The Academy's NTR Villain

He kept fucking her at the edge of the bed.

Her legs were still spread wide. His hands held her ankles.

Every deep thrust made her full breasts bounce hard.

Clear fluid kept leaking out around his cock and dripping onto the floor. The recording crystal’s blue light sat steady on the desk, watching everything.

Elara’s golden eyes were glassy.

Her white hair stuck to her sweaty face and neck. She was breathing too fast.

Every time he bottomed out she made a soft broken sound she tried to bite back.

He leaned over her and slapped the side of her breast again, light but sharp. Her pussy clenched hard around him.

"Still saying you do not like it?" Leo asked.

"Shut... up..."

He slapped the other side.

Same reaction.

Her walls squeezed him tighter and more wetness spilled out. He gave a short dry laugh.

"Your mouth is useless."

"This greedy cunt already answered for you."

Leo pulled out all the way.

She made a small frustrated noise. He flipped her onto her stomach, dragged her hips back until she was on her knees at the edge of the bed, and pushed back inside in one long stroke.

"Ah!"

Leo grabbed a fistful of her white hair and pulled her head up so the crystal could see her face clearly.

"Look at it," Leo said.

"Your perfect knight is going to watch how Rank 1 looks when she is getting used from behind like a cheap whore."

Her face burned red.

She tried to turn away. Leo pulled her hair harder and forced her eyes toward the blue light.

He fucked her hard and deep.

The wet slap of his hips against her ass filled the quiet room. Her heavy breasts swung under her with every thrust.

Leo reached under and rubbed her swollen clit in tight circles.

She came fast.

Her whole body locked up. A broken cry left her throat.

Her pussy pulsed and milked his cock hard while more clear fluid gushed out onto the sheets.

He kept thrusting through it, not slowing down, until her arms gave out and she dropped face-first into the pillow. Leo did not stop.

Leo pulled her hips higher and kept going.

The oversensitive squeezes made her shake and try to crawl forward. Leo held her in place and fucked her through it.

"Too much..."

"Leo... wait..."

"You already came twice while looking at the crystal."

"You can take more."

Leo reached around and pinched both her nipples at the same time while he kept pounding her. She came again with a muffled scream into the pillow, her walls clamping down so tight he almost finished right there.

Leo pulled out before he did.

She collapsed onto the bed, breathing hard, legs still open, used pussy twitching and leaking. White hair a complete mess.

Face red and wet with tears of pleasure and shame.

Leo was still hard.

The warm pulse surging through his expanding vessel was stronger than any previous night. It felt denser, hotter, like something was slowly waking up inside him.

Leo understood every microsecond of it. The Black Sun core was greedily devouring her soul essence, accelerating his path toward the 4th Ascension Awakened breakthrough.

He only knew it got clearer every time he filled her. He climbed onto the bed, rolled her onto her back again, and pushed her knees up high toward her shoulders.

The position left her completely open.

He lined up and sank back in with one slow, deep stroke. She moaned long and helpless.

He stayed buried to the hilt and leaned down close to her ear.

"Last one."

"You are going to come with me inside you."

"And you are going to look at the crystal the whole time so your boyfriend can see exactly how his fiancée looks when another man fills her."

Her golden eyes flashed with anger and something wetter.

"I hate you..."

"I know."

He started moving again.

Slow at first, then harder. Deep strokes that bottomed out every time.

The wet sound of her used pussy taking him was filthy and loud.

He kept one hand on her face, forcing her to keep looking at the blue light.

"Say it..."

He told her.

"Say you are going to come for the crystal."

"Fuck you..."

He rubbed her clit hard with his thumb while he kept thrusting. Her body betrayed her again.

The fluttering started.

Her walls tightened.

"Say it, Rank 1."

Her voice came out broken and low.

"...I am going to come... for the crystal..."

He fucked her harder.

"Good girl."

She came the moment the words left her mouth. Her pussy clamped down hard, pulsing, milking him.

A long broken cry left her throat.

Tears ran from the corners of her golden eyes. Leo followed right after.

He buried himself as deep as he could and came hard.

Thick hot ropes flooded her womb. He kept grinding through it, forcing every drop inside while she shook under him.

The crystal recorded the exact moment her proud face broke completely from the feeling of being filled.

The warm pulse surging through his expanding vessel flared brighter for a few seconds, then settled into something denser and more permanent. He stayed inside her until the last pulse finished.

Then he slowly pulled out.

Thick white cum immediately started leaking from her used hole and dripping onto the sheets. She lay there breathing hard, legs still open, staring at the ceiling with empty golden eyes.

Leo rested against the carved oak headboard and ran a hand through his hair.

"Crystal is full..."

"I said."

"Take it and go."

Elara did not move for a long time. Finally she sat up.

Cum was still leaking down her thighs.

She looked at the mess between her legs, then at the glowing crystal, then at him. Her voice was quiet and rough.

"This was the last time."

Leo looked at her with a dry expression.

"You said that the last three times."

She glared, but there was no real heat left in it. She stood on shaky legs, cleaned herself as best she could with a cloth, and put her uniform back on in silence.

Her white hair was still messy.

Her face was still flushed. She picked up the crystal carefully, like it burned her fingers, and walked to the door.

She paused with her hand on the handle.

For a second it looked like she wanted to say something else. Then she opened the door and left without another word.

He locked it behind her and sat back down on the bed.

The room still smelled like sex. The sheets were ruined.

His mana pathways felt warmer and denser than they ever had before.

When he clenched his fist, the flow of power inside him answered a little faster than yesterday. Leo did not like how clear it was becoming.

Morning came too fast.

Leo woke up feeling rested even though Leo had barely slept.

His body recovered quicker than it should have. The denser feeling in his mana was still there, quiet but steady.

He washed, changed the sheets, put on a fresh uniform, and left for morning classes.

The academy was already talking about yesterday’s opening matches. In the lecture hall he saw Elara sitting in her usual front-row seat.

Pure-white hair neat again.

Back straight.

When the teacher asked a hard question about ice-element theory she answered correctly and clearly.

Rank 1 as always.

But when she turned a page in her notes her hand paused for half a second. Her golden eyes stared at the paper without really seeing it.

Then she blinked and continued writing like nothing was wrong.

He stayed in the back and kept his head down. During the short break between classes, Caelum found him near the training field weapon racks.

He looked perfect in public.

Straight posture.

Calm face.

The future Supreme Commander candidate supporting his fiancée after her opening win. Only his eyes were wrong.

He waited until no one else was close.

Then he spoke in a low voice that shook just a little.

"I watched it four times already."

Leo did not answer.

"She asked for it," he said.

His knuckles were white on the wooden rack. "She looked at the crystal and asked you to let her come. She came while staring at it."

"And at the end... when you filled her... her face..."

He stopped talking.

His breathing was too controlled.

"I need another one," he said finally.

"Sooner this time."

The Ranking Battles are only starting. The pressure is making everything worse.

"I cannot wait."

"She said last night was the last time."

Caelum’s gray eyes locked on his.

There was hunger and fear mixed together in them. "I know what she said. I also know what I saw."

She is changing faster.

"And I am the one who pushed her there."

A group of second-year students walked past.

Caelum immediately put his perfect public face back on. He even nodded politely at them.

The moment they were gone, the desperate look returned.

"Be ready," he said.

"I will talk to her again tonight."

He left before Leo could reply. Leo stood there for a moment longer, feeling the denser mana flowing quietly through his pathways.

Somewhere in the upper boxes of the Grand Coliseum, noble observers were already talking about the small mistakes Elara had made in her opening match.

Somewhere else, Student Council President Adrian Hale was probably reviewing barrier reports and watching people more carefully than usual. And somewhere in the female dormitory, a proud Rank 1 girl was walking with perfect posture while cum from last night was still slowly leaking out of her.

The Ranking Battles were only beginning.

The nights were not going to stop. He picked up a practice sword and walked toward the far edge of the field where fewer people trained.

His body felt stronger than it should.

Leo would have to hold back even harder from now on. If anyone noticed the change, everything would fall apart.

Elara’s POV

She sat through the entire morning lecture without hearing a single word.

Her body still remembered everything. The way he forced her to look at the crystal.

The way her pussy got wetter every time he called her names.

The way she had asked for it out loud so Caelum would hear later. The way she came hardest when he filled her while she stared at the blue light.

She hated it.

She hated how empty she felt this morning when she woke up alone in her own bed.

She hated that part of her was already wondering when the next knock would come at her door. Caelum would watch the crystal again tonight.

He would look at her with those soft, broken eyes and ask for more.

And she would argue.

She would say no.

She would fight.

Then she would go to Leo’s room again. Because her body already knew the truth her pride refused to say.

She pressed her thighs together under the desk and forced her face to stay calm.

No one could know.

Elara clutched her torn uniform to her chest, whispering into the quiet room: "Tomorrow’s tournament match... I have to face the entire capital after this..."

"Then do not fail," Leo answered.