Pressing her to her limits again and again Rhaine eventually was unable to take it. She exploded around him, her back arching deeply as she cried out. Her voice echoing into the deeper portions of the cave. Just as she was coming down he fired within her. That sudden twitch along with the gush of his essence filling her triggered another release that caused her crimson eyes to go wide.

Her cry of ecstasy louder than the last as she was filled even deeper by this liquid that touched upon quivering sensitive walls. Rhaine felt as if she were on fire on the inside a stark contrast to her clammy wet skin. Fingers tightened around her holding her still until he decided to pull out.

At once those walls collapsed around the liquid inside her. No longer kept apart her quivering continued as those walls closed more fully. Cum leaked out of her as she laid there. Her gaze on the ceiling that was cast in darkness outside of the rare flash of lightning as the worse of the storm passed. Still it was raining quit hard.

Deep breaths had those breasts rising and falling as she endured the aftershocks that continued to spiral over her senses. “Just … need to … catch my breath ...”

Some time later she sat up on her elbows gazing in his direction. Slowly she moved to her knees letting her touch reach out and roam over that muscular body. Her palm pressed flat sailing against him. That path coming close to touching him, teasing and when she finally rubbed over him there she cast her gaze up.

“Your still hard?” A rhetorical question obviously. Both frightening and exciting at the same time as she realized that she didn't have much stamina left. Yet thrilled that she managed to still keep him excited at the same time.

Leaning forward she allowed her tongue to lick straight up the base of his shaft to the tip. Once there her tongue swirled against the head drawing in more of their tastes as she did so.

He wasn't sure he entirely believed her claim that she just needed to catch her breath, but it didn't really matter at the moment; while the worst of the storm was over, it was still bad enough that neither of them were going anywhere soon regardless. Idly, he traced one finger around her nipple as he watched the rise and fall of her chest.

Eventually, she recovered enough to prop herself up on her elbows, then rise to her knees. While the length of time it took before she could do so pretty much confirmed that she was more tired than she'd claimed, the way that she reached out to stroke his body made it clear that she had recovered enough for at least one more round.

Even if her question hadn't been obviously rhetorical, he'd have been too distracted to answer once she started to lick his shaft. He gave a low rumble of pleasure as her tongue ran over the head of that length. Idly, his hands traced over what he could reach of her body, letting her set the pace for what was likely to be the last round of this encounter.

“Oh!” Rhaine shivered at that touch. Her nipple quit sensitive and hard his finger circles it providing both pleasure and warmth. Eventually she rises, that question a rhetorical one she gets to work attempting to rectify that. Knowing full well that the task is practically impossible.

Yet she tackles it like one of her “unsolvable” math problems. Mustering the effort to play with that stiff dick a little. Her tongue lavishing attention to it as she tastes their combined juices. She licks him patiently. Feeling his touch work over her. Melons are cradled and fondled she feels a touch running along her shoulders and neck.

One hand reaches out to caress what she always believed to be a testicle. Her tongue circles around the crown of that shaft before taking him in an inch. Suckling against him for a long while she breaks up that monotony with the occasional lick. Then she sinks down his shaft a little more. Back up her tongue works over that tip before descending lower and slower against him. Returning to that crown her tongue smooths over him followed by another deeper plunge followed by that slow climb back up.

Only this time she leaves his shaft, scooting a bit closer on her knees she now uses her breasts to trap his length while her mouth goes back to work as a slow but steady pace. The longer she draws out this moment the more she has time to recover knowing that the next round would probably be her last this time around.

Kakumaoh continued to caress her as she brought first her mouth, then her hands, and finally her breasts into play. Her increased willingness, experience with him, and skill allowed her to control the pace and delay the inevitable result that they both want; while he'd consider such a move to be stalling from most of the students, he knew that she enjoyed their meetings as much as he did and was just conserving what energy she had left.

Despite both of their efforts to delay the inevitable, there was only so long that the building pressure could be held back. Soon enough, she'd taste the first drops of precum, giving her the chance to pull back if she chose not to try to swallow this load.

Rhaine used what she had to please him. Drawing out the moment a bit longer the end was inevitable. Her tits pressed against him firmly. Hard nipples grazing against his pelvic bone. Getting a taste of that precum prepared her for what was to come and she made her move.

That tongue snaking oat to caress the slit of his shaft while she sucked. When he did come she felt the gush of liquid press up against that muscle. She managed to press it against that slit serving like a cork. Her tongue moved away to allow that essence to fill her mouth a little at a time before plugging him back up again long enough for her to swallow that seed down.

Rinse and repeat she consumed what she could but couldn't get all of it due to her actions earlier she was feeling a bi8t full. Thus she drew him from her mouth getting a bit of seed on her face and tits.

“Well … it looks like you're ready for the final round Master.” She stood up, a hand rubbing against his hard shaft. She doubted it would be his final round but her own.

Rhaine used the same trick as before to let herself swallow most of his release without it overwhelming her. Unlike last time, she wasn't able to manage all of it, pulling back to let the last spurt splash against her face and chest.

She stood up and rubbed a hand against his length, saying, “Well … it looks like you're ready for the final round Master.”

He grinned as he took hold of her, two hands gripping her shoulders while the other pair took hold of her ass. "I'm sure you're just as ready and waiting for this," he said as he lifted her up and started to slowly lower her onto that length. He had no doubt that he'd be doing most of the work this time, but that was hardly unusual, since he had to do most of the work throughout all of his encounters with most students anyway. "Let's make sure to end on a high note." As he lowered her, he subtly shifted her position so that his shaft rubbed against as many of those sensitive spots inside her passage as he could manage.

Rhaine nodded in response. Leaping up as he lifted to make it easier for him. Her hands secured to his powerful shoulders as her legs wrap around him. One locked around the other. Held there she felt him angel beneath her drenched body. The press of the head of his shaft as it rubbed against her sent chills dancing along her spin.

“OH! MASTER!” She cried out. Her head tipping back as she felt him lowering her down on that spire. She felt him rubbing within her clenching passage. Muscles rippled over his length from top to bottom then in reverse order.

Feeling so full of him her fingers dig into those shoulders. Her head straightens back up, crimson eyes locking with hers. At this range she can see him better though most of those features are shrouded in darkness.

“Fuck me Master! Please fuck me!” She squirms a little feeling him stir up those insides further causing her to release a moan of sheer delight.

Despite how exhausted she must have been, she still did what she could to be an active participant in this last round. To make it easier for her, Kakumaoh started to lean forward until she was lying on her back beneath him. Once he'd repositioned her, he started to increase the speed and strength of his thrusts, making sure to hit those sensitive spots inside her with each stroke. Freed from the need to support her, he let his hands roam over her curves, paying special attention to her breasts and ass.

He paid careful attention to her reactions, changing speed to delay his inevitable climax as he slowly worked her towards her own; he wanted them to cum as close together as he could manage.

Her back against the cavern floor Rhaine cried out with his return. Master was well acquainted with her body by now and knew just what she liked. Each plunge inside those tit folds stole her breath away. Her nethers were more than soaked clinging around him and squeezing that length as it diverted constantly.

Those shifting angles toyed with her just as those four arms toyed with the curves of her body. Her hands now wrapped behind his head while her legs crossed over one another behind her back. Lifting up as best as she could in order to meet those downward thrusts Rhaine gasped out in heated pleasure.

“OH MASTER! THAT'S IT UHHH!!!! THERE! THERE! THERE!”

Before pushing her over the edge he pulled back off of such sacred spots. Only teasing others. That pleasure torment began anew. As soon as she was about to fall into sweet bliss he pulled away only to return his focus to where he was last targeting.

It was maddening. It was thrilling. He could feel the beat of her heart in her chest pounding to get free. Her mind spun with the pleasure her body was feeling. When she couldn't stand it any longer she attempted to take even more. Squirming beneath him, trying to pull her down when he retreated. But he was far to strong for her to do much of anything in her state.

“PLEASE MASTER! I WANNA … OH I'M GONNA … AHHHHH!!!!!” Like a balloon that was inflated too much she popped. Her pussy felt tighter as that tsunami crashed down over her. Rhaine came hard. Everything she had left had been spent in that moment.

Going slack as those waves continued to crash over her as her vision began growing darker. So soon she would succumb against the euphoria that he bathed her with.

Kakumaoh kept them both on the edge for as long as was possible. Eventually, however, there was no holding back the climaxes building up inside them; at almost the same time as Rhaine cried out in ecstasy and her juices washed over his shaft, he gave a howl of pleasure and his hot seed filled her waiting depths.

His hands roamed over her body almost instinctively, tracing her familiar curves as they rode out their orgasms. Despite the sexual workout she'd been through already, this final release seemed almost as strong as the previous ones, driving him to another climax almost as soon as the first one ended.

Eventually, they would come down from those peaks of pleasure, their bodies simply unable to keep it up despite what their minds might want. As he'd expected, Rhaine fell into an exhausted slumber beneath him almost immediately. While he wasn't anywhere near that tired, he was still pretty much spent sexually for the time being; not even Tsuki or a similar succubus could have drawn another orgasm out of him at that moment if they'd been there.

He estimated that the storm would ebb to a light rain in a half hour or so, allowing him to leave without getting soaked, and would have probably completely ended by the time Rhaine woke up again. He used the time to dress her again, gather her things, and move both her and them closer to the cave mouth so that she'd have enough light to see by when she woke up again. The place he laid her down would make it almost impossible for a passer-by to see her without actually entering the cave; while he was certain that none of the other guests used this cave as a base or home and he doubted that any would be hunting for students this far from the campus until tomorrow, that was no reason to take chances.

By the time she woke up again, he was long gone; even for one of his favorites, there was only so much he was willing to do.

Rhaine was exhausted. Darkness claimed her for a good while. When consciousness returned it was still dark but far from what it had been. Behind her light streamed in from the cave mouth. As she sat upon she became aware that she had been positioned one of the stalagmites hidden from anyone that may have peeked in.

It was still a bit gloomy out there. Cloudy but the storm had move on. The only water droplets fell from the trees as the wind blew. The ground was still wet and she was feeling a little chilly. Though she found that she was now dressed. Obviously she had not ended the evening in such a state.

She was a little sore too. Stretching she gathered her thoughts and her things. Smiling given the unexpected distraction. She stowed her books in her basket to keep them from getting wet then proceeded to the mouth of the cave after slipping on her footwear.

There was no telling how late it was. It was cloudy and this being a tropical island it tended to rain a lot. Was it the same day later in the evening or the next? She wasn't sure but figured that she'd find out once she got back to campus. Either way it was fine. It was Friday afternoon so if it were still Friday or Saturday made little difference. Dani knew of the things on the island so it wasn't as if she had to come up with an excuse. Maybe to the students that she practiced soccer with if she missed practice pending what time it was.

Rhaine made sure to note this place. If Master was here she'd have to bypass the area more often. Aware that she had encountered him before in this area that influenced her to come to this region more often then normal. The beach was by far closer and there was a pool on campus for days like these. She didn't enjoy crowds but could have found other locales that were closer than this one.

The encounter was unexpected for sure but one that she had hoped for. With that she headed back to campus after making a mental note of this place.