His hands smoothed over her shoulders as he gripped her tightly. Her pleas had been answered as he heard moans rising and falling out of her lips. Faster. He pumped into her faster as his stiffness opened her up further.

She was so snug around him, he groaned again as his tongue lathered her nipple though already he could feel the surge that pulsed through his embedded manhood. Sing had been notoriously quick in reaching the pinnacles of pleasure though he often took her over that preparice that overwhelmed the two of them.

This had been no different. His hips pistoned against her own as that moment was hastened, though he struggled to hold back the floodgates from exploding with the fury that they possessed he knew that this had been inevitable.

Yoko could feel the mans pole inside of her, as it was thrusted into her harder and deeper then before. She could feel her body going numb from the pleasure she was receiving, and it seemed the only thing she felt was pleasure. Feeling the throbbing pole inside of her, Yoko knew it was only a matter of time before it broke. Her own will was fading as her walls tightened around the mans appendage. Then those grey orbs of hers nearly rolled into the back of her head, as her body shuddered as she had reach her limit. Yoko would slump against Sing half conscious and half not panting from her shattering climax.

The tightening of her body against him had been the beginning of the end as he felt envelopped by her, He pressed inside her even quicker, he gasping as he felt an explosion tare through him at the same time that Yoko had pressed against him.

He felt the shudder of her body as it trembled around him though initially he attempted to move as if to tease her further but he felt shards course through him indicating that he was unable to move in the least.

Thus he remained inside her without bringing forth this matter of sensitivity that was coursing over him. He found her lips with his own as he pressed them against hers breaking every so often to draw in a ragged breath.

The moment her body came to rest on Sing she could feel the man erupt inside of her. Ah its so warm, and so much of it. She could feel Sing's lips on her own, as the man was apparently having problems moving, or at least she didn't realize she was holding his pole in a vice like grip. When Sing released her from there embrace for some air, he would see her eye lids half close and the portion of her eyes he could see were glass like. Sing would also feel that he would be able to move his pole again. Yoko's body having calmed down a bit from her previous climax. Her body was still trembling a bit from the after shock though.

"Yoko ..." he said silently as he noticed the glassy effect of her eyes. He let her bane hang on the air for a few seconds as if making sure that he had her undivided attention. He had felt the smooth release of her muscles against him and while he had not been tightly wound up inside her he did feel the snugness of her body wrapped around his.

Thus he had kept himself entrenched within her allowing the heat of her body to radiate around him. When he had her attention he found himself smiling softly, a lone hand reaching out to brush against the side of her face.

"I love you," he slipped out of her though he pressed his lips back to hers before she had a chance to say anything in return.

There was silence inside of the room, as the two of them just stood there. Still in her daze, Yoko had enough sense to pay attention to Sing. She wouldn't be able to respond to those three little words, as she felt the man’s press against her own. Closing her eyes to better feel the embrace from the man, but this dream created by Aegir would come to a sudden stop. The sound of something hitting the forest floor could be heard. Yoko's body had apparently reached its limit along with her mind. Her body hadn't orgasm in who knows how long, and to have done it more than once in a short span of time was tiring. There was also the fact her mind had literally tried to resist Aegir and she lost that battle to say she was mentally exhausted was an understatement. Her body was just laying there sprawled out on the floor of the woods, while still breathing it was doubtful Aegir or anyone else would get a response from her.

The dream came to a crashing halt as he heard the crashing sound. His attention had been diverted, his head turned instinctively in the direction of the noise, his concentration broken though up until now he had been so engrossed in what he was doing that he ignored his environment.

But now he felt the ping of another mind. An alien presence, the mind obviously not human and in this general direction. His mouth tendrils twitched, his ears tuning into the sounds as whatever it was had not used any means of concealing it's approach.

He glanced down at Yoko upon the forest floor. Her exhausted and spent body, her tattered clothing. He considered for a moment in just leaving her there out in the opened as he slithered out of here. He avoided most of the other monsters here having only a few interactions with them, one being by sheer chance another being by mistaken identity since he had thought she was a student.

There had been another two spread out inbetween.

He seized up Yoko's body with a few of his tentacles, then deposited her beneath a bush to conceal her. He trusted that the nanites here would repair her clothing and she would be rather disorientated in what happened. He had even considered applying his suggestive abilities upon her though figured that she would either be resistant or that he would get caught up in her mind once again in which case he did not have the time at hand.

That down he began to slither away back in the direction of the water. He moved slowly but surely from the scene ...