The tension in the room snapped like a tendon under too much strain. Valentina's resolve, already frayed to threads, disintegrated completely under the threat of Rex's withdrawal.
The fear of losing that overwhelming fullness was more terrifying than any loss of dignity.
"I'll do it!" she shrieked, the words tearing from her throat in a raw, desperate howl that seemed to shake the very foundations of the castle. "I'll be your hole slave, Rex!"
"I surrender everything!"
"No more crowns, no more laws, and no more Aethelgard!"
"Just fuck me! Just use me until there's nothing left but your mark!"
Rex's grin was the last thing Borius saw before the world turned into a nightmare of white heat and wet noise.
"That's my girl," Rex growled, his voice vibrating through Valentina's entire frame. "Now take your reward!"
With a primal roar, Rex delivered a thrust so devastating it felt as though he were attempting to impale her through to the other side.
CRUNCH. SQUELCH.
