Meanwhile, Sam and Damian stepped out of the admin building, talking about trivial things. However, a moment later, Sam's attention fell on the figure approaching them.
It was Alexa, one of the most beautiful girls in the college, and Sam's girlfriend. She used to be Tobias's girlfriend, but that relationship sunk faster than the Titanic.
Everyone knew her for her striking red hair and luscious curves throughout the campus, but no one dared to approach her. Probably because she belonged to a house of high elves and she was in a relationship with the guy no one wanted to mess with.
However, unlike her usual happy self, Alexa's face was twisted with rage as she headed towards Sam and Damian.
"Where is he?" Alexa demanded. "Tell me so I can freeze his balls and stomp on them!"
Sam looked at Alexa and smiled before turning to Damian, who, like the lapdog he was, left the two lovers alone. Once he was gone, Sam stepped closer to Alexa, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"What? No hello, good morning, I love you. Straight to business, eh?" he said, caressing her face.
"I'm... sorry," Alexa replied, kissing his hand. "You know how that guy... makes me feel."
"I do, and that's why you don't have to worry about him anymore."
"What do you mean?" Alexa asked.
"What I meant was... that bastard will cause no trouble for us. My mother's making sure he never sets foot in this college again."
Alexa's anger didn't fade immediately, but she allowed herself to relax in Sam's embrace. She let out a sigh, her hands resting on his shoulders.
"I'm still mad about what he did," she muttered.
Sam leaned back, staring into her eyes before pulling her deeper into his chest. "I know. But the good thing is, he is out of the picture and you're with me now. That's all that matters."
The couple stayed there, hugging each other for a while before letting go. No matter who they were, college wasn't the place for them to be all lovey-dovey. Before Alexa leaned in and kissed Sam, before letting go for good.
"Maybe we should celebrate. How about a date tonight?"
"I'd love that," he replied, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "Just you and me, no distractions. A perfect end to a perfect day."
***
Meanwhile, inside the dean's office...
Within minutes, the room became a mess. The contents of the table remain unattended, scattered throughout the room. Carmila had replaced their place on the table. Her well-kept hair was all over her face.
Her lips were slightly parted, but she couldn't speak a word. Her disheveled blouse barely clung to her shoulders, exposing her breasts.
As for her skirt, it got lost somewhere in the room's chaos, leaving her with nothing to cover herself as her hands were tied behind her back with her panties.
It wasn't like she couldn't have broken out of her restraints, but more like she didn't want to.
"Ahn..."
A soft moan escaped her mouth as Tobias traced his finger up her leg. It hadn't been easy to tame her without using his incubus skills. The scratches on his body were the evidence of Carmila's resistance.
But in the end, Carmila's lust won over her love for her son and there she was, naked with her legs wide open, waiting in anticipation.
"You're so beautiful from the outside," Tobias mumbled as his thumb caressed her clitoris. "But rotten from the inside... You're a perfect slut. Aren't you?"
Carmila didn't reply, but her body told Tobias everything he needed to know. Gently, he forced two fingers inside, feeling her warm, dripping vagina. She arched her back, experiencing heavenly pleasure just by his fingers.
"It's warm, huh... I expected it to be cold. With you being a vampire and all."
"Please... don't—"
Carmila wanted to say something, but Tobias gently bit her nipple, stopping her. He then took the fingers out and placed them on her lips.
"Shh... don't talk, just... enjoy yourself."
However, it didn't seem Carmila was listening to anything Tobias said. But she acknowledged his command by opening her mouth and letting his fingers slide in. A moment later, she began sucking on them while intensely staring at him.
As she did that, Tobias leaned in, his lips brushing against the sensitive neck. She moaned again, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.
"More... master... please..."
Tobias smiled but resumed kissing her neck and leaving hickeys all over. Carmila didn't know it, but Tobias would not go all the way with her. She won't even see him naked this time, or for a long time.
Today, he was going to teach her and her son a lesson they won't forget. But for now, Tobias was happy with teaching his love slave.
While Carmila desperately sucked on his fingers, Tobias allowed his remaining arm to explore all of her curves. He started with her breasts. Gently grabbing them, he played with her nipples. Each movement of his made her shiver in pleasure.
Then slowly, his hand fell between her legs, entering the warm, wet vagina once again. Watching her react to his subtle movements made him feel sorry for the guys sitting behind the deactivated camera.
After all, they won't always get to see their proud and uptight dean acting like a cum-addicted slut. Oh well, maybe someday they'll get to see the live performance.
"Close your eyes..." Tobias whispered, nibbling her ear.
"What... why?"
"No questions, remember?"
Carmila nodded and closed her eyes, waiting in anticipation of what was to come next. She could feel Tobias trace her curves with his hands, slowly heading towards her vagina.
Before she knew it, Tobias was kissing her inner thighs as he inched closer and closer to her vagina.
Is he... no, he won't... but I hope he does...
However, a moment later... it all stopped.
"M-Master?" Carmila asked, not opening her eyes. "What happened?"
"I remembered something, so I have to leave," Tobias replied, wearing his shirt.
Carmila's eyes shot open and, true to his words, Tobias was getting dressed. But she couldn't understand why? She had done everything as he asked... so why was her master being so cruel?
"Why are you making that face?" Tobias asked, leaning closer to her. "Did you think I'll forget how you screwed me over once?"
Tobias was referring to what happened to his past self. Of course, he didn't remember that, but Carmila would, and this was his way of punishing her.
"But—"
"Until you correct your mistakes," Tobias interrupted her. "Don't expect to see me again, understood?"