An Interruption (Gang-Bang/Mind Break)

As Victor prepared to take Dominique’s virginity, he heard something - a rattle from his classroom door. He froze, feeling Dominique freeze underneath him. He locked eyes with the sobbing woman - she was shaking her head frantically, mouthing the word no and please over and over again, afraid to make a sound. Another rattle at the door and he realized it was the handle, someone was checking the locked door and trying to get in. There was a pause, followed by knocking.

“Hey, you there professor?”

“Idiot, if he was why would it be locked?”

“New laws, new reasons.”

“Who do you think he’s got?”

A pair of male voices, part of his next class most likely, echoed in the silent room from outside the door. He could easily tie her up and make good his promise to leave her to the devices of the academy’s male population for making things difficult - hell, at this stage, he could take her and have them join him in finishing her off. She was about to be all his to use as he pleased - who was to say he didn’t want to use her to make a little extra gold and good discipline in his class?

Granted, that also meant sharing his prize - a look at the silently crying woman reminded him she was, despite her lack of major lineage, very much a prize to covet. She’d already lost their little deal - as far as magic would be concerned, her virginity was _his _to take, and when he took it the burst of magical energy would be his to manipulate. She was his in a way no group of boys joining in would effect.

And wouldn’t having something on hand in class to let them clear any rowdiness out before he started teaching make for keeping things under control - a subdued little piece of ass to wear themselves out on so they have it worked out rather than distracting them in class. He continued looking at Dominique, who was at this point shaking her head and struggling, taking his pause to mean he intended to open the door - the act of which did nothing but make her look more erotic as her breasts swayed and her body squirmed. There would be no escape unfortunately, as he had a firm grip on her legs at this point.

Dominique had nothing to offer at this point - once he took her the magic he could use would have her devoting her existence to him and him alone. Anything she could offer he’d just take anyway once he was done fucking a spell into her - quite literally. The only problem with that is that spells of that nature could be fought off by a particularly willful soul - and her willpower was strong enough for her to manage an on foot trip from a border town to the capital, as well as gain a scholarship to the academy, with an innate magic that refused to be controlled properly.

She had something to her, something that could spell trouble for his spells, especially now that they’d paused for a bit and she’d been given the time to recover from the orgasm he’d given her.

But did he want to share her?