A muffled sound caught her attention. Nathaniel heard it too, and he veered towards the grand stairs, beside which were two figures panting in the shadows.
As they drew near, Kira was horrified to discover a female wolf shifter with dishevelled strawberry blonde hair, who was completely naked as a male vampire rutted her from behind. Kira froze in her tracks, her chest tightening in shock as her gaze swept over the couple. Her first instinct was to help the female wolf, but she seemed to be enjoying herself.
The shifter was in human form, except for her fluffy wolf tail, which was raised high to grant the vampire easier access as he penetrated her. Worst of all, her eyes were shut and she panted softly as she clutched the wall.
The vampire looked close to Nathaniel’s age, perhaps a little older, because despite his smooth face, his brown hair and short beard were streaked with grey. He was a slightly shorter than Nathaniel, but he radiated dominance as he gripped the wolf by the hips and thrust into her.
Kira wanted to flee, but Nathaniel snatched her wrist and pulled her along with him, ignoring her protests. He stopped before the fornicating couple.
“Headmaster Arken,” he greeted.
Headmaster?
The vampire looked up, blinking in surprise behind his fogged-up spectacles. He wore a long, purple nightrobe and little else, and as he turned towards them, Kira caught sight of his bare chest, rippling with muscles. Coarse hairs trailed down over his abdomen, leading to—she quickly averted her eyes. She’d seen too much, and if this was truly the headmaster of the academy, they were all fucked.
“Ah, Nathaniel,” he greeted, while still thrusting against the naked wolf. “Good evening. How can I help?”
Kira was not prepared for his casualness, but she found the female wolf’s lack of embarrassment even stranger. The wolf hardly glanced at them, her face red with exertion and her head lolling as if lost in the moment.
“I’d like to speak with Susie,” Nathaniel said, indicating the female wolf. “I’ve brought our new student, Kira.”
“Ah, of course,” Headmaster Arken said, giving Kira a nod. “One moment, if you please.” He increased his pace, his breathing growing heavier as he thrust hard into the wolf, their moans growing louder.
Kira tried to pull out of Nathaniel’s grasp, but his grip tightened on her wrist like iron.
“I want you to see this,” he murmured as the sound of skin slapping on skin grew louder.
“You are fucked up,” she hissed.
“This is how things are at the academy.”
She bit back a response.
Things will be changing…very soon.
The headmaster groaned loudly in time with his thrusts, each sound punctuated by the wolf’s shrill cries, until finally, he gave a final shout and collapsed forward, both of them slumping against the side of the stairs. After a few seconds, the headmaster straightened, pulled out of the wolf, and gave her a soft slap on the ass.
“Well done, dear,” he said. “That was very good. Now, why don’t you get dressed and help the gentleman and this student…Kira was it?”
She didn’t reply, but Susie nodded and reached for her clothes.
“Yes, sir.”
Fucking whipped, thought Kira. How could Susie look at the headmaster with those sappy eyes…
And why was he patting her head as if she were a dog?
Without bothering to tie his robe, Headmaster Arken turned to face them, the part in his robe displaying his nakedness, including his dripping cock.
She averted her eyes once again, but still saw the cheerful nod he gave them in her peripheral vision as he ascended the stairs.
Susie finished buttoning her blouse and smiled brightly at Kira. “Hi, I’m Susie, your Residential Adviser. Welcome to Volmasque.”
Kira eyed her extended hand, shaking it with reluctance. “Thanks.”
“Did you just arrive? Oh, I should give you a tour—”
“Later,” said Nathaniel, the single word spoken gently. “Just her room key, if you will.”