“You're probably right,” she had never tested the prefects and trying to sneak back though she was surprised that their was no price … she was attempting to compare the too in order to see the differences and what she was willing to pay.

Bria considered this. “Alright we can go back ...” She looks to the path he had indicated earlier then back at the Demon. “But we still have an hour to kill an I didn't bring any books so ...” She blushed a little taking him by one of his wrists loosely as she drew him towards the stone.

She might not have gained much more than her pleasure from this though it wouldn't hurt to keep on his good side she realized. While things were not too bad for her at present most creatures discarded her after use and perhaps this would earn her some future credit the next time they dealt with one another.

Of course they did not speak of this so their had been no official arrangement between them. Either way she still had an hour to kill ...

It wasn't clear whether she'd prefer him to only get her to the dorms or if she'd assumed that the hourlong wait applied even if he took her all the way to her room. Either way, he wasn't going to try to clear the matter up right now; not with how she apparently intended to pass the time. "I like the way you think," he said, allowing her to lead him back to the stone. One of his free hands slid under her skirt to caress her butt as they walked, and he started to undress her almost as soon as they'd reached the rock. Not hastily, though; they did have an hour to kill, after all, so there was no need to rush.

Once more her clothing had been discarded and the cool night's air had puckered up her nipples to stand proud on the apex of her chest. She had assumed that sneaking in would still require that time, that she wouldn't be privy to whatever magic he had access to.

Bria had not been thinking about secret passages around the island or dorms. None of her attackers needed them thus far so she had assumed that they did not exist.

“It helps kill the hour and I doubt you'd be too interested in hearing about the synapses of my latest story.” She might have been thinking that this may have been a sign of good will though there was no need to bring that up.

For starters she didn't want to give the impression that she was just doing this to benefit in the future, of course she was hoping she would benefit from it but it didn't hurt to build up any good will either.

“Sit,” she commanded though she had no power over him, if he complied she'd squat before him and take little time in seizing him. She was still inexperienced at this though, a little more confident as she skimmed over his length.

Kakumaoh was under no illusions that she didn't have ulterior motives in doing this, any more than any other student who willingly gave herself to him. He didn't care, however, since it simply made things easier for him when he didn't have to chase down his target.

"Pretty bossy, aren't you, considering your position? Lucky for you I'm so easy-going," he said in response to her command, although his tone made it clear that he wasn't actually annoyed. He did sit down, letting her take the lead; if nothing else, it would make it less likely that she'd tire herself out.

She wasted no time in using her hands to stroke his shaft to erection. "Oh yeah! Seems like you're eager for more than just killing time." Two of his hands reached down to caress her breasts, gently pinching her erect nipples between his fingers.

To deny that she didn't like this would had been a lie to both him and herself but they did have the hour after all. Something told her that he wouldn't be so pushy given that she as taking the lead, she was still inexperienced but willing to learn almost dare he say eager though such a verbal admission may have gotten her to run away from this as it was tough enough to take the lead, to do this, when she had not wanted it initially her own body betraying her.

“Well, I didn't think you'd mind … after all I could tell you about that synapses for the next hour!” She did not have to do this if there was no price attached. It was as if she were telling him to shut up and like it without being so rude about it.

But she plays a little with barely experienced fingers since she usually doesn't find herself cast in these roles. “UHHH!” Her breasts played with as he reaches forth and fondles her nipples, her tongue lapping against the head of his shaft she looks up with a blush spread across her features.

“One hour,” she gazes at her watch then looks back to his cock, her tongue swirling against the head of his penis before her lips open and she begins drawing him in to the tight confines of her mouth as she jerks him off with a hand while sucking that incredible length of his.

“Well, I didn't think you'd mind … after all I could tell you about that synopsis for the next hour!”

"No, I think I'll wait for the book to come out there," he said with a slight laugh. She wasn't in a position where she could stop if he didn't let her, and he was sure she knew it, so he could ignore any implied rudeness.

Her lack of experience was easily offset by her willingness; few students would have even stayed here when they woke up alone, much less chosen this method to pass the time without him demanding it. "Oh, yes!" he moaned in pleasure as she took the head of his shaft into her mouth. While her glance at her watch made it clear she didn't intend to lose track of time, he let her set the pace; there was only so much she could delay things, and they could manage quite a bit in an hour if they tried.

Her options for passing the time had been limited for she figured that he would care less about the life of a typical student and thus focused on what she believed he would find the most interesting. She had not bolted because of that level headed nature of her's.

She figured that the odds, while not great in being attacked, had still been there. So that had he consider matters until she grew restless and boredom had her on the verge of risking it anyway until he returned anyway.

“I figured as much.”

Her hands fell to his legs as she went to work on that cock, one hand winding about that cock as it moved up and down his length, her tongue dashing against the tip before her mouth starts bobbing back and forth as she consumes the first few inches of him, her suctions against him fierce indeed as he lips tighten against him, her eyes cast upward.

She was as close to being in control as she was ever likely to be here, and he wasn't going to change that right now; while he could force her to go faster, letting her set the pace would probably help cement him as one of the less bad guests in her mind. Besides, she was doing quite well without any need for prompting beyond the obvious pleasure she could see in his expressions. If she were to try to stop before he got release, that would be different, but it was highly unlikely that she'd do anything that silly at this point.

Between her hand working the lower portion of his shaft and the efforts of her lips and tongue on the head and upper portion, she quickly drove him towards a climax. The taste of his precum would be the only warning she would have if she wished to pull her mouth away before he released his hot seed.

She had no desire to pull back. Rather she had gone at him, her lips continued to squeeze against him as her tongue slid against that warmth in her mouth. Bria moved her hand quicker against his length as she jerked it over him, her head bobbing as her speed increased though as she tasted that precum she pulled back, an audible pop sounding as he was freed from her lips.

Once this was down she licked against the side of his shaft, then the other as she moved her tongue against him, her hand growing a bit tighter as she continues to jerk it against him quicker now in a race to get him to pop, to get him to expend his seed.

He was close she had realized given the taste of precum that dashed over her tongue. Her tongue continued to move against him as she brought it against him over one side then the other, growing a little in confidence as she continued here, here eyes flicker up to his face as if checking his process.

Although removing her lips slowed down the inevitable by a bit, it wasn't long before she drove him to an orgasm. With a cry, he came, his demonic seed showering over her face and upper body as she jerked him off.

When his climax died down, he looked her over briefly. "Will you want to stop at a stream to rinse off before returning to the dorms?" he asked; if she didn't he suspected she'd want him to take her all the way to her room.

When she answered, he nodded before lifting her into his lap. "There's still plenty of time before that, though," he said, his hands tracing over her body as he slowly lowered her onto his shaft.

It was night and if she just wiped off the cum with her shirt that should get her by until she could properly clean up at the dorm room.

“That shouldn't be necessary,” though she wipes some cum away from her eyes as she speaks uncertain as to ho much has collected on her features and gathered in her hair. It was doubtful that she would change her mind though unless she got a look. It wasn't as if she had much of an interaction with her roommate these days and once she had access to her novice books there was a cantrip there that could remove stains from her garments. It was a “simple” one though she still needed reference materials for it.

Drawn up into his lap they indeed had more time to kill, she did not need to glance at her watch to know this. Though once she was straddled over him she reached back behind her as she seizes that member gently, her fingers stroking against it's length before guiding it closer to her heated core before she begins to squeeze the tip back within her wet folds, the natural lubricant making it easier for her to accomplish this.

In practice, while someone would probably notice that she was a bit of a mess at a glance, if she wiped off her face, they weren't likely to identify the cause unless they studied her more closely or had had their own encounters with the island's guests. Nonetheless, Kakumaoh assumed that she'd want him to take her back to her room when the time came. "Very well then," he said in response to her answer.

Not only did she not offer even a moment of reflexive resistance when he lifted her into his lap, but she quickly worked to help maneuver his shaft between her nether lips. While the circumstances weren't likely to occur to let him do so, there was definitely the potential for him to get her to a level similar to Rhaine or Daphnee in the future. "Oh yes! You're so good!" he cried out as her tight passage began to engulf his length. Two of his hands rested on her hips, helping to guide her and prevent her from going too far down. The others went to her breasts, fondling them and massaging her nipples.

She gasped out. “Oh, God!” Her eyes pressing closed as her hands press to his chest as she sank down his rod. She didn't like this and yet at the same time she did finding the utmost pleasure rushing through the core of her body, that tight passage locked around him as she squeezed, moans and gasps of pleasure spilling from her lips.

Yet it was strange, she needed that approval of her actions not that she had been seeking it in the first place but as it was offered up their was less of a hesitation on her part and more of a drive to act. After all, she had been fooling herself that she was making the best of a bad situation, that she could benefit from this in some small way in the future.

He had a hold of her firm breasts, sharpened nipples pressed against his palm as he gasped out again as he ensured that she did not drop down too far over that incredible length as she gasped and danced above him.

Bria could feel her own release steadily growing as it threatened to engulf her with each thrust that he made into her tight core.

He knew nothing of the conflicted feelings in her head, nor would he have cared if he did; his main interest was his own pleasure, with her physical pleasure a somewhat distant second. From her reactions, there was no need to concern himself that the latter might remain unfulfilled even as he slowed down his thrusts to prolong the experience.

Even with the slower speed, neither of them could hold out forever. Soon enough, he howled in pleasure as he released his hot cum inside her.

“UH! AH! UH!” Her breasts bounced in his grasp, the speed slowing to math up with his thrusts as he slowed them down to approach at different angels keeping her on edge. Practically each time he hits that erroneous zone within her or that general vicinity keeping her on edge though the misses may be deliberate to draw out her pleasure even further.

In any case her body grows slick and tight, the passage that he invades throbs about him, attempting to milk him of that seed as he fires inside her. Bria could not say if that was the trigger of her own orgasm or if she triggered his as her body was folding about his, her back deepening in an arch as she felt that gush of his seed rush into the chalice of her heated body as she panted out in the aftermath of such an intense release, smaller ones following like the after shocks of an earthquake.