The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine!-Chapter 242. Marceline and I is Going To Give A Good Show to Bryan! (We’ll Make Love!)**

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Chapter 242: 242. Marceline and I is Going To Give A Good Show to Bryan! (We’ll Make Love!)**

Rex walked into the room with a confident, almost threatening step. He looked around for a second before seeing Bryan, who was tied to the chair and looked shocked and scared.

Linda stood still to the side, her tail slowly moving back and forth. And there was Marceline, looking beautiful in a robe that sparkled in the candlelight.

She had her arms crossed and a fierce look of determination on her face. "I forgot to introduce someone who’s going to live in this inn for his entire life."

"And... he’s also my affair if you want to call it that." Marceline chuckled. "His name is Rex Rexilion... and he’s super hot, charming, and reliable... unlike someone who goes out with our saving money to pay women!"

"Well, well, well," Rex said, his voice dripping with fake sympathy. "Bryan, is it...?"

"I’ve heard a lot about you, and... I have to say, you don’t look as impressive as I thought you would." Rex laughed. "But... I guess that’s to be expected, given the situation."

"You’re buying those women probably because you’re such a pathetic piece of shit who’s insecure about himself."

He walked around the chair slowly, like a wolf stalking its prey. Bryan’s eyes followed him as his body fought against the chains that held him.

Rex could see the anger brewing behind those eyes and the need to lash out and get back some sense of power. But for now, they had him at their mercy.

Marceline stepped forward, and her heels made a loud noise as they hit the wooden floor. She moved in close to her husband, so close that their faces were only a few inches apart.

Her eyes were full of rage that seemed to burn hotter than any fire. "You see, my stupid husband..."

"...Bryan, I’ve been waiting a long time for this moment," she said in a low, dangerous voice. "It’s taken me a long time to make you understand how angry I am, how furious I have been since the day I found out about your affair."

"It all makes me think that we’re married just to waste all of our money and time..." Marceline slapped his face hard. "You thought you could use me and control me like a pawn in your sick fucking games!?"

Bryan couldn’t respond because his mouth was still covered with a cloth.

She stood up straight, her hands making fists at her sides. "But now, now you will pay for every cruel word, every callous act, every single moment of pain and humiliation you have inflicted upon me!"

"I have promised myself that this day... THIS DAY... will be a day you will never forget!"

"A day that will be seared into your memory for the rest of your miserable life."

Marceline turned to Rex with a fierce smile on her face. "I know that I can count on you with this one, my dear Rex..."

"I want you to make him scream in pain, Rex," she said, her voice full of hate. "Make him beg for mercy and ask for death to come quickly because he has to see everything!"

Bryan starts resisting, but then Rex snaps his fingers, and his face gets hit with a telekinetic force that surprises him. "Be a good boy, and watch the whole thing without resisting."

"But... if you keep resting with more force, then I might as well see your pain through it," Rex smirked.

"Yeah, that’s it! I want to watch and enjoy every second of his pain," Marceline said, her eyes wide with a crazed intensity. "Make it hurt, Rex...!"

"Make it fucking hurt so bad that he forgets his own name and everything else except the horrible pain of being at the mercy of a man like you!"

"Alright, I get it... and don’t worry." Rex cracked his fists. "This is my kind of shit right here."

Rex turned to Linda and grinned wickedly. "Linda, move this little asshole who’s sitting helplessly in his guest’s chair to Marceline’s room."

"Don’t you dare ask any question about this situation," he said, his voice dripping with false politeness. "He deserved all of this, right...?"

Linda nodded, her eyes shining with excitement as she held on to the back of the chair. Together, they lifted it, with Bryan still tied up and helpless, and carried him out of the private dining room.

Bryan’s heart raced as he walked down the hall, realizing how bad things were. When they got to Marceline’s room, he already saw his wife standing at the foot of her grand four-poster bed.

The room was dark, and the air was thick with a sense of doom.

Marceline’s eyes were full of lust as she looked at Rex. "Hope you’re enjoying the show we’re going to put on for you, bastard."

"Focus your eyes on a real man’s body," she said, her voice ringing out like a gunshot. "And see how I want to worship every inch of the man who will make my husband pay for his sins."

Rex didn’t think twice. He slowly began to unbutton his shirt, revealing inch by inch the muscular expanse of his chest.

He never took his eyes off Marceline, observing the emotions that flickered across her face: anger, anticipation, and a deep, abiding desire.

"Would you look at him, Rex?" Marceline said as she walked around the chair and ran her fingers along Bryan’s shoulders, chest, and bound arms. "Look at the pathetic creature who thought he could control me and break the sacred vows we made to each other."

Bryan squirmed in his chains, his face red with anger and shame. Rex could see how his chest heaved with each ragged breath and how hard his muscles were working against the chains.

He could hear Bryan’s muffled cries for help, which were drowned out by the thick fabric of the gag. "Hahahahaha! I can see it clear..."

"Shhh, don’t struggle so much." Rex said in a dark, honeyed voice, "You wouldn’t want to get tired before the real fun starts, would you?"

Marceline stopped and looked Rex right in the eye. "Would you help me punish my husband, Rex...?"

"Fuck yeah! Count me in, baby."

"I want you to make him watch," she said in a low, dangerous hiss.

"I want him to see everything you do to me." Her hand was on Bryan’s thigh. "I already know that behind his pants there’s some pathetic thing that made him want to cheat."

"But it’s already too late... I won’t ever touch it, and giving you the love you—" Before she could finish her sentence, Rex picked up Marceline in his strong arms as if she were nothing.

He held her close, gripping her ass tightly as he walked her to the bed. Marceline wrapped her arms around his neck and locked eyes with him in a heated gaze full of desire and anticipation.

"R-Rex, this... this position is..." she said, not so much as a command as a plea.

But it was clear from the way she pressed against him, her large breasts rising and falling with each breath, that she didn’t want to leave the safety of his arms.

Bryan was shocked to death seeing his wife getting treated like that. It was one of his dirty fantasies to carry a woman so he could fuck her like that, but in reality he can’t at all.

Rex laid her down gently on the soft bed, her robe falling open to show off the creamy skin of her thighs. He stepped back and looked over her body, taking in every curve and swell.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, he undid the sash of his own robe, letting it fall off his broad shoulders and pool at his feet.

"Just look at this fucking body... how can a husband be stupid enough to waste such a good woman like her?" Rex said while making fun of Bryan.

Bryan’s eyes grew wide with shock and disbelief when he saw Rex’s huge, thick, powerful cock sticking out proudly from a tangle of dark curls. He struggled against his bonds, and a muffled cry of protest died in his throat as he watched Rex climb onto the bed and position himself between Marceline’s spread thighs.

"Look at it, Bryan... that’s a real cock of a man!" Marceline chuckled. "Don’t you blame me if you feel jealous of his massive cock..."

"If only you didn’t cheat, then I wouldn’t get a taste of that massive cock!"

Marceline looked down at Rex’s cock and smiled wickedly. "Please fuck my dripping pussy right now, Rex."

"I don’t need to cum because seeing my husband like that already made me dripping wet to be fucked by your massive cock!"

"Fuck me hard, Rex," she said in a low, heavy voice full of desire. "Tell my husband what it means to be a real man."

Rex didn’t need any more encouragement. He grabbed Marceline’s hips and pushed his fingers into her soft flesh as he lined himself up with her dripping entrance.

With one quick, strong thrust, he buried himself inside her to the hilt, stretching her tight walls in a way that felt great. "Fucckkk yeaahhhh~!"

"Mpphhhhh~! Ahhhhhhn~! Rex’s coooccckkkk~!!!" Marceline starts to show her horny expression.

Linda gasped, and her eyes widened in shock as she watched the lewd display in front of her. "Oh my... am I going to see a human breeding...? "

"This is weird..."