The Academy's NTR Villain

She was still riding him when Leo decided to break her a little more.

Elara’s white hair stuck to her sweaty face. Her full breasts bounced every time she dropped her hips.

Her tight pussy was dripping all over his cock and balls.

Golden eyes half-closed, mouth open, soft broken sounds leaving her throat. Leo let her move for a while longer.

Then Leo grabbed her waist hard and stopped her.

"Stay still."

She tried to keep moving. Leo held her down so his cock stayed buried deep.

"I said stay still."

Her golden eyes flashed with anger.

"Do not order me..."

He thrust up hard once. The head of his cock slammed into that deep spot.

Her words cut off into a sharp moan.

"Look at the crystal..."

"I said."

She turned her face away. Leo grabbed her chin and forced her to look at the glowing blue light on the desk.

"Your perfect knight is going to watch this."

He is going to see how your proud pussy is dripping on another man’s cock.

"Look at it."

Her face burned red.

She tried to pull her chin free. Leo did not let her.

He kept her face pointed at the crystal while he started thrusting up into her from below.

Short, deep, punishing strokes.

"Ah...!"

"Leo, stop making me...!"

"Making you what?"

Look?

"Or making this stuck-up cunt get even wetter?"

Her walls squeezed hard around him the moment the rough words left his mouth. Clear fluid spilled down his shaft.

Interesting.

He thrust harder and kept talking. "You hate this, right?"

Hate that your body is reacting like a bitch in heat for the guy you used to look down on.

"Hate that Caelum will see every second of it."

Another hard squeeze.

Her thighs trembled.

He grinned up at her, dry and sharp. "There it is."

You get tighter every time Leo say something that should piss you off.

"What is that about, Rank 1?"

"Shut... up..."

Her voice shook.

He kept her face pointed at the crystal and fucked up into her harder. The wet slap of their bodies filled the room.

Her heavy breasts bounced in front of his face.

He leaned up and bit one pink nipple, then the other, leaving them red and wet. She was getting close again.

Leo could feel it.

Leo stopped completely.

Elara made a frustrated sound and tried to move her hips.

Leo held her still.

"Ask for it."

Her eyes went wide with pure anger.

"What?"

"You heard me."

If you want to come, ask. Nicely.

"While looking at the crystal so your boyfriend can hear it later."

"You bastard, I will never..."

He rolled his hips once, grinding deep against that sensitive spot, then stopped again.

Her whole body trembled.

"I am waiting."

For a long second she just stared at him with pure hate. Then her voice came out low and rough, almost broken.

"...Please."

"Louder."

"And look at the crystal."

She turned her head toward the blue light.

Her face was burning.

"Please... let me come..."

He gave her what she asked for. He fucked up into her hard and fast, rubbing her clit with his thumb at the same time.

Her pussy clamped down almost immediately.

She came with a broken cry, walls pulsing, clear fluid gushing around his cock. Her head fell forward against his shoulder as the orgasm ripped through her.

Leo did not stop.

He kept thrusting through it until she was shaking and trying to push away from the oversensitivity.

Then he flipped them.

He put her on her back, pushed her knees up high toward her shoulders, and drove back in deep. The new angle made her cry out.

He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand and used the other to keep her face turned toward the crystal.

"Keep looking..."

"I said."

"He is going to see how his perfect fiancée looks when she is getting used like this."

He fucked her hard and deep. The bed slammed against the wall.

Her full breasts bounced with every thrust.

Her white hair was a mess on the pillow. Golden eyes glassy, mouth open, soft broken moans leaving her with every impact.

Elara’s POV

"Why does it feel better when he commands me like that?"

The question burned hotter than the pleasure. She should have hated every word.

She did hate them.

But every time he forced her to look at the crystal, every time he called her body names and reminded her that Caelum would watch, her pussy clenched harder around him.

It was humiliating.

It was wrong.

And her body was soaking the sheets because of it. She tried to turn her face away, but Leo firmly turned her chin back toward the glass.

The blue light of the crystal stared at her like an eye.

Somewhere inside she knew Caelum would replay this over and over. He would see the way her legs shook.

He would hear the way she had asked for it.

Pride screamed.

Her hips still lifted to meet every thrust. She hated Leo Vance.

She hated that she was starting to need this.

Leo felt her getting close again. Her inner walls were fluttering in tight, helpless spasms.

He leaned down close to her ear, still pinning her wrists, still making her look at the crystal. "You are going to come again while staring at the thing that will show your boyfriend everything."

"And you are going to hate how much you like it."

Her whole body locked up. She came hard, a broken cry leaving her throat, pussy squeezing and milking his cock as more fluid spilled out.

Her back arched.

Tears of pleasure and shame ran from the corners of her golden eyes.

He kept fucking her through it, slower now, grinding deep, letting her feel every inch. When the strongest waves passed Leo pulled out.

She lay there breathing hard, legs still open, used pussy twitching and leaking onto the sheets.

White hair messy.

Breasts rising and falling fast. Face red and wet.

Leo was still hard.

The warm pulse along his reinforced combat channels was stronger than before.

Leo grabbed her ankles, pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, and stood between her legs.

"We are not done."

Elara’s golden eyes focused on him slowly. There was still anger in them.

But there was something else now too.

Something darker and wetter that she could not hide. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her sensitive slit, coating it again in her juices.

Then Leo pushed back in with one long, deep stroke.

She moaned, long and helpless. He started fucking her again, slower this time, but deeper.

Every thrust bottomed out.

The wet sound of her used pussy taking him filled the quiet room.

The crystal kept recording everything. Leo reached down and lightly slapped the side of her breast.

She gasped.

Her walls clenched.

He did it again, a little harder.

"You like that too, huh?"

"I do not..."

Another light slap.

Another hard squeeze of her pussy around his cock. He gave a short, dry laugh.

"Your mouth says one thing."

"This tight cunt says something else entirely."

He kept the pace steady and deep, mixing occasional light spanks on her breasts and thighs with the thrusts. Every time he did it her body reacted stronger.

Her pride was cracking in real time, and the more it cracked the wetter she got.

Outside the window the academy lights still glowed. Somewhere in the female dormitory Caelum was probably waiting for the new crystal.

Somewhere else Ranking Battles would continue tomorrow under the eyes of the whole continent.

And right now Elara Snowveil, Rank 1, proud daughter of Duke Snowveil, was on her back in a countryside baron’s son’s bed with her legs open, taking cock while a recording crystal captured every broken sound she made. He leaned down and kissed her hard while he kept fucking her.

She kissed back.

The night was far from over.