Rex threw his head back, his laughter echoing off the bathroom tiles like thunder in a confined space.
Even though he had already spent himself inside Lily and Diana, flooding their young bodies with countless rounds of his seed, his cock remained impossibly hard, turgid and angry.
It defied all biological logic; it was as if Valentina's own desperation and the sheer humiliation she radiated acted as some twisted catalyst, regenerating his virility, forcing his body to produce more, faster, and thicker than any mortal man should be capable of.
"Fuck me sideways!" Rex roared, his voice thick with predatory triumph. "I don't know what kind of dark magic you've got in those pathetic tits of yours, Valentina, but you keep making me want more!"
"More and more and more!"
He gripped her hair tighter, yanking her head back so she was forced to look up at his flushed, sweat slicked face.
"Time to paint my slave's tits!" he growled. "Time to drown those fucking breasts in my cock!"
