Wealth Snatcher & Influence Points

Justin grinned. "Finally." All that had been missing was her affirmation, and now the system had stamped his success. She was completely his.

A. Complete. Snatch!

Before the afterglow of her climax even settled, she pulled out his dick, pushed him onto the couch, and straddled him. On his lap, she slowly lowered her body, her pussy taking in his eagerly waiting cock—still glistening with her love juices.

"Ooooh~ so good, daddy~~," she moaned, riding him faster and faster.

"They look so beautiful, Martinez," Justin said, his gaze locked on her swaying breasts before leaning in to kiss and tease them with his tongue. His hands gripped her ass cheeks, urging her movements faster and forcing him deeper inside her.

Her moans grew louder as she tightened her grip on his head, holding him in place while she rode him wildly, her pace relentless.

"I'm cumming againnnn~~!" she cried out after nearly fifteen minutes of their intense rhythm. Her pussy tightened around his hard cock wanting to milk him dry. And Justin...?

He accepted gladly!

"Let's cum together," Justin said, his voice low but commanding. They both quickened their pace, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing in the room.

"Yes, daddy~~ give me that hot cum. Shoot it deep in my pussy!" she screamed, her thighs trembling as her body gave in. With one final thrust, Justin buried himself as deep as he could, releasing himself inside her.

She came hard, her juices coating his cock and thighs as her whole body quaked—shuddering like she was being electrionized. Collapsing onto his chest, her head rested against him, her breathing ragged, glistering in sweat. Justin sighed, running a hand up and down her back as she lay spent in his arms.

"I love you, daddy~~," she mumbled weakly before passing out. His cock twitched inside her, still hard, but he knew she was exhausted. He wasn't about to push further.

Standing up with her in his arms, he carried her to the office bedroom, his pants still dangling from his legs, but he was careful not to fall down. Gently, he placed her on the bed and undressed her completely before pulling the covers over her.

After taking a quick shower, he changed into yet another suit. "This is the third suit today," he muttered with a wry smile, glancing at his reflection. He wasn't complaining—he'd achieved so much, and there was more to focus on.

Back in his office chair, Justin had the system replay and explain everything in full detail until he understood every aspect. Once satisfied, he shifted to the system notifications.

[Ding! The Veiler has awakened the Wealth Snatcher ability!]

[Wealth Snatcher: You gain x2 the wealth of each woman you fully Snatch.

Note: Only works if the target is worth $10M or more! This restriction has been set since the first Snatch was only worth $10M.]

"So, you're saying that if I'd snatched someone worth only $2M, that would have been the minimum?" Justin asked, leaning back in his chair.

[Affirmative, Veiler,] the Black Veil System replied in its usual emotionless tone.

"For some reason, I'm glad I didn't start with someone extremely wealthy. If I had, my targets would only be those with absurd fortunes, and they'd be way harder to acquire compared to Martinez."

He paused, a smirk tugging at his lips. "So, the mafia's daughter is only worth $10M. Well, that's good enough for now," he muttered, realizing she hadn't fully stepped into her family's mafia empire yet.

To be real, the mafia family wasn't just some small-time group—they ruled the biggest mafia empire in the U.S., with their deep-ass roots in Nevada. This was the world Justin had been eyeing, the one he wanted to get into with the help of Martinez the moment the system told him about her back in the boardroom meeting.

[Ding! $20M added to the Veiler's personal account!] The Black Veil System's robotic voice cut through his thoughts, like it had been waiting for him to process.

"Good. Other rewards, system?" Justin leaned back, still riding the buzz of his recent win. The $20M was sweet, but he wasn't about to forget the system had promised more rewards after he fully snatched Adams.

[Ding! The Black Veil System 1st Phase shop has been unlocked.]

[Ding! Buy one system item to get a bonus!]

[Ding! +$5M bonus after a successful snatch!]

Justin smirked. "Oh, that's sexy as hell," he muttered, pulling out his phone. An iPhone, obviously—his aunt Selena would never let him use an Android. She always said, "Those things are hacker bait," and made sure he got the newest iPhone the second it hit the market.

Even before unlocking his screen, the wired money notifications were waiting: the first $500K, then $20M, and finally the $5M. Damn, that's wild. He already had $500K sitting in his personal account before all this, thanks to his parents making sure he was always "comfortable."

And this was just his personal account, not the one his parents left him when they died. That account was still stuck in legal hell—his family lawyer, or technically his parents' lawyer, was still tying up loose ends before transferring it to him.

Now? Justin had $21M to his name.

"Open the shop," he ordered the system, curiosity bubbling.

The shop interface split into four categories: Items, Consumables, Abilities, and Uniques. His eyes instantly locked onto Uniques, but he didn't click it yet. Something else caught his attention—Influence Points.

A shiny "500" hovered at the top of the screen.

"Wait, what the hell's this?" He clicked on it, and a description popped up.

[Influence Points are gained after completing missions or reaching milestones. The Veiler cannot control how many points he earns, as they are based on the system's evaluation of his performance.]

"So, I can't see how much I'll earn ahead of time or how I can earn them? I just have to wing it and wait until I'm done?"

[Correct, Veiler. You can view your total points at any time, but the system will not notify of your Influence Points earning—unless you request it!]

Justin squinted. "Alright, but what's the point of these points?"

[Influence Points can be used to unlock locked system features. Additionally, the Veiler can use them to make special requests, such as hiding rewards notifications until missions are completed or until the Veiler is done with some pressing situations and doesn't need to be distracted. Points can also be spent to gather information about targets, as you did previously with the Board members but using Influence Points for information instead of money doesn't subject the Veiler to mental exhaustion or hurt.]

Justin's interest piqued. "So, instead of dropping cash, I can burn points for intel? And it won't fuck with my head like last time?"

[Correct. However, note that the cost for such actions is high.]

Justin leaned back, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Yeah... I can work with that." Anything to avoid another mental shitstorm.

He turned his attention back to the shop. "Alright, let's see what we're working with. Open the shop!"