Loser to Legend: Gathering Wives with My Unlimited Money System

Reva barely had time to breathe. Her body was still trembling, soaked in sweat and cum, her insides sore and twitching from the last two rounds.

And yet…

She wanted more.

Xavier looked down at her, still hard, cock glistening, veins throbbing like he hadn't even peaked yet.

"Y-You're insane," she whispered, smiling. "Your stamina… are you sure you're not part vampire?"

He didn't answer. Just pulled her legs apart again and slapped her soaked pussy, watching her flinch.

"You're still wet," he said flatly.

"I-I'm always wet now… thanks to you."

He leaned down and bit her ear gently. "Then you better take this next one like a good little bloodsucker."

Reva shivered.

This time, Xavier didn't go slow. He rammed himself back inside her in one brutal thrust.

Reva screamed. Her nails dug into his back, legs wrapping tight around him as he began fucking her with raw power. Her pussy was wrecked already, but it clamped around him like it still wanted more. She was moaning nonstop now—slurred, hoarse, drunk off the pleasure.

"F-Fuck! Xavier~ anh~ s-so good~ deeper, please~ d-deeper~!"

He gave her deeper.

Lifted her hips. Put her in a folded position. Thrust so deep she choked on her breath. Her eyes rolled back. Her entire body trembled like she was being electrocuted by pleasure.

And then—Reva's eyes flashed red.

She wrapped her arms around him and whispered, "Let me use everything this time…"

Her aura exploded.

Xavier felt it instantly—like something was crawling through his veins. Every nerve in his cock lit up. Her pussy got hotter, tighter, wetter, but not just physically. It was like her body was sucking on his soul now. She was controlling every twitch of her muscles, every spasm, squeezing him rhythmically from the inside, matching each thrust like a perfect dance of heat and tension.

It was madness.

Xavier lost himself.

He grabbed her waist and went feral. He pounded her like an animal, fucking her through her screams and moans, through her climax after climax. Her mind was going blank. Her body was quivering with aftershocks.

Reva was begging now, tears at the corner of her glowing eyes.

"I-It's too good~! I can't—Xavier~ ahh~!"

"I'm not done."

He flipped her over, shoved her face into her clothes, and mounted her from behind, one hand yanking her arms behind her back while the other pinned her head down.

Then he started thrusting harder.

Her body slapped under him with wet smacks, and the sound echoed through the quiet mountain top. She was crying from pleasure, drooling, her legs giving out under her.

Xavier grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, and kissed her roughly. She moaned into his mouth.

"F-Fill me again~ please~ just—fucking ruin me~!"

And he fulfilled her wish.

Balls deep.

He came hard. Deep inside her again, and her body sucked every drop like it was feeding. Reva let out a soft, broken gasp and collapsed, twitching under him.

It took a while before either of them moved again.

And when they did…

Reva crawled over to him, still glowing faintly, her eyes a dreamy red.

She raised her hand—and with a whisper, her vampire magic activated. A warm mist surrounded them. Every drop of sweat, every smear of cum on their skin… vanished. The scent. The stickiness. Gone. The clothes beneath them became clean again, as if it had never been soaked in sin.

She smiled. "Magic comes in handy sometimes."

But Xavier was looking at her with a different expression.

"…You're not done," he said, eyes narrowing.

Reva blinked. "W-What?"

He stood up. His cock, somehow, was still rock hard—dripping.

"Get on your knees."

Her breath caught. "O-Oh… I see…"

She obeyed.

Got on her knees, looked up at him, mouth slightly open.

Xavier didn't wait.

He grabbed her head and shoved his cock straight into her throat.

All the way.

Reva gagged—but didn't pull back. Her eyes rolled up, tears streaming, but she held her place, letting him fuck her mouth deep and fast.

Her throat tightened around him. She moaned, letting the vibrations stimulate him more.

Xavier gripped her horns this time—yes, her little decorative vampire horns—and used them as handles.

Fucking her mouth.

Relentless. Balls slapping her chin. His tip hitting the back of her throat again and again.

She looked destroyed—but so, so happy.

And when he finally came, it was with a deep growl.

He held her head in place, filling her mouth with everything. Hot, salty and thick.

She swallowed every drop.

And when he pulled out, she gasped, coughed once, and smiled up at him—tongue out, still dripping.

"Delicious," she whispered. "Your blood… your cum… I want more."

Xavier chuckled, falling back on the ground.

Reva climbed beside him, curled up, and laid her head on his chest.

The stars were still watching.

But they didn't care.

Tonight, the beast and the vampire had found something far more dangerous than lust.

The sun had long risen by the time Xavier even opened his eyes. His arms were heavy. His chest, marked with faint bite-marks and scratches. His legs entangled with Reva's smooth thighs. Their clothes was kicked to the floor. The scent of sweat and something more sinful still lingered faintly in the air, even though Reva had used her magic to clean them both at least twice during the night.

She was still lying beside him, dead asleep. Or at least pretending.

Her lips were curved up in a small smile.

Yeah. They hadn't stopped. After a few more rounds, they had moved to the vacant house close to his house, and they didn't stop there either.

Not until the sky outside had turned light purple. Not until Reva had collapsed on top of him, completely spent, whispering his name like a prayer and a curse.

Xavier brushed her hair back and sat up slowly, cracking his neck. His back was sore in all the good ways. His cock… barely survived.

"I am so sleepy. If it wasn't for that pill I had taken to enhance my body, I don't think I would have lasted more than two rounds agianst her."

He quickly got out of the bed and woke Reva up before leaving for his house.