This had felt great! He felt all of her now, her body sweeping around his, the tight mass of her body wrapped about him as he pressed into her nice and slow to get use to this new feeling. He didn't want to cum inside her, especially so soon, though it was probably a good thing that he had already came for it made resisting that sensation easier.

Vilmer groaned into her mouth, his body pressing down into her, slapping against her hips.
Each time he grew quicker, became bolder as he filled her with himself. Even though he had already cum in that other room though he could feel that warmth spreading over him.

He surged inside her, riding against her body, soft groans spilling into her lips as his tongue sliced against her own. He began to slap against her with more vigor, feeling a slight warmth spread through his core just a little, that tingly sensation that told him that he should pull out soon, but he sped up, hoping that he could push her over the edge before such a time, he still had a little time of course and while this felt so good, while he wouldn't mind filling her with that essence of his he knew how dangerous that would be.

Yeah, he looked forward to when she was on the pill, when he didn't have to worry about this too much as he gasped into her mouth, he was close ...

His raw cock pulsed into her raw slit, so dangerous and so unprotected. It… it felt wonderful. There was nothing in the way of them and their union. No pain, no glove, no nothing. He started out slowly, as if to have them both get used to the feeling. But then he sped up… oh, how he sped up… yes, he sped up… Vikky whimpered in response where Vilmer groaned. She’d so easily be able to moan, shout or scream so loudly right about now, but the kiss which joined them held her mouth shut. Soon, his frequency had been taken to dangerous speeds pushing in and out of her so fast… As it pressed in and out of her sensitive walls, Vikky had to hold onto him in order to feel at peace. Her horny self was being worked up… at such a dangerous pace…

Vikky pushed her hip towards him as well as she could while maintaining the kiss with every repetition. Was it her boyfriend’s presence or his relentless cock which was driving her towards orgasm? Vikky had no way of knowing. Vikky had no way of bothering. She wanted to cum so bad. Her face probably looked really slutty right about now. Every time that cock drilled through her towards those inner parts, her absolutely drenched pussy was shaken with stimulation and taken that much closer to orgasm. Vikky let herself go. Vilmer could do whatever he wanted to her. Cum inside her, cum all over her clothing, work her for the better part of the next three hours. Just… just make her cum… It was… right around the corner…

Aegir had options here. Options that would not really alter his story line a little but options noetheless. He could have embarrassed her with someone walking in on them, Vilmer might finish before she got to leaving her frustrated for the next few “hours” at least her it would seem like that. He could have the youth let go inside her, drenching her pussy. He considered for a moment, by selecting something now he could either set the stage for something later or close the door on something.

For instance if Vilmer came suddenly inside that luscious body of hers it was unlikely that they would do this unprotected again, then again, maybe she wouldn't be overly concerned. It was only once, right? So he pondered carefully here.

Vikky's sounds were muffled and though he could not say anything in order to maintain that kiss he felt close with her hips rising up to meet him. They had both lost it, it seemed, she was pressing him closer to the brink.

If it were up to him he would gag her at his place keeping his mouth free to speak, maybe even talk a little dirty with her and to most definitely consume her breasts.

He groaned again, the fire in his body spreading. His mouth was forced from her as he plunged into herdeeply then. “FUCK! Oh, God, Vikky, don't move ...”

Yes, Aegir decided to have a little fun, place a little fear back into the matter and effectively toss the ball into her court. Would she ignore him and keep moving, would fear grip her and halt her, would he still have Vilmer cum inside her even if she did stop or someone wrench fre if she hadn't? Lot's of possibilities here, lots of them, though Aegir was first looking closely at that reaction ...

Oh, she was getting so close, so close, SO CLOSE! The lovely dick inside her was bringing her ever closer to euphoria. It felt so good. The penis going through her sweet places and slowly satisfying her needs. There was only one need left. The need to cum. She needed to cum. Then her life could quite as well have been complete…

Then… he wrenched his lips from her and told her to stop moving with a curse, with his dick still deep inside her. Vikky instinctively stopped moving, staring up at him in surprise wondering why. But she quickly realized. His cock… throbbing deep inside her, was just about to cum. And Vilmer cared too much about her to just cum inside her without permission. He had to make sure to feel as little stimulation as possible before pulling out. But ah… Vikky’s expression broke into a slight smile. He probably wouldn’t be able to hold it.

… If he released like this, he’d blame himself and Vikky would have to comfort him. … Nah. Vikky was simply happy to know he cared so much about her. As such, she quickly decided to… “Thank you, Vilmer, but it’s OK…” She threw her arms around his back, locked her legs behind his back, and moved. Sorry, Vilmer. Sorry, mom. But she NEEDED to cum. And like this… it would be her fault. Her own fault. No one to blame but her. “Let it go.” Clutching to his body, she herself pushed out… and impaled herself on his tormented cock using her own muscles. She yelped loudly at her own action, mouth wide-open. She shook her own hip in and out of impalement, as many times as needed. And if nobody closed that mouth of hers she’d be screaming of pleasure while doing so.

He went wide eyed when she told him it was ok. He wasn't going to complain of course but it did catch him off guard. He wasn't rational, she wasn't though he had a sembelance of control left since he told her that he wouldn't cum inside her yet he could feel the cage of her body, the circle of her legs and arms about him to keep him close.

His mouth pressed to her own again, his hands tight as they squeezed her breasts and began moving again as she did.

Oh, he came! Boy did he cum, his cock exploding inside her, feeling the heat of her body clenched around his as he filled her with his DNA. He did not stop though, she did not and thus he had an idea that she hadn't reached that same plateau of pleasure yet.

It felt so good being there, but lonely being the only one there so he tried to get some company, his hands sliding down to her hips, grasping them and shoving himself fully inside her, joining them together as his body slapped down against her own.

He was so fucking sensitive, he could feel the slivers of intensity course through him as he made that plunge inside her. He didn't know how long he'd be able to hold out, his own sensativity getting to him and thus he figured that he did not have long, he only hoped it would be long enough … God, he loved this, loved her and so he wanted to at least do this for her.

He accepted her after a slight moment of surprise. Then… they locked lips again and started rocking towards the end of their primal procreation ritual. It wasn’t what they had intended it to be, it wasn’t was it was going to be, but anyone who saw them would not believe it was anything else. They both once again let his shaft pierce her slit…

He went first. He came inside her. She knew she shouldn’t have done this to make him, but she had none the less. His semen poured into her from his dick. They had never been this close. Vikky was so happy. She could feel the warm feeling inside of her. It felt so good. It felt right. Her vagina and womb happily accepted all he could provide. It felt… wonderful. But he wasn’t done. Vilmer kept on pounding with her, as if pressing his semen deeper into her. Oh, Vilmer… this can have consequences~

Then she came. His additional few thrusts did the trick. Vikky couldn’t stop smiling in happiness. She felt like she could marry right now, so happy she was. Her orgasm washed over her and down onto Vilmer’s cock, taking its natural toll on her body as she relaxed herself. Her mind was slightly dazed, but in a good way. She had never felt so good. The warm feeling her womb was accepting right now… oh, he readily came inside her… They were… so close…

Vikky grinned in a mixture of happiness and pleasure as she broke the kiss and fell back onto the examination bench. She was panting heavily. It… it had felt so good…

He was pleased to feel her body cling to him so tightly as she let loose, those sensations that had spiraled through her told him that he at least did something right even if he were pressing his semen deeper inside her. He had not been too worried about that then and there though if he had thought about it he might have questioned the fact that she would take the morning after pill. He heard about the story how she wasn't planned and thus she probably wouldn't take anything, not that he had been concerned. In fact, quiet the opposite.

Had he thought of it (and not knowing she was staying anyway) if he had gotten her with child she'd drop out of school, selfish of him to think it but that meant that she would be staying. That was a boon. They'd probably end up getting married at that stage though Vilmer didn't have a game plan as to what to do after that point, where they would live, how he'd earn money, that sort of thing. It was probably a moot point, anyway …

About the only drawback (well there were several anyway, the main draw back) was that he figured that she didn't want this, at least not yet, not until they were better prepared anyway.

His chest rose and fell against hers, his eyes gazed down into hers with a certain tenderness there. God, she could be loud … not that he minded of course but that did rule out a lot of public places to fool around at though it could be thrilling for her to try to remain silent in some place like a movie theater if he started fingering her there. He would have to give it some thought later … if there was a later. He was almost certain there would be, he yearned for it as he laid atop her, embedded in her body.

“That … that … it was amazing Vikky!” He wanted to do it again! There too but he was far to sensitive at the moment and he knew that it was impractical to do so. Man it was going to be a long evening ...

... Oh... It felt so good. Vilmer came inside her. It was… real… it felt so perfect… Though, she’d need to go buy some pills, Vikky figured. She’d like to think her mother was not old enough to be a grandmother just yet. She giggled where she was lying, still with that cock inside her… but she had mostly calmed down, and felt momentarily sated. She’d accept it if he’d continue, but Vikky felt quite done… Oh, he was looking at her… Vilmer’s so… so… Vikky smiled up at him, her expression covered in her feelings of bliss.

“Yeah… it was…” She managed that response and tried to take a look down towards were they were joined… “This… is going to be more difficult to hide…” This was going to drip down her legs or ruin her panties, possibly both at the same time. The fact she was wearing a skirt didn’t really help. Oh, and they both most likely smelled for the moment… someone open a window… Hah-hah-hah…

“Yeah ...” he professed agreeing with her though he could have assumed that the others knew what they woule eventually get to doing. Perhaps they wouldn't look at things too harshly. He supposed that they fess up or rather not say anything about it and fess up if the matter was addressed at all, sure people woule know but there was a difference between someone knowing something and someone address something or bringing an issue to light.

He moved making a plunge against her as he pulled back then pressed back inside thowe snug folds that had been wrapped about him.

Vilmer groaned again, far too sensitive to think about continuing as he rested above her, a small grin stretching across his face.

She felt like a slice of heaven and in this moment he gaze at her longingly for it didn't seem as if he was going to get to continue of course, not now, not unless he was given a few moments of course.

Vilmer loved this feeling though, this feeling of filling her and while he had been plunged into her this feeling felt good given how warm she was as she buzzed about him.

“Vikky ...” Vilmer paused after getting her attention as he stared down into her eyes. There was no time better than the present, well there was but Vilmer took this opportunity to let her know she was cherished. “Vikky, I love you ...”

Yeah... how would they handle this...? … Vikky didn’t even bother to think. She was too happy right now.

Vilmer made a light plunging movement, pulling back slightly before shoving it in again. The entire movement just… just resounded through her, and she found herself giggling in pleasure. Vikky let go of her grip around him, she didn’t need it anymore. Her arms fell down on her sides and her legs fell down on the edge. All… all this had happened. It sure hadn’t been when she had woken up this morning… oh, she didn’t even recall that morning right now… who cares… The cock of her loved Vilmer was resting inside her, just after having done its best to make her his… and succeeded…

He said her name. She responded, and looked at him with a smile filled with her joy. He… he said he loved her. Vikky was already kind of sure of that, but to hear him state that so passionately… Oh, she was almost crying in happiness. She immediately brought up her hands to remove any and all tears that were emerging. So happy. She couldn’t help but giggle in her own little place of bliss. Despite only having removed her panties… OK, and having had sex and all that, but still… she felt so naked before his gaze. She would be completely naked before him in not too long, but… he just stripped all her mental clothes defending her mind… Finally… she could respond with her ‘too happy to be true’ look… “I love you, Vilmer…”

She could as well have had another orgasm. Vikky lay there immobile, breathing heavily and stared up at her boyfriend with an expression of pure bliss…

His lips pressed back down to her own in a blissful kiss. He had seen the tears of course and ralized that they were tears of joy not pain. He had seen the bliss in her eyes, had felt the happiness within her. Yeah, it moght not have been the best time to tell her that, right after sex while his member, still hard and full laid inside her simply waiting for the second to tick by when he wasn't as sensitive to plunge back into her core.

But damn it! This time he wasn't going to let her go! Not without a fight, not without rrying to keep her here despite the fact that she might be leaving after a bit, despite making himself a little more vulnerable for making that confession.

He was sure that she knew anyway, there was no hiding that. Nope, no what so ever. He broke that kiss, a grin on his lips for he was so happy that he began to move against her, albeit slowly, he was still so sensitive but endured the sensation as he moved within that luscious body again. He would only have a moment or two before having to stop again, which he would no doubt, drawing out of that tight sheath reluctantly only to return later tonight if granted that wonderful gift again that was.

[I remind everyone who started reading this here that Vikky’s technically dreaming/hallucinating, and she has this monster beside her that is manipulating her dream. So, she’s not REALLY having extremely consensual and pleasurable sex with her boyfriend. She’s being fooled into thinking she is. Though, Vikky doesn’t know that. … That’s actually quite a loophole in the rules that are only supposed to allow monster-raping-girl kind of intercourse, but whatever. On with the post…!]

Vikky felt herself be kissed. It was… all Vilmer. He was so close to her, now. They had virtually already made their vows to one another, with this declaration and this… act… which they had performed together. He was… holding onto her so strongly. As if he wasn’t willing to let go… oh, yeah… she hadn’t told him she wasn’t planning on going back to the school… if she could keep it a secret and surprise him… his reaction could be so wonderful… But doing so would need preparation beforehand. Like telling parents and such. Hmmmm…

Vilmer broke the kiss that unified them, and then he… moved against her!? But… that was… against her… wasn’t that the wrong direction for out!? It was slow, but that didn’t prevent Vikky from gasping and once again closing her mouth using her hands. She could do nothing but endure as Vilmer moved within her again for a moment or two. The sensations… they didn’t stop. But after another sensational moment, he finally pulled out. Vikky… shivering in pleasure, wanted to just… just lie there for a second… Oh, how did her genital look right now? Her legs were still spread, and… and he came inside… Would it…?

“OH VIKKY!!!” He colored, louder than he intended to be there but damn did that feel good. He had to press his mouth down against her neck to silence himself though after a moment the shiver that engulfed him ended and he drew out of her. He smiled down at her then, quite content, quite eager to see her again and not just in this capacity either. She could call him stupid all she wanted, it wouldn't matter if he got to be with her.

Fortunately they had moved locations so clean up would be a bit easier. There was a sink her and hand towels though he didn't know how much cleaning she would need as he did not gaze between those thighs. If he had he would have seen the mixing of their joices quite erotic.

He pulled back, gazing down at her, a cherished smile on his features. He did see now between her thighs, groaning a little at their combined mess then flickered his gaze back up to her sweet face.

“Let's get cleaned up ...”

Aegir continued to manipulate matters, thus far giving Vikky just what she had wanted. He had his own wants of course and used this moment to push closer to them. He was a patient hunter, very patient in fact and this was key to getting just that eventually that was ...

Vikky... didn’t really feel like moving. Moving felt like it would disturb the inner peace she had achieved from this entire thing. Perhaps it would have been better to do this somewhere where they would have had more time. But… Vikky guessed that she should get up. So she sat up, letting her balance take over and gravity take ahold of her body and all it contained…

…

She sat on the bench and looked down on her genital. She held her up her skirt with her right hand so it didn’t cover. Wow… Vilmer sure had made his mark on her. Both the bench and the floor was wet from their combined union of liquids, and something else seemed to intend on coming out of her pussy… … … gee.

“Should I clean myself up, or do you want to…?” She felt a little burning blush and a smile cover her face as she asked…

Vilmer looked to her with a grin as she asked that question as if to say 'what did she think'. He grabbed some paper towels, quickly cleaning their mess on the floor though he had not bothered with the bench just yet, it was likely to get messier after all.

He moved back, grinned deliciously and watch his own essence spill out of her. “Fuck, I filled you!”

He watched for a second longer as he saw the essence dribbled out of her then used a finger, pressing it inside her core, scooping out some of the gooey substance with his finger as he dabbed against her core in an effort to clean her.

Even this contact felt good, that cavity of hers was nice and tight, their combined juices squealing aroung his finger as he pressed it into her, scooping her out, scooping out as much of that essence as he dabbed the paper towel over her, taking another from the stack when he could not use it any further from the stack that he had taken.

He was curious though he had said nothing about it earlier for it didn't matter. It still didn't matter but his own curiousity got the better of him …

“So, how'd you do it? What happened?” And as if to emphasis what he meant he dug his finger deep into her pussy as he looked at her as he then continued to scoop ...