The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine!

Chapter 793: 793. Imagine Choking A Dragon While Dominating Her In And Out!**

Rex was far from finished. Seeing her completely broken, seeing that look of mindless, vacant ecstasy in her eyes, only served to ignite a darker, more primal hunger within him. He didn’t just want to fuck her; he wanted to desecrate the very concept of her draconic divinity.

He wanted to leave her body a map of his conquest, a testament to the fact that a dragon queen could be reduced to nothing more than a vessel for his pleasure.

He shifted his weight, his muscles bulging with a terrifying, predatory strength. He wasn’t just thrusting anymore; he was hammering.

He began to use his immense strength to manipulate her draconic anatomy in ways no man had ever dared, treating her legendary body like a piece of clay to be molded and ruined.

THUD. SLOP. CRACK. THUD.

The sound of his pelvis colliding with hers was no longer just a wet slap; it was a heavy, bone-jarring impact that echoed through the clearing. He began to use his hands to grip the thick, muscular scales of her thighs, bruising the iridescent skin as he forced her legs even wider, stretching her to a point of near-impossible vulnerability.

"AAAAAAH! REX! IT’S... IT’S TOO MUCH! HHH... GAAAAH! AHHH!"

But "too much" was exactly what he wanted. He reached up, his fingers digging into the sensitive, soft tissue just beneath her horns, pulling her head back with such force that her throat was stretched taut like a drum skin.

Then, with a sadistic grin, he used his telekinesis to do something even more invasive. He didn’t just tug at her nipples; he began to swirl the invisible force around them, creating a localized vortex of sensation that felt like hundreds of tiny, electric needles dancing across her sensitive peaks.

"EEEEEEEE! NNNGH! AAAAAAH! HHH... HHH... AHHH!"

Ignivara’s face began to transform. The regal, sharp features of the dragon queen were melting away, replaced by the most lewd, vacant expression imaginable.

Her eyes, once filled with ancient wisdom, rolled so far back into her head that only the shimmering, golden irises were visible, flickering wildly as her brain struggled to process the onslaught. Her mouth hung wide open, her jaw slack, and her tongue, once a symbol of her draconic power, lolled out of the side of her mouth, dripping with saliva and twitching rhythmically with every violent lunge of his hips.

She looked less like a goddess and more like a beast in the throes of a terminal, ecstatic madness.

SLOP... SCHLUCK... THUD!

"AHHH! GAAAAH!"

Rex wasn’t satisfied with just her core and her head. He began to drive his knees into the soft, sensitive underbelly of her dragon form, the pressure forcing her internal organs to shift and groan against the intrusion of his cock.

He was attacking her from every angle, a relentless siege of flesh and force. He even used his teeth, biting into the sensitive membrane of her wings where they met her back, the sharp sting of pain mixing with the overwhelming flood of pleasure to create a sensory cocktail that was utterly devastating.

"MMMPH! AAAAAAAAH! REX! REX! REX! AHHHHH!"

The noises coming from her were no longer even human. They were a cacophony of wet, squelching sounds; guttural groans; and high-pitched, hysterical shrieks that sounded like a wounded animal being both tortured and worshipped.

SCHLUCK... SLAP... THUD...

"AHHH! HHH... NNNGH... AAAAAAAAH!"

"Look at you!" Rex roared, his voice thick with lust and dominance.

He grabbed her chin, forcing her lolling-tongued, drooling face toward his, making her look at the sheer, unbridled savagery in his eyes. "Look at this lewd, pathetic bitch! You’re not a queen!"

"You’re a fucking toy! A drooling, mindless, dragon-bitch toy!"

"Y-YES! AHHH! AHHH! BITCH! REX’S BITCH! AAAAAAAAHHHH!"

She was responding to the insults with a frantic, mindless nodding, her entire body vibrating with the sheer intensity of the friction. Her pussy was a literal fountain of golden, magical nectar, spraying with every impact, coating Rex’s thighs and the ground beneath them in a shimmering, viscous layer of her essence.

The air was heavy, almost suffocating, with the scent of her arousal and the raw, musky heat of his dominance. Every lunge felt like it was reaching deep into her very soul, tearing away another layer of her identity. She was being stripped bare, not just physically but existentially.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

The pace became a frantic, blurring madness. Rex was a force of nature, a storm of muscle and intent, and Ignivara was the wreckage he was leaving in his wake. Her screams became a continuous, unbroken wall of sound, a desperate, beautiful, and utterly lewd testament to her total, absolute ruin.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Rex saw that she was hovering on the precipice of total sensory collapse, and instead of letting her rest, he decided to push her straight into the abyss. He wanted to see how much her draconic physiology could take before it simply broke under the sheer weight of his dominance.

He shifted his grip, moving from her horns to her throat. His massive, calloused hand clamped around her slender, iridescent neck, his thick fingers wrapping almost entirely around her.

He wasn’t just holding her; he was squeezing, his muscular forearm pressing against her windpipe to restrict her air, forcing her into a state of delicious, oxygen-deprived desperation.

"G-GAAH... HHH...!"

The sensation of being choked, combined with the violent, unrelenting pounding of his cock, sent her into a state of pure, primal panic that translated into an even higher level of arousal. As the air grew thin, her heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird, and the lack of oxygen made the pleasure feel like it was burning her from the inside out.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

"Don’t you dare pass out yet!" Rex growled, his voice a low, vibrating rumble that she felt in her very marrow.

He tightened his grip, his thumb pressing into the soft dip of her throat, forcing her head back even further. "Stay awake for this! Stay awake so you can feel every single inch of me destroying you!"

He began to drive into her with a new, terrifying level of violence. Without the need to maintain a steady rhythm, he began to use his entire body weight, slamming his pelvis into her with the force of a battering ram.

Each thrust was a heavy, wet explosion that seemed to displace the very air in her lungs.

SLOP! SCHLUCK! THUD! CRACK!

"MMPH! AHHH! HHH... AAAAAAAHHHH! REX! REX! REX!"

Her voice was muffled by his hand, turning her screams into desperate, choked whimpers and high-pitched, staccato squeaks of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. Her eyes were wide, dilated to the point of being pure black, staring up at him with a mixture of terror and worship.

Her tongue, still lolling out of her mouth, flickered frantically as she gasped for the tiny bits of air he allowed her to have.

"HHH... AHH! GAAAAH! AAAAAAAH!"

The sound of their union was a wet, rhythmic thunder.

SLOP THUD! SLOP THUD! SLOP THUD!

The friction was so intense it was creating a literal heat haze around their hips, the scent of her magical, golden nectar mixing with the raw, salt-heavy musk of his sweat. He was pounding her so hard that her entire body was lifting off the ground with every impact, only to be slammed back down by the sheer force of his descent.

"You’re nothing but a hole for me to fill!" Rex roared, his face contorted in a mask of pure, masculine lust.

He leaned in closer, his chest heaving against her breasts, his teeth bared. "A beautiful, screaming, draconic hole!"

"You like being choked, don’t you? You like feeling like you’re dying while he fucks you into the dirt!"

"Y-YES! AHHH! YES! HHH... GAAAAAAH!"

She couldn’t even form words anymore; she could only offer these frantic, broken affirmations. The choking was driving her into a delirium.

The world was narrowing down to the pressure on her throat, the stretching of her core, and the overwhelming, rhythmic violence of his cock.

"SCHLUCK... SLAP! THUD! AHHH! NNNGH! AAAAAAH!"

He began to pick up the pace, his thrusts becoming a blur of tanned skin and iridescent scales. He was no longer just fucking her; he was trying to hammer her into the very earth itself.

The sound of his hips hitting her was like a drumbeat of war, a relentless, driving force that demanded her total surrender.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Her body began to arch and spasm uncontrollably. The telekinetic pressure on her nipples reached a fever pitch, pulling and twisting them in a way that made her vision swim with golden sparks.

Her internal muscles were no longer just pulsing; they were convulsing, clamping onto him with a frantic, desperate strength that felt like it was trying to pull him into her very soul.

"SLOP... SLOP... THUD! GAAAAH! AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!"

She was a mess of fluids and noise, a beautiful, broken goddess drowning in a sea of her own making. Every time he slammed into her, a fresh spray of her golden essence erupted, coating his hands, his arms, and the ground in a shimmering, lewd testament to her total, absolute ruin.

She was lost, completely and utterly lost in the beautiful, violent storm that was Rex.