She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

Chapter 487: The Real Show Begins(2)

Marcus stood frozen outside the large glass window, his hands pressed against the cold surface as if he could somehow reach inside and stop what he was seeing.

Rage. Disbelief. Heart-wrenching pain. All of it crashed over him in waves so violent he felt like he was drowning. His mind refused to accept the sight before him, yet his eyes couldn’t look away.

’This can’t be real... This can’t be happening...’

Inside the suite, Alex’s voice rang out clearly, mocking and cruel.

"Look at your boyfriend, Sophia," Alex taunted loudly, still buried deep inside her, his hips giving a slow, deliberate thrust that made her moan shamelessly.

"Isn’t he the same pathetic loser you betrayed me for? " He leaned down closer to her ear, but made sure his voice carried loud and clear toward the window.

"Let me tell you a secret, baby..."

Thrust.

Sophia cried out as he slammed deep inside her again.

"He’s a cuck, Sophia. A real, pathetic cuck who sends his own girlfriend to get fucked by other men. Isn’t that right, Marcus?"

Alex’s voice dripped with vicious amusement as he stared straight at the window, his cock still pistoning slowly in and out of her.

"You’re standing there watching like the good little cuck you are," Alex taunted loudly, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Don’t be shy, Marcus. Come on in... I’ve prepared the perfect front-row seat just for you."

Sophia’s head snapped toward the window. Her tear-filled eyes met Marcus’s through the glass... wide, broken, and filled with utter shame. A devastated sob escaped her lips as she looked at the man she had once chosen over Alex, now forced to witness her complete and utter degradation.

Her face burned with humiliation, fresh tears streaming down her cheeks as she silently mouthed something that looked like ’help me.’

But Alex didn’t care at all about her tears or her shame.

He suddenly pulled out of her with a loud, wet schlick, making her whimper at the sudden emptiness. Before she could react, he flipped her onto her back with effortless strength, spreading her legs wide apart.

"You bastard—!" Sophia screamed, trying to push him away with weak, trembling hands.

Alex ignored her completely. He grabbed her waist with both hands, yanking her hips up and positioning her perfectly. He hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her body in half as he lined up his massive, glistening cock against her dripping entrance.

With one brutal thrust, he slammed back inside her.

"AAAAAHHHH—!!"

Sophia’s scream tore through the room as he buried himself to the hilt in this new, devastating angle. Her back arched violently off the bed, her full breasts bouncing wildly with every merciless thrust.

Alex started pounding her with savage force... deep, powerful strokes that made her entire body jolt. Her tits bounced obscenely, her face contorted in a mix of overwhelming pleasure and shame as she was forced to look directly toward the window... directly at Marcus... while being fucked senseless.

Marcus’s eyes turned bloodshot, veins bulging on his forehead. His breath came in ragged gasps as he watched Sophia’s body betray her, her pussy taking every inch of Alex’s thick cock while her breasts jiggled with each brutal slam.

"SOPHIA—!!" Marcus roared, his voice cracking with pure agony and fury. "ALEX, YOU FUCKING BASTARD—!! GET OFF HER!!"

His fists slammed against the glass, cracking it slightly. Tears of rage and heartbreak burned in his eyes. The woman he loved — the woman he had risked everything for — was being ruined right in front of him, and she was moaning like she had never moaned for him.

The pain was unbearable.

With a primal scream, Marcus backed up a few steps and charged at the door like a madman.

BANG!

The door shuddered violently but held.

"I’m going to fucking kill you, Alex!" Marcus roared, his voice hoarse and feral. "You touched what’s mine— I’ll beat you until there’s nothing left! I’ll rip your spine out and make you choke on it, you worthless piece of shit!

BANG! BANG!

He slammed into the door twice more, shoulder screaming in pain, but rage overpowered everything.

"You think you can touch my woman and live?! I’ll end your bloodline for this—!!"

On the fourth devastating charge, the door finally gave way with a loud, splintering CRASH.

Wood cracked and flew as the door burst open violently.

Marcus came barreling into the room like a rabid dog, eyes bulging with murderous intent, face twisted beyond recognition. A primal, guttural scream tore from his throat as he zeroed in on Alex and charged straight at him with everything he had... fists raised, ready to kill.

Alex, still positioned between Sophia’s spread legs, didn’t even flinch. He slowly turned his head toward the broken doorway, a calm, almost bored smirk on his face.

"Quite durable, isn’t it?" he commented casually, as if remarking on the weather.

Marcus didn’t stop. He kept charging like a maddened beast, pure hatred burning in his eyes.

"I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU—!!"

He threw a wild, powerful haymaker straight toward Alex’s face, putting every ounce of his rage and pain behind it.

Alex didn’t stop thrusting.

Even as he continued burying his thick cock deep into Sophia with steady, powerful strokes, his free hand snapped up and caught Marcus’s fist in mid-air with terrifying ease.

The sound of the impact echoed sharply.

Marcus’s eyes widened in shock.

Before he could react, Alex twisted his wrist and shoved him away with contemptuous strength. Marcus was sent flying backward like a broken doll, crashing hard into the velvet sofa across the room. The sofa shattered under the force, wood splintering as he tumbled over it in a heap.

Sophia’s eyes widened in panic.

"Marcus—!!" she screamed, her voice cracking with genuine fear. "Marcus, are you alright?! Baby—!!"

She tried to turn her head toward him, concern flashing across her tear-streaked face even as Alex kept fucking her without missing a single brutal thrust.

Alex let out a low, mocking chuckle, his hips still moving rhythmically, driving his cock deep into Sophia’s soaked pussy.

"The door was more durable than you, at least," he commented casually, glancing at the broken furniture and then at the sprawled Marcus with clear disdain. "Pathetic."

Marcus groaned on the floor, shards of broken wood digging into his back. He pushed himself up with trembling arms, staring at Alex in utter disbelief. His mind refused to process what had just happened.

’How...? Just how the fuck...?’

He had beaten Alex before. Easily. Back then, Alex was nothing — a weak, pathetic nobody. And now...?

Alex looked down at him with a mocking, almost bored expression, still buried deep inside Sophia, hips moving in slow, lazy thrusts as if the fight was nothing more than an annoying interruption.

"You’re not meeting the same Alex you used to bully and beat whenever you felt like it," Alex said calmly, a cruel smile on his lips. "I could fuck your entire generation right now if I wanted to. You’re nothing to me."

Marcus’s face twisted with rage and denial.

"Bullshit!" he roared, scrambling to his feet. "I beat your ass once, and I’ll do it again! Last time I left you alive... this time, you’ll die for sure, you piece of shit!"

With a scream, Marcus charged again, throwing everything he had into a furious assault... punches, kicks, pure desperation.

Alex didn’t even pull out of Sophia.

He casually caught Marcus’s wild punch with one hand, twisted his arm, and slammed a powerful knee into his stomach. Marcus doubled over, gasping for air. Before he could recover, Alex grabbed him by the throat and threw him across the room like trash.

Marcus crashed hard into the wall, sliding down in a heap, coughing violently.

Alex finally looked at Sophia, still impaled on his cock, and laughed darkly.

"So this is the pathetic man you’ve been hoping would save you?" he taunted, loud enough for Marcus to hear. "Look at him, Sophia. This is the ’hero’ you chose over me. The one you betrayed me for."

He gave a hard thrust, making Sophia moan involuntarily.

"Look how easily he breaks. The man you left me for can’t even protect you from getting fucked in front of him. Pathetic, isn’t it?"

Sophia’s face burned with shame, fresh tears rolling down her cheeks as she looked at Marcus’s broken form.

Alex leaned down and whispered loud enough for both of them to hear, his voice dripping with venom:

"Tell him, Sophia. Tell your precious Marcus how much better my cock feels. Tell him how you begged for it."

Marcus groaned in agony on the floor, clutching his stomach, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief.

’Just... how...?’

The question repeated in his mind like a broken record. He was already awakened. He had trained his fighting skills relentlessly since childhood... years of brutal practice, countless hours perfecting every strike, every technique.

He was supposed to be stronger. Superior.

So how could some pathetic nobody... the same weak, spineless Alex he used to bully and look down on... throw him away so effortlessly?

’What the hell is he...?’

Marcus’s breathing grew ragged. His hands trembled as he tried to push himself up.

’Is he... the same Alex I used to know?’

’No.’

The answer came to him instantly, cold and crushing.

’He is not.’

The realization hit harder than any punch. The Alex standing there, casually dominating Sophia, was someone else entirely. Stronger. Darker. Untouchable.

And the woman he loved... the woman he had risked everything to protect... was being ruined right in front of him, moaning and writhing on another man’s cock.

He was powerless to stop it.

The pain in his chest was far worse than the pain in his body. Humiliation, betrayal, and helpless rage twisted together until Marcus felt like he was suffocating.