Transmigrated with my corruption system

Chapter 184: Chapter 183: Gains [R-18]

A few moments passed as Ulric gave her time to regain her breath. Before he crouched slightly, leaning into her ear as a devilish whisper slipped past his lips.

"Do you want... more?"

Before the words could fully leave his lips, Lyra’s head nodded repeatedly. An insatiable glint burned deep in her purple eyes, causing him to chuckle softly.

"Very well," Ulric muttered as his hands traced across what remained of her robe.

Before tearing it apart in one fluid gesture. Eliciting a gasp of surprise from Lyra at the sudden motion.

But that didn’t last long. He raised her to her feet, one arm wrapped tightly around her waist as the other raced across and teased every inch of her body. Leaving nothing unexplored.

Soft moans filled the training chamber as Ulric’s every touch sent waves of pleasure crashing through her.

His fingers danced over her newly exposed skin with deliberate slowness, tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her breasts, and the sensitive dip of her spine.

He cupped one firm breast, rolling the stiff nipple between his thumb and forefinger until Lyra arched into him with a needy whimper. His other hand slid down her flat stomach, teasingly avoiding her dripping core as he stroked the inside of her thighs.

"You’re soaked," Ulric murmured against her ear, his breath hot. He dipped two fingers between her folds, coating them in her slick arousal before pulling away. Lyra whined in frustration, trying to chase his touch, but his arm around her waist held her firmly in place.

"Please..." she breathed, voice hoarse from the brutal throat fucking.

Ulric chuckled darkly. He spun her around to face him, lifting her chin so their eyes met. "Look at you. So eager after I just filled your throat."

His mouth latched onto her neck, sucking and biting marks into her pale skin while his fingers pumped steadily, adding a third to stretch her. Lyra’s legs trembled, her purple eyes glassy with lust as she ground against his hand.

"You want my cock again?" he teased, scissoring his fingers inside her.

"Yes...please, Ulric... I need it," Lyra begged, her voice breaking. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.

Ulric withdrew his fingers, leaving her clenching around nothing. He gripped her hips, lifted her effortlessly, and wrapped her legs around his waist. The thick head of his still-hard cock pressed against her dripping entrance, rubbing up and down her slit teasingly.

Then, in one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her.

"Ahhh—!!" Lyra cried out sharply as he stretched her wide. Ulric groaned at the tight, velvety heat and immediately began fucking her with long, steady, merciless strokes. Each thrust slammed deep, his heavy balls slapping against her ass as he pinned her against the pillar.

He didn’t hold back. His pace escalated rapidly from controlled to savage. The wet, filthy sound of his thick cock pounding into her soaked pussy echoed through the chamber. Lyra’s breasts bounced violently with every brutal impact, her head falling back against the stone as broken moans spilled from her lips.

"So... tight," Ulric growled, gripping her ass hard enough to bruise as he railed her. He adjusted the angle, driving upward with punishing force, battering her deepest spots relentlessly. Lyra’s walls fluttered and clenched around him, juices squirting out around his pistoning shaft with every deep thrust.

The rest watched with flushed faces and envious eyes, but Ulric only had attention for Lyra. He leaned in, biting her neck hard while one hand moved between them to roughly rub her swollen clit.

Lyra shattered first. Her orgasm crashed through her like lightning, her pussy clamping down like a vice around his cock as she screamed his name. Her body convulsed in his arms, squirting messily down his shaft and thighs.

Ulric didn’t slow. He fucked her straight through her climax, turning it into overwhelming overstimulation. His thrusts grew even more brutal, hips snapping with raw power as he chased his own release.

With a deep, animalistic groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her womb in powerful spurts, filling her completely until it overflowed and leaked down between their joined bodies.

He kept her pinned against the pillar for a long moment, grinding deep inside her twitching pussy, making sure every drop stayed buried. Lyra trembled in his arms, completely spent, a blissful, fucked-out expression on her flushed face.

Ulric kissed her forehead softly, then lowered her trembling legs to the ground. He kept one arm around her waist to steady her as he looked toward the other eager women.

"Who’s next...?"

Ulric opened his mouth to speak before suddenly freezing as he stared at the slew of notifications that had been piling up for a while.

[Ding! You have emptied your seed inside Lyra’s mouth! You have gained 100,000 Corruption Points!]

[Ding! You have emptied your seed inside Lyra’s....! You have gained 200,000 Corruption Points!]

[...]

[Total Unallocated Corruption Points: 363,700]

"This..." Ulric breathed, staring at the notifications in bewilderment.

He had never gained this many Corruption Points before, except for the time he used the 10x Card to multiply his Corruption Point gains. Even then, it hadn’t yielded this much.

Given Lyra’s talent, and the fact that most of the others had taken the leap to SSS Rank, he had expected a boost in Corruption Points, just not by this much.

It was only through sheer will that he managed to suppress the laughter bubbling in his throat.

It seemed that strength wasn’t the core factor when farming Corruption Points, but talent, something he had sorely overlooked in the past.

But that didn’t matter now, as Ulric’s mouth almost watered at the countless items he could obtain from the System Shop.

Maybe he could finally get one of those high-ranked bloodlines. A good set of equipment wouldn’t be bad either.

With this new factor taken into consideration, this was only the beginning.

Ulric’s crimson eyes burned with raw hunger as he stared down at Lyra’s sprawled, trembling body on the training chamber floor.

Her silvery-white hair was a messy halo around her flushed face, legs still twitching from her last orgasm, thick cum leaking steadily from her ruined pussy onto the stone beneath her.

He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs without a word. Lyra’s purple eyes fluttered open weakly, barely able to focus.

"Ulric... I— ahh!"

He grabbed her hips and yanked her toward him, flipping her onto her stomach in one smooth motion. Her plump ass lifted instinctively as he mounted her from behind, pressing her chest and cheek flat against the cold floor.

"No rest yet," he growled, lining up his still-hard, cum-slick cock with her dripping entrance.

In one brutal thrust, he buried himself balls-deep inside her again. Lyra let out a hoarse scream, her fingers scrabbling against the stone as he immediately started pounding her with savage, unrelenting force. The new position let him drive even deeper, his heavy balls slapping loudly against her swollen clit with every violent stroke.

"Fuuuck— still so tight," Ulric snarled, gripping her waist with bruising strength as he railed her prone on the floor. Each powerful thrust slammed her body forward, her breasts scraping against the rough stone while her ass rippled from the impact.

The wet, filthy squelch-squelch-squelch of his thick cock churning the mixture of their fluids inside her echoed obscenely through the chamber.

Lyra’s moans quickly turned into broken sobs of overwhelming pleasure. "Too deep—! Ulric— I can’t—!" Her walls fluttered wildly around him, still sensitive from her previous orgasm. The overstimulation made her squirt around his pistoning shaft almost immediately, soaking his balls and the floor beneath them.

Ulric didn’t slow. He fucked her harder, hips snapping with raw power, using his full weight to pin her down as he destroyed her pussy. One hand fisted in her silvery hair, yanking her head back while the other cracked sharply across her ass, leaving red handprints.

"You’re going to milk every last drop out of me," he growled, pounding her without mercy. The notifications in his vision only fueled his aggression. He shifted slightly, angling his cock to batter her most sensitive spot relentlessly until Lyra shattered again with a guttural cry, her entire body convulsing beneath him as her pussy clamped down like a vice.

The intense squeezing finally pushed Ulric over the edge. With a deep, animalistic groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard for the second time. Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum flooded her womb again, pumping her so full that fresh seed immediately gushed out around his cock with every twitch.

He stayed buried deep inside her, grinding slowly as he rode out the last pulses, making sure every drop was deposited deep. Only then did he pull out with a wet pop, watching with dark satisfaction as a thick river of cum poured from her gaping, twitching hole onto the floor.

Lyra lay completely limp beneath him, breathing raggedly, body covered in sweat and marks. A blissful, utterly wrecked smile played on her lips.

Ulric glanced at the new surge of corruption points flooding his vision and smirked.

Hahaha... good... good... good," Ulric chuckled, unable to restrain himself, before his gaze fell upon Amber and the rest.