Time for a counteroffer.

Or - an even better idea… he could note the fact that she’d been unable to make good of her side of the bargain. Her attempt at a titfuck failed to her own petite body and throughout the facefucking she’d only given protests and he could barely call her half-aware attempts at hollowing out her cheeks ‘sucking his cock’. With a slight smirk and a plan in mind, he pulled her off his cock. She sputtered and took a few deep breaths before looking confused. “I… you didn’t - hold on -”

“What was it you said again, please, I’ll be good, I’ll suck your cock - which you barely did -use my breasts - which while pretty little handfuls for me to squeeze, failed terribly - or my thighs, right, all if I didn’t fuck you?” He said as he let go of her Dominique’s hair and grabbed the cloth leash to pull her up - choking her a bit as she scrambled to get up with it. “So here’s what’s going to happen, you’re going to get one more chance - I’m going to lay you back on this desk, prop your legs up and tie them closed before fucking your thighs in a way that grinds my cock along your virgin cunt.”

She paled as he reminded her of her virginity - maybe she did realize what he could do to her with it - and he kept going. “If you cum before I do, you lose, and before you leave this classroom you’ll be fucked full of my cum, and you’ll only be leaving because I’m taking you home with me to fuck you some more.”

“A-And, if you do cum from my thighs?”

He almost laughed at the thought that her thighs alone could make him cum after how well he’d held off while effectively raping her throat. “Then I’ll leave your pussy alone, claim to be courting you, and only demand oral and thigh jobs from you to keep the ruse.”

Dominique seemed to steal herself, Victor was almost impressed, maybe she had a plan? “... Deal.”

He wasted no time picking her up by her armpits and near tossing her onto the desk before lifting her legs up into the air, her feet came up to his chest in this position, all the better to wrap the extra length of the cloth leash around her ankles before pulling her leggings to her knees. Victor gave her thighs a few soft squeezes and found that like the rest of her - they were in fairly good shape. Not too much fat but still soft - with obvious signs of musculature hidden underneath.

He lined up with her sex, rubbing against Dominique’s entrance - a smug feeling welled in his chest as he felt a certain wetness. He slid himself across her sex and pushed between her thighs. He could feel her trying to squeeze her thighs around his member, attempting to use the strength of her legs and the pressure of being between them to push him over the edge. Victor almost laughed - maybe if he was one of the younger boys running around grabbing whatever tail they could outside the classroom.

He on the other hand was not a quick to cum brat.

A flicker of magic rolled from his fingers, blocked from her view by her own legs, and a squeal filled the air followed by Dominique covering her mouth with both hands. A bit of self targeted magic to give the underside of his cock the texture of a tongue sliding over her - when he definitely felt her clit - might sound like cheating, but at no point did either of them ban the use of magic to achieve orgasm.

The next few thrusts found her distinctly wetter, after a few minutes she was stiffening up underneath him.

“No!” She screamed as her body quaked in orgasm, juices spilling over the base of his cock and his sack. She’d lost, and to him, per their agreement, would go the spoils. He pulled back and lined up with her entrance, wondering what sort of spell he’d cast as he took her first time for himself.