She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother Chapter 491: Painted in Defeat

Marcus’s trembling fingers finally closed around the small glass bottle in his pocket. With a desperate, shaky pull, he drew it out and stared at it like a dying man staring at salvation.

The liquid inside shimmered with a faint, hypnotic light red glow.

A surge of confidence swelled in his chest for the first time since the nightmare began. His bloodied lips curved into a twisted, hopeful smile.

’This... this changes everything.’

It was a rare, extremely valuable medicine gifted by his mother... a powerful enhancer that could temporarily boost the user’s realm by one full level below the Apex Realm. A secret weapon of the Steele family. But there was one major problem.

He hadn’t brought the injection kit.

He had always been taught never to drink these medicines directly. The risk was too high... the body might reject it violently, or the medicine could lose most of its potency. He had seen what happened to those who drank it anyway... their bodies convulsing, veins bursting, eyes rolling back as they screamed in agony before dying in pools of their own blood.

Fear flashed in Marcus’s eyes for a brief second as those gruesome memories resurfaced.

But then he turned his gaze toward the couple in front of him.

Alex had taken full control.

He stood tall, one hand firmly gripping the back of Sophia’s head as he fucked her mouth with deep, powerful thrusts. Wet, obscene gluck-gluck-gluck sounds filled the room as his thick cock slid in and out of her stretched throat.

Sophia’s eyes were watery, her cheeks hollowed, throat bulging visibly with every thrust, but she was eagerly taking it... moaning around his shaft like a devoted little cocksleeve, saliva and precum dripping down her chin onto her cum-covered breasts.

The sight made Marcus’s blood boil with fresh, blinding rage.

’This bitch...’

Without thinking about anything else, without a single second of hesitation, he uncapped the bottle and drank the entire light red liquid in one desperate gulp.

The effect was almost immediate.

A burning fire exploded in his throat and spread like molten lava through his veins. It raced down his chest, into his stomach, then surged through every limb, every muscle, every nerve. The pain was excruciating... as if his blood itself was boiling alive. His body convulsed violently on the floor.

He opened his mouth to scream, but at the last moment clamped both hands over it, turning the agonized cry into a deep, muffled growl that vibrated through his clenched teeth.

"Grrrrrr—!!"

Tears streamed down his face as the medicine tore through him like liquid fire. His vision blurred. His muscles twitched uncontrollably. Every breath felt like swallowing broken glass.

Sophia and Alex both glanced toward him for a brief second.

Sophia’s eyes flicked over his writhing form with mild curiosity, but she quickly lost interest. Alex simply smirked, clearly unbothered, and tightened his grip on the back of her head, pushing his thick cock deeper into her throat with a low groan of pleasure.

They didn’t care.

Not even a little.

They continued their play as if Marcus wasn’t even there... wet, sloppy choking sounds filling the room as Alex fucked Sophia’s mouth with deep, possessive thrusts.

Marcus lay on the floor, hands still clamped over his mouth, body shaking in silent agony. Relief washed over him when he realized they hadn’t suspected anything. They thought he was just broken and whimpering in defeat.

’Good... good... let them think that...’

After what felt like an eternity, the burning pain finally began to subside. The fire in his veins cooled into a strange, powerful warmth that spread through his entire body. His muscles felt stronger. His senses sharper. A new, intoxicating energy pulsed beneath his skin... raw, dangerous, and alive.

With a low grunt, he pushed himself up into a sitting position. His body protested, but not in the same way as before.

The deep gashes and bruises across his ribs and face were still there, in fact, they looked even worse, angry and swollen. Blood continued to trickle from the cuts. Yet the pain... the excruciating, debilitating pain that had crippled him moments ago... was almost gone.

He flexed his fingers experimentally. The movement felt smoother. Stronger. His vision cleared, and he could hear every wet, obscene sound coming from Sophia’s throat with crystal clarity. Even the air on his skin felt different... charged, alive.

A dark, feral smile crept across his bloodied lips.

’It worked...’

The medicine had done its job. His body was still injured, but the pain had been dulled to a distant throb. In its place was power. Real power.

He glanced toward Alex and Sophia, who were still lost in their own world — Alex’s thick cock sliding in and out of her eager mouth, her muffled moans vibrating around him.

"I’m close..." Alex growled, hips thrusting faster.

Sophia’s eyes watered, her throat bulging visibly with every deep thrust, wet choking sounds filling the room.

She eagerly pulled Alex’s thick cock out of her mouth with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to the glistening head. She looked up at him with desperate, hungry eyes, breathing heavily.

"Please, Master..." she begged, voice hoarse and dripping with need, "give it to me this time... I want to drink all of it... please fill my throat..."

Without waiting even a second longer, she dove back down, taking him deep into her warm, eager mouth again.

Alex smiled down at her with dark satisfaction. He gripped the back of her head firmly with both hands and praised her softly.

"Very well... You deserve it, my good little slut."

He started giving her faster, deeper strokes, fucking her throat with controlled power.

Sophia moaned loudly around his cock, her eyes watering but filled with pure bliss as she took every inch he gave her.

Finally, Alex let out a loud, primal growl as he buried himself as deep as possible.

"Take it...!"

Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum erupted straight down her throat. Sophia’s eyes widened, but she eagerly swallowed as much as she could, gulping greedily while the excess leaked from the corners of her lips.

Marcus couldn’t endure it anymore.

The sight of his greatest enemy filling the woman he loved with load after load of cum while she moaned like a grateful whore was too much.

Rage, humiliation, and the new surging power exploded inside him. With a feral roar, he lunged forward with everything he had.

"Die, you bastard—!!"

He threw himself at Alex with murderous intent, fists raised, ready to tear him apart.

Alex’s eyes snapped toward him. In one fluid, effortless motion, he stopped Marcus’s wrist mid-strike with a crushing grip, halting his attack completely.

The sudden, violent turn yanked his still-shooting cock out of Sophia’s mouth with a wet pop.

Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum erupted straight onto Sophia’s face... but because of the sudden interruption and imbalance, the final heavy spurts shot out wildly.

The last powerful jets of cum splattered directly across Marcus’s face.

Hot, thick, humiliating strands landed on his cheek, nose, and mouth... painting the man who had just tried to attack in the seed of his enemy.

Sophia pulled back coughing, cum leaking from the corners of her lips, but her eyes sparkled with dark amusement as she saw what had happened.

Alex simply released Marcus’s wrist with a contemptuous shove, sending him stumbling back, and looked down at him with a cold, satisfied smirk.

"Pathetic," he said calmly, still breathing heavily from his orgasm. "Even your last desperate attack ends with you wearing my cum."

Marcus froze in horror, eyes wide with pure disgust and shock as Alex’s warm cum dripped slowly down his face.

His hand trembled as he raised a finger to his cheek, touching the thick, sticky fluid. He stared at the pearly white smear on his fingertip, the humiliating evidence of his enemy’s release now marking his skin.

Then he looked up.

Alex and Sophia were both looking at him.

Alex’s cold, satisfied smirk had widened into a mocking grin. Sophia’s eyes sparkled with dark amusement as she wiped the corner of her mouth, still on her knees, clearly enjoying the sight of Marcus painted in her new master’s cum.

The humiliation was too much.

A raw, animalistic scream tore from Marcus’s throat... filled with shame, rage, and pure madness.

"AAAAAHHH—!!"

He lunged forward like a rabid dog, throwing himself at Alex with everything he had left. His fists flew wildly, powered by the new energy surging through his veins. Each punch carried unnatural strength, cracking the air with force he had never possessed before.

But Alex simply stepped back, deflecting every wild swing with casual, almost bored precision. His expression shifted from amusement to mild curiosity as he blocked and redirected Marcus’s attacks.

’Interesting...’ Alex thought, eyes narrowing slightly. ’His attacks are different now. Stronger. Faster. What the hell happened to him?’

Marcus kept screaming, throwing punch after punch, completely lost to his rage.

"Die—! Die you bastard—!! I’ll kill you—!! I’ll fucking kill both of you—!!"

But no matter how hard he tried, Alex remained completely untouchable... calm, composed, and utterly in control.