Adrian was not finished yet.
Vampire stamina was only just waking in him, and he laughed under his breath as if her wrecked, trembling body on the desk were an invitation rather than a limit. "Already shaking, My Lady? That was only the first round."
"Adrian, wait— I cannot— Aahh—" Eleanor tried to resist, but her words fell in deaf ears.
Adrian grabbed her by the hips and dragged her off the edge of the desk as Eleanor’s knees hit the rug with a startled, breathless cry.
He did not wait for her to find her balance.
He pushed her on her hands and knees and lifted her hips high, presenting her to him like something already claimed, with her pussy leaking with his seeds that he had just pumped inside her.
"Look at you," he said, cheeky even now, his palm caresing over the soft skin of her ass as if he were admiring a gift, "Lady Montfort on the floor of her husband’s study, dripping. If the guards only knew how prettily you present yourself."
"Please— Do not say that. I am still— Aahh— Still sensitive. Do not be so rough..."
But she was already too late. There was no pause for her to recover. His cock was still hard, and he pushed back into her from behind into a pussy that was still swollen from the last orgasm.
"Fuck! Adrian! It is so much deeper—" The scream tore out of Eleanor as her body jerked forward across the rug. He locked his hands around her hips and anchored her there, forcing her to take him all in.
"I know," He murmured against the nape of her neck, kissing her softly, "That is why it sounds so sweet."
"I am still... sensitive," she gasped, biting her lip, trying to hold back her moans and sound like a lady, "Adrian— Please— Go slower— Ahh—"
He started moving as his cock moved in and out of her pussy and his thighs slapped against the flesh of her ass. Each thrust drove her forward on the rug, and made her moan helplessly, in pleasure when she could not even let her moans out.
"Take it all, Eleanor," he growled, breathing heavily against her skin, "Take it all..."
"Yes... Ahhh! I am begging..." She sobbed and moaned and pushed her hips back onto him anyway, shameless, hungry, meeting every thrust of his, not wanting to lose even an inch of him, "Do not stop. I should not want this— I know I should not— But please do not take it away."
"There it is." He sounded delighted with her ruin. "Hesitation on your tongue and nothing but yes in your hips. Good girl."
Her breasts swung beneath her with every impact, heavy and marked, nipples brushing the air as the desk and the spilled ledgers blurred at the edge of her vision. "Heavens, Adrian, fuck me. Fuck me like I am your woman."
"You already are," he said, and drove in harder, as if the words themselves were another thrust. "Say it again while I am this deep."
"I am— Ahh— I am yours. Please. I cannot think when you hit me there—"
"Adrian! I love you. I love how you make me cum..." The confession spilled out of her without shame, without thought, her arms shaking under her own weight, "I am cumming again, Adrian! I am cumming—"
Her body locked as the second orgasm ripped through her harder than the first, a sudden warm rush spilling around his cock, and he felt every helpless clench of it. He drove in to the root, buried himself in the deepest part of her, and came with a sound that was more growl than breath.
The second load was massive and scorching. He pumped it into her womb until there was no more room, until it began to leak from her swollen lips and run down her thighs onto the rug in thick, pale streaks, mixing with the first mess he had already left in her.
Only then did he let his weight settle.
Eleanor went flat on her stomach on the rug, and Adrian came down over her back, still inside her, both of them shaking. Sweat dropped from his forehead onto her quivering, exhausted skin. For a moment there was only the sound of their breathing and the faint drip of what he had left in her.
Then a mechanical chime rang inside his skull.
[DING!]
A bright green holographic screen unfolded in front of his face, hanging in the air above Eleanor’s spent body.
[QUEST COMPLETE: Cuck Lord Montfort.]
[Target Successfully Claimed and Broken.]
[Calculating Rewards...]
The text scrolled.
[Rewards Issued:]
[+2000 NTR Points.]
[Elemental Affinity Acquired: S- Ranked Earth Element (72 hours).]
[Mana Core Initialized.]
The words faded, and the world punched him in the chest.
Adrian gasped as if someone had driven a hot iron through the center of his ribs. Raw energy exploded behind his breastbone, blinding pain first, then a rush of euphoria so extreme it almost dropped him over her.
A heavy pressure gathered near his heart, condensed, and began to spin, pulling ambient mana out of the study and into him.
It was the beginning.
Something was being formed inside her.
He was awakened. And not just awakened. His strength was now that of an Early Stage Iron Core Awakened, and coupled with his vampire body he could easily take on a Mid Stage or even a Late Stage Iron Core warrior.
Adrian let out a long breath as the pain receded and left only power. He looked down at his hands and flexed his fingers, feeling mana circulating through a body that had been a pureblood vampire and nothing more for too many years.
He pulled himself out of her.
A thick trail of his semen followed, leaking from her cunt, running down her thighs and pooling on the expensive rug.
Eleanor did not move. She could not.
Two back-to-back rounds had drained her to the bone, and she lay on her stomach, shivering faintly, staring at the floor with empty, satisfied eyes.
"Adrian..." Her voice was barely there, desperate even in the aftermath. "Do not leave me like this. I do not— I do not know what I am if you walk away."
He stepped back and pulled his trousers up. He buckled his belt as if the noblewoman at his feet had not just given him the first real piece of power he needed for revenge.
He walked to her head, reached down, and took her chin, turning her face up until her eyes found his.
"You belong to me now, Eleanor."
It was not a question.
She let out a weak, shaking breath, hesitant only in how small it sounded. "Yes. Forever and ever."
He kissed her hard enough to bruise. She parted her lips at once and kissed him back, eager even now, tasting him until he broke it and stood.
"Clean yourself up," he said, cold again.
He turned his back on her and walked to the open balcony doors. The burn marks that had ruined his chest were gone, replaced by smooth, pale skin. The new Mana Core pulsed in his chest, feeding him a steady, limitless current.
Adrian stepped over the railing and dropped, melting into shadow as if he had never been in the study at all.
He had the Earth element.
He had his Core.
Now it was time to turn the tables on everyone who had looked down on him.