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Chapter 493: 99%
"Why not just heighten it even more...?"
Sophia whispered hotly into Alex’s ear, her hand slowly stroking his thick, still-hard cock.
She gave his shaft one last teasing squeeze, then turned around gracefully. Dropping to her knees right in front of Marcus, she arched her back and presented herself in a perfect doggy-style position — ass up, face down, legs spread invitingly, her cum-covered body inches away from Marcus’s bloodied face.
Her voice turned breathy and needy as she looked back at Alex over her shoulder.
"Please, Master... fuck me. Claim me completely. Ruin me right here... Make him watch how a real man takes what he could never have."
Alex smiled down at her with dark satisfaction.
"How can I say no to such a good girl?" he said, stepping behind her and positioning the thick head of his cock against her dripping entrance.
Without warning, he thrust forward in one powerful, merciless stroke, burying himself to the hilt inside her.
"Aaaaahhhhh—!!"
Sophia screamed, her eyes widening in shock as his massive cock tore her open. The sudden, brutal stretch made her whole body jolt forward.
Her walls clenched violently around his thick girth, struggling to adjust to the overwhelming fullness. Her breath came in hard, ragged gasps as she trembled, tears of painful pleasure spilling from her eyes.
"F-fuck...!" she cried out, voice breaking. "It’s so deep...! So big...! You’re tearing me apart, Master... reaching places he never could... never...!"
She pushed back against him desperately, adjusting to the brutal invasion, her pussy greedily swallowing every inch as she moaned loudly in ecstasy.
Marcus stared at the changing expression on the face of the woman he once thought was the most beautiful and lovable in the world.
The same woman he had planned to marry, to build an empire with, to call his own. Now she was moaning like a cheap whore right in front of him, her face twisted in ecstasy as she begged another man to ruin her.
Her expression was hideous... eyes rolled back, mouth open in shameless moans, tears and cum mixing on her flushed cheeks. Yet Marcus refused to let it show on his face. He clenched his jaw tightly, forcing his expression to stay cold and defiant.
He couldn’t let her win anymore.
Sophia lowered her upper body even more, her face now hovering just inches above Marcus’s. She looked straight into his broken, bloodshot eyes with a wicked, teasing smile.
"Watch carefully, my dear..." she whispered softly, her breath warm against his face. "Watch how a real man fucks your love... the one you thought belonged to you. Watch how he stretches me... how he makes me moan... how he claims what you could never satisfy."
Marcus’s face twisted in pure rage and humiliation. He laughed... a loud, broken, mad sound that echoed through the room.
"Do you really think I’ll be affected by some whore like you?" he spat, voice hoarse and venomous. "You’re nothing but a cheap slut who spreads her legs for the first strong cock she finds. Go ahead... enjoy your new owner. I don’t give a fuck anymore."
As if she didn’t hear Marcus at all, Sophia let out a loud, shameless scream of pleasure as Alex thrust deep inside her again.
"Yes—! Right there...!" she cried out, voice breaking with ecstasy. "I’ve never been touched there before... So good...! So fucking deep—!!"
Alex groaned in approval, gripping her hips tighter as he pounded into her with long, powerful strokes. The wet, obscene sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room.
"You like that, don’t you?" he growled, voice low and dominant. "Taking my cock like a greedy little whore while your ex watches."
Sophia moaned loudly, pushing back against him eagerly, completely lost in the pleasure.
"Yes, Master...! I love it...! Fuck me harder... Make me yours... I don’t care who’s watching..."
They continued as if Marcus wasn’t even there... talking, moaning, and enjoying each other without a single glance in his direction. Alex’s powerful thrusts made Sophia’s body jolt forward with every impact, her cum-covered breasts swinging heavily as she cried out in bliss.
Marcus tried his hardest not to care.
He clenched his jaw, forcing his expression to stay cold and indifferent. But his hands trembled at his sides. His breathing grew heavier. His bloodshot eyes burned with barely contained rage as he watched the adulterous couple fuck right in front of him... laughing, moaning, and treating him like he was nothing more than a piece of broken furniture.
The humiliation burned hotter than any wound on his body.
Marcus clenched his jaw so tightly it hurt, forcing his expression to stay cold and indifferent. But his hands trembled violently at his sides. His breathing grew heavier, ragged, almost pained. His bloodshot eyes burned with barely contained rage as he watched the adulterous couple fuck right in front of him — laughing, moaning, and treating him like he was nothing more than a piece of broken furniture in the corner.
The humiliation burned hotter than any wound on his body.
He wanted nothing more than to get up. To lunge at them. To tear Alex apart with his bare hands and strangle Sophia for her betrayal. But when he tried to move, his body refused. His broken ribs screamed in protest. His limbs felt heavy, weak, useless.
Even after using the medicine, he didn’t have any power left to fight anymore.
In that moment, a cold, bitter realization washed over him.
’He had become pathetic.’
The once-proud young master of the Steele family... the man who had everything... was now lying on the floor like a discarded toy, watching his woman get claimed by his greatest enemy.
He couldn’t let it consume him.
He couldn’t let the rage take over completely. The Crimson Veil was already affecting his mind. If he lost control now, if he let the despair and humiliation drive him mad, there would be no coming back. The medicine’s side effects were too dangerous. He would be ruined forever... a drooling, broken shell with no way to recover.
So he endured.
He forced himself to breathe slower. To push the screams down. To lock his expression into something cold and empty.
’Just endure it...’
He closed his eyes for a brief second, praying silently in his mind.
’Please... someone come... Father... Mother... Anyone... Guards... Just walk in and see this... Please...’
***
Alex was in an exceptionally good mood.
A satisfied, almost playful grin stayed on his face as he kept thrusting into Sophia without stopping... long, powerful, rhythmic strokes that made her entire body jolt forward with every impact.
He gripped her hips firmly, pulling her back onto his thick cock again and again, completely lost in the pleasure of claiming her so thoroughly in front of her lover.
Sophia’s arms finally gave out. She collapsed forward, her upper body pressed against the cold marble floor. Her heavy, cum-covered breasts squished against the chilly surface, nipples hardening even more from the contrast of temperature.
With every deep thrust, her body slid slightly, her soft tits rubbing against the smooth floor as she moaned shamelessly.
Alex glanced down at Marcus’s face... twisted in defeat, humiliation, and utter brokenness.
The sight filled him with a light, almost euphoric feeling.
’This... this is exactly the expression I wanted to see on this bastard.’
All his money, all his power, all his arrogance... none of it meant anything here. Marcus was nothing more than a pathetic, bloodied loser watching the woman he loved get ruined by the man he once looked down on.
Alex’s grin widened as he thrust even harder, making Sophia cry out in ecstasy.
"Perfect," he muttered under his breath, eyes locked on Marcus. "Absolutely perfect."
In the middle of his rhythmic, powerful thrusts, Alex suddenly heard it.
[DING!!!]
A familiar, crisp system notification rang in his mind. A slow, deeply satisfied smile spread across his face as he continued fucking Sophia without missing a beat.
’Finally... After such a long time, this mission is complete.’
The satisfaction felt sweet. All the planning, the patience, the careful humiliation... it had all paid off.
But then... nothing else came.
No additional notification. No reward pop-up. No completion fanfare.
Alex’s brow furrowed slightly. He kept thrusting into Sophia’s tight, welcoming pussy, but his mind was now elsewhere. He quickly opened his system interface in his mind and checked the mission status.
[Revenge Against Marcus Steele & Sophia Blackwood – 99%]
His smile faded into a cold, calculating look.
’99%...? I thought it was finally 100%.’
He glanced down at Marcus... the broken, bloodied, defeated man lying on the floor, watching them with pure hatred and despair in his eyes.
Alex continued his deep, steady thrusts into Sophia as he studied Marcus’s ruined state.
’What else is needed for that last one percent...?’
The question lingered in his mind, cold and calculating.
Then, without warning, the door of the private suite suddenly opened with a soft click.
Natalia Steele stepped inside.