Chapter 386: 386. Every Hour To Teach Her New Things So That She Can Be Better At It**

He leaned down, his face descending toward her chest. Without warning, he latched onto her left nipple with his teeth, biting down with a sharp, demanding pressure that drew a piercing cry from her lungs.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH! REX! OH GOD, REX!" Nerith shrieked, her back arching so violently her spine nearly left the bed.

As he feasted on her left breast, his right hand became a weapon of torture and pleasure. His thick fingers clamped onto her right nipple, twisting and rolling the sensitive bud with a brutal, rhythmic friction that sent waves of white-hot electricity straight to her clitoris.

"NNGGGHHH! HAAA-AAAAH! IT HURTS! IT FEELS SO GOOD! AHHH!"

The combination of the sharp bite and the punishing tugging on her nipple sent her into a state of sensory overload. But Rex wasn’t finished.

He released her wrists and surged forward, slamming his hips into her with a renewed, terrifying velocity. He wasn’t just fucking her now, but he was hammering into her, his pelvis striking her pubic bone with a rhythmic, heavy thwack-thwack-thwack that sounded like a drumbeat of war.

"GLLKK! AH! AHH! REX! YOU’RE RUINING ME! YOU’RE DESTROYING ME!" Nerith screamed, her voice cracking under the sheer weight of the sensation.

In a desperate attempt to maximize the friction and the depth of his intrusion, Nerith instinctively wrapped her long, slender legs around his waist. She hooked her ankles behind his lower back, locking her legs in a tight, crushing leg-lock that forced his pelvis even deeper into her aching, swollen vulva.

The extra pressure allowed him to bottom out with every single strike, his cock hitting her womb with the force of a sledgehammer. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"GOOD FUCKING GIRL! YOU’VE LEARNED A LOT FROM THIS BY LEGLOCKING ME IN!" Rex roared, his hips moving in a blurred, frantic motion. "NOW GET YOUR REWARD!"

"FEEL EVERY INCH OF ME! FEEL HOW MUCH BETTER THIS IS THAN ANYTHING THAT FUCKING VIRGIN COULD EVER GIVE YOU!"

"OHHHH! HAAAH! REX! REX! REX!" Nerith’s cries became a continuous, melodic delirium. "APOLLO IS NOTHING! HE’S NOTHING!"

"YOU’RE EVERYTHING! AHHHH! THE PRESSURE! THE STING! IT’S TOO MUCH! DON’T STOP! PLEASE DON’T STOP FUCKING ME HARDDDDD~!"

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Her druidic aura flared one last time, a blinding, strobe-like pulsing of gold and violet light that filled the room, illuminating the sweat glistening on their bodies and the sheer, unholy beauty of their union. She was a woman being dismantled by pleasure, her screams a chaotic, beautiful symphony of betrayal and absolute, unmitigated ecstasy.

The air in the room was thick enough to choke on, saturated with the heavy, metallic scent of sweat, the sweet perfume of magical blooms, and the primal musk of two bodies pushed to the brink of madness. Rex was no longer just a man, but he was a force of nature, a storm of muscle and heat that was systematically tearing Nerith’s composure to shreds.

Driven by a sudden, insatiable hunger, Rex shifted his weight. He leaned down, his massive chest pressing against hers, crushing her large, heavy breasts together until they formed a deep, soft valley of flesh. With a grunt of pure, animalistic intent, he lowered his head into that valley.

He didn’t choose one now, but he claimed both.

"MMMMMPH—!" Nerith’s scream was muffled by the sheer intensity of the sensation.

Rex latched onto her left nipple with a fierce, sucking pull, his teeth grazing the sensitive tip, while simultaneously using his mouth to catch and nip at her right nipple. He was a predator feasting on the very essence of her pleasure.

The dual sensation with the vacuum of his mouth on one side and the sharp, teasing bite on the other sent a violent tremor through Nerith’s entire frame.

"AAAAHHHHH! REX! THE SENSATION! IT’S TOO MUCH! AHHH! NGGH!" She thrashed beneath him, her legs locked tight around his waist, her toes curling as her internal muscles clamped around his cock in a rhythmic, desperate spasm.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

The sheer, unbridled intensity of her reaction, where the way her body was vibrating and the way her magical aura was pulsing in blinding flashes of gold was the final trigger Rex needed. He felt the pressure building in his loins, a tidal wave of heat that was far greater than the previous releases.

"YOU FUCKING DRUID BITCH! HERE! TAKE IT ALL!" Rex bellowed, his voice a primal roar that seemed to rattle the very bones of the inn.

He drove himself into her one last time, burying himself so deep that there was no space left between them, and then he erupted.

SPLUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTT~!

This wasn’t just a climax, but it was an inundation. A massive volcanic explosion of semen blasted into her.

The sheer volume was staggering. He pumped into her with such violent, rhythmic force that the liquid was driven deep into her womb, filling her to the absolute capacity of her anatomy.

"OH! OH! OH! GOD! REX! AHHHHH!" Nerith shrieked, her eyes rolling back, her spirit seemingly leaving her body as she was flooded by his essence.

The sheer quantity of his seed was too much for her body to contain. Even as Rex remained buried deep inside her, his cock still pulsing with the aftershocks of his release, the overflow began to escape.

A thick, creamy, white tide of semen began to spill out from the edges of their joined bodies. It flowed around his shaft, cascading down her thighs, and pooling on the sheets in a messy, glorious testament to his virility.

Even as he stayed buried within her, the overflow continued to leak out, a steady, viscous stream of white that marked the boundary of his conquest. Nerith lay there, limp and shattered, her breath coming in ragged, sobbing gasps, her body still twitching from the overwhelming flood of his life force. She was completely, utterly, and beautifully conquered.

"HAAHHHHH...! HAAAAHHHH...! HRRAAAHHHH...!"

Rex cracked his neck. "The night is still long... let’s keep going."

"Yesssshhhh..."

...

The night was no longer a period of rest, but it was a grueling, exquisite curriculum of carnal enlightenment. Rex had decided that if Nerith was to be his woman, she would be educated in every facet of pleasure, every position of dominance, and every nuance of surrender.

23:00

The first hour was dedicated to the primal. Rex flipped her onto her hands and knees, her head hanging low as her golden-glowing hair brushed the sheets.

He approached her from behind, his massive frame looming over her like a shadow. He drove into her with heavy, rhythmic thuds, each impact making her elven ears twitch and her breasts sway violently.

"Learn this, Nerith," he growled, his hands gripping her hips so hard they left bruises. "This is how a beast claims what is his."

"AHHH! YES! REX! THE DEPTH! IT’S SO DEEP!" she wailed, her voice echoing against the wall. She learned the sensation of being taken from behind, the vulnerability of her arched back, and the sheer, unbridled power of his thrusts.

00:00

As the clock struck midnight, Rex transitioned to a more intimate, yet equally intense, method. He positioned her on top of him, compelling her to take control of the rhythm.

He watched with a dark grin as she struggled to maintain her balance, her eyes wide and dilated with lust. He taught her the art of the grind, the way to tilt her pelvis to catch every ridge of his cock.

Then, he flipped her around, teaching her the thrill of the reverse cowgirl, where she faced the wall, her back to him, feeling the sheer, terrifying scale of him as she rode him blindly.

"Nngh... hhh... Rex... it feels... so full..." she gasped, her breath hitching as she felt him stretching her to her limits. "I’ve never... felt so... alive!"

01:00

By one in the morning, the bed was no longer enough. Rex stood her up against the wall, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her body hoisted high by his immense strength.

He pounded into her while she clung to him for dear life, her fingers digging into his shoulders. The verticality changed everything; the gravity pulled him deeper, making every thrust feel like a lightning bolt striking her core.

"AAAH! REX! DON’T LET GO! IF YOU LET GO, I’LL FALL! AHHH!" she screamed, her laughter and moans blending into a singular, frantic melody of ecstasy.

02:00

As the hours grew late, the intensity shifted from violent to a heavy, dragging heat. He laid her on her side, pulling her back against his chest in a tight spooning position.

This allowed him to enter her from behind while still being able to reach around and manipulate her breasts and nipples. It was a slower, more torturous kind of pleasure, a constant, grinding friction that kept her on the razor’s edge of an orgasm for an entire hour.

"Mmm... hhh... it’s so... thick... so heavy..." Nerith whimpered, her voice a mere whisper of its former self.

She was breaking, her druidic composure completely dissolved into a puddle of pure, unadulterated need.

03:00

Finally, as the pre-dawn light began to threaten the horizon, Rex pulled her into his lap in a seated lotus position. They were face-to-face, their chests pressed together, their souls seemingly entwined.

This was the most intense lesson of all: the total synchronization of two beings. Every thrust was a slow, deliberate movement that forced them to feel every millimeter of their connection.

"You’re a scholar now, Nerith," Rex whispered, his voice a low, vibrating rumble against her lips. "A master of the flesh."

"I am... yours..." she sobbed, her eyes glowing with a blinding, heart-shaped radiance. "Teach me... teach me everything... break me again... please... REX!"