me ‘Master’. You will soon address me as Master on your own. Now that would be more fun.”

Rebecca’s flushed face was shivering upon seeing his audacity and blind confidence, “I would rather…cut off my tongue…than call you that…” She somehow spat out her words while trying to catch her breath.

“Oooh, aren’t you quite hardcore? But I have a thing for such women, especially after having played around with two other women of your bloodline,” Asher chuckled as he turned around while Rebecca’s eyes blinked in disbelief, “W-What did you…just say??”

But Asher was already at the door and threw something towards Rebecca as the chains wrapped around her limbs snapped off, “I want you here after midnight. If you are even a second late, then I am going to let you have a taste of true punishment,” Saying so, Asher left the tower, leaving Rebecca shaking on the cold floor.

The pain between her legs was nothing compared to the shame and anger raging in her chest.

She had just given herself to the man she hated most in the world, the man who had torn her poor son apart. The betrayal she had to do for Oberon’s sake cut deeper than any physical wound ever could.

Oberon would never forgive her if he came to know about this. She had lost more than her virginity tonight; she had lost a piece of her soul to the monster who threatened to destroy the only thing she loved.

This filled her eyes with a cold, raging fire as she picked up her severed hand from the floor and somehow pulled herself up and limped away, making a vow to herself to grant him the worst fate possible no matter what it took.