Lucian's eyes glinted as he pocketed the small slip of paper Vanessa had given him, her delicate handwriting scrawled neatly across its surface. The faint trace of her perfume lingered on the note, a teasing reminder of the woman he'd conquered—his first true follower.
The promise of more women—more conquests—was beginning to unfold before him like a decadent feast waiting to be devoured.
With the medical check-up complete, Lucian stepped into the cool night air. The city lights flickered above, casting long shadows on the empty streets. His mind was already racing ahead, plotting his next moves. The Eros Nexus System's notifications echoed in his head, each one a twisted hymn of power.
[System Notification: Orgasm Induced—Follower Acquired. Current Count: 1]
A smirk tugged at Lucian's lips.
It was just the beginning.
The AI Lens flickered to life over his eyes, scanning the passing women with ruthless efficiency. Age, marital status, sexual frustration—everything was laid bare before him in glowing numbers and secret files.
[Target Acquired: Jessica Monroe—Second Wife—36—Sexually Unsatisfied—Virgin Daughter: Alina Monroe—22—Pure]
Lucian's heart quickened. A mother-daughter combo. The kind of achievement that would propel him toward the next milestone.
His cock stirred at the thought.
He leaned against a lamppost, watching the flow of employees spilling from the building. His gaze locked onto two women emerging together—Jessica and Lillith. The older woman's curves wrapped in a tight black dress, her golden hair cascading over her shoulders. Beside her, Lillith walked with that shy, submissive air—her eyes flicking nervously toward Lucian as if sensing his gaze.
Lucian's smirk deepened.
Jessica's eyes lingered on him for just a second too long—subtle, but enough for the AI Lens to detect the spike in her heart rate.
[Target Response: Mild Attraction Detected]
Lillith broke away from Jessica, hurrying toward him. Her cheeks flushed as she glanced around nervously.
"Lucian... you came to pick me up?"
Her voice was soft, laced with that newfound obedience he had carved into her body the night before.
Lucian's fingers brushed along her wrist—just enough to make her shiver. He leaned close, letting his breath ghost against her ear.
"Of course, wife. What kind of husband would I be if I didn't take care of my woman?"
Lillith's eyes darkened, her thighs pressing together involuntarily. The AI Lens flickered.
[Arousal Detected: 67%]
Jessica's gaze sharpened, the older woman clearly picking up on the unspoken heat crackling between them. Her smile was polite... but her eyes lingered on Lucian's broad frame.
He turned his attention to her, letting his voice drop into a lower register.
"Every queen needs a king to worship her properly... don't you think, Jessica?"
The subtle hitch in her breath was all the confirmation he needed.
[Target Response: Attraction Level—Moderate]
Jessica forced a polite chuckle, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Julie never mentioned how... charming you are, Lucian."
"Maybe she wanted to keep me all to herself. Can't blame her, can you?"
Jessica's throat bobbed as she swallowed hard, her eyes flicking away.
Lucian leaned closer to Lillith, letting his lips brush along her ear.
"Go wait in the car, wife. I'll be with you soon."
Her breath caught, her pupils dilating as the word wife rolled off his tongue. Without a word, she obeyed—slipping into the shadows.
Jessica watched her leave, her gaze flicking between them. Curiosity danced in her eyes, barely hidden beneath layers of practiced composure.
Lucian smirked, letting his eyes travel slowly down Jessica's curves.
"I'd love to chat more... but I have a wife to take care of. Unless... you'd like to join us?"
Jessica's breath caught, her cheeks flushing. The AI Lens registered the spike in her pulse—desire blooming just beneath the surface.
[Target Response: High Potential for Corruption]
Lucian's cock throbbed in his jeans, already imagining the blonde milf on her knees beside her own stepdaughter—both of them stripped bare, broken, begging.
Soon.
He turned without another word, leaving Jessica standing in the cold night—flushed, flustered... and already halfway his.
In the car, Lillith waited with her legs pressed tightly together, her breathing shallow.
Lucian slid into the driver's seat, his hand snaking over to rest on her bare thigh.
"Did watching me flirt with another woman turn you on, wife?"
Lillith's breath hitched, her thighs trembling under his touch.
"Y-Yes... husband..."
Lucian leaned closer, his fingers slipping higher beneath her skirt.
"Good girl. You'll watch me break them all... one by one. And you'll love every second of it."
Her breath caught, her eyes fluttering closed as his fingers brushed against her soaked panties.
Lucian smirked.
The seeds of corruption had already begun to bloom.