Of course she was not so lucky to get out of this just yet though she didn't think that she was going to be.

She nods slightly at his words before he lifts her off that wet member. So far he hadn't killed her, that was ideal of course though as he freed her of himself she felt empty desiring to be filled again. Aching at that emptiness she now felt.

Of course she wasn't going to ask for it, not unless he made her anyway. But he was being kind in so far that she was allowed to pick a position or two though there were no guaranties here. She thought briefly on this figuring that he wasn't going to prolong matters if she called out several as he was going to do what he wanted, still she appreciated the consideration.

“T-Thank you, M-Master.”

She had to crane her neck to look up at him. Remaining hopeful that she would be spared at least she moved to answer. He seemed to get what he wanted which placed him in a dominant roll/ That was fine for her she was submissive for the most part and so far the demon did not harm her.

“M-Missionary … D-Doggie … C-Cowgirl M-Master.” The last cast her in a rare dominant roll and really wasn't a choice of her's naturally but he was so big that if she had the top position she could regulate how much of him that she took in unless of course he began bucking his hips beneath hers. She did not lay back, not yet, for she waited for his selection on what position he desired next.

"So many wants… You're really enjoying this, aren't you? I wonder if you can last long enough for all three," he said with a grin. He knew that she was really just offering options in case he wasn't interested in one of the positions, but that wouldn't stop him from interpreting it to his advantage. "Which one to start with?" he said thoughtfully as he carried her back towards the towel she'd laid out on the shore; whichever position he chose, that would be more comfortable than the bare ground.

Really, the choice wasn't difficult; all the positions were enjoyable, but he rarely got the opportunity to indulge in one of them. "Cowgirl first, I think," he said as he lay back. Two hands held her waist, slowly lowering her onto his shaft again, while the other two fondled her breasts. Once he began to penetrate her, however, he stopped lowering her and relaxed his muscles slightly, allowing her to set the pace. He was reasonably sure that she wouldn't try anything funny, and he could easily take control again if her actions proved unsatisfactory.

He was right in that she was providing options of course and it had terrified her to think that he wanted to try all three. Still, as much as she may not have wanted this there was no denying the feelings that this was far more enjoyable than any other monster. He had not been too rough with her yet and even saw to her comfort in a strange way as he began to move towards the laid out towel, then again maybe it was for his comfort seeing what position he opted to start with.

“Yes … yes, I am ...” she admits. She could not deny the natural reactions of her body thus far.

She nods and braces herself for the position. Lowered down she feels a pleasant warmth spread through her again as her breasts are cup but he lowers her so that just the tip penetrates her. She whimpers a little half expecting him to simply thrust up into her but he thankfully doesn't.

Her hands sweep to his chest to assist her in balancing as she steals herself for what was to come. She strives to reward him for being so gently with her though she knows she cannot take all of him in she takes two thirds of that thickness straight into her quivering and wet folds, dropping straight down to take him in as quickly as possible.

Along the way she squeezed him with her body.

“GAWD!” She feels so full of him then, her head cranes back as she bounces up and down that warm length drawing in as much of it as she comfortably could.

She slid down his shaft faster than he'd expected; he couldn't say whether it was for her benefit or his, but it didn't matter either way. As her tight pussy slid up and down his length, he was content to let her do the work, avoiding both rushing things and any risk of accidentally injuring her with an ill-timed thrust.

"Yesss… Show me… how much you… love this," he said, his hands roughly fondling her breasts as she rode his cock.

“UH … Y-YES … MASTAHHH!” Her fingers grip his chest tightly, she certainly enjoys the feel of those hands cradled against her breasts as her erect nipples press into his palms. She squeals atop him feeling so full of him as she bounces against his shaft, unable to take him all in as her pussy stretches about him.

He is so large that each stroke brushes against her g-spot causing her to shiver above her as she mewels. Pressing he eyes closed she leans down pressing her lips against his chest hoping she was doing enough to live another day.

Her hips grind at the apex of each trust though not much giving how full of him she is currently. He feels so good against her, in her, that she tries to ease down against him further as she weakly clenches at him. He has her spread open so much that closing tightly against him is simply impossible.

Another inch … she had managed to take 14” inches of him in though seemed to be at her limits as it were in that regard. She has to slow down against him a fair bit as she gets use to having him so deep inside her that he were practically in her womb.

“SO BIG! GAWD SO BIG! C-CAN'T TAKE ANY … AH … MORE!”

She seemed to be driving herself to another climax at least as quickly as she was pushing the demon that way. He released her waist as his hands traced around her hips and up her back.

“SO BIG! GAWD SO BIG! C-CAN'T TAKE ANY … AH … MORE!”

"You're doing… quite well… Better than most," he said between gasps of pleasure. Indeed, he'd have been surprised if she could fit all of his length inside her; so far, he'd only met one who could, and she wasn't human. Still, she more than made up for that with her enthusiasm, pushing both of them towards orgasm with each thrust of her hips.

Praise was good. It was encouraging in that he might decide to let her live awhile longer even if that meant she had to be his occasional plaything. Of course she didn't like that thought but it was certainly better than the alternative after all.

To top it off this was rather pleasant for her. Only that slime thing reached deeper inside her but that really didn't count as it was liquid and was like squirting water inside of her. Here was no fullness spreading her apart like this though. None whatsoever …

So as far as she was concerned he was both the largest and thickest, the one to reach deepest into her core.

Her eyes pressed tightly together as she could feel the burning sensation sweeping through her. So good, with each sweep of him against that most sacred of spots that had her quivering with want, with need as she bounced over that length.

Eyes opening she sits atop him fuller as she opens her eyes. Yes, she had been spurned on, as far as she was concerned her life was on the line here and she didn't think she would get a do over …

She reached back behind her, fingers curling against the portion of his length that she couldn't quiet fit inside her as she caresses that spot.

“T-Thank you, Master,” she says to the praise still doing her best to grind her hips down as she sweeps over him. Her breathing is raspy. Her eyes go wide … “OHHH!”

She squeals feeling a storm rage over her as she clenches against him as her own climax slams into her then urging her to bounce against him even quicker, her breasts would be flopping everywhere if he did not have a firm hold over them as she coated his staff further with her own liquid heat.

She continues though uttering numbers. Numbers were her friend though in this case the stream of numbers were PI that she was reciting as she was swept up in another orgasm, then another, small gasps and even louder cries delayed her recitation of the formula as it was obvious that she was trying to distract herself from feeling the crushing weight of this pleasure.

Again, her climax occurred only a fraction of a second before the demon's own. With a howl of pleasure, he filled her depths with his seed. His grip on her tightened, squeezing her breasts and ass harder. In the throes of his orgasm, he didn't even notice her reciting the digits of pi, although he wouldn't have had the slightest idea why she was doing so even if he had noticed.

She was trying to hold it together, the mathematician in her went about reciting the formula to keep her mind somewhat focused and on track her as she fought against that intense and yet full sensation. The recitation of the formula as she calculated it in her head kept her somewhat distracted from that pleasant throbbing sensation though it did not seem to help any as she felt him rupture inside her she still tries to fight against the wave of pleasure as she lowers her hips down against him. Slower than before but she was not any less enthusiastic about this as she was continual clenching that shaft.

Rhaine was reeling against the pleasant agony that was coursing through her, orgasm after orgasm tripped until she has to soon stop to prevent those sensations from continually being set off within the core of her body.

Was it over? Then she remembered what he had said about her lasted long enough to try all three positions out and goes a little wide eyed at having to endure even more, least he believe that she was no good and well ..

“Just … just a second ...” she pants as she tries to draw in breath to fuel her burning lungs.

She rode out a series of orgasms as his demonic seed filled her again. By the time they both came down from their climaxes, he wasn't surprised that she needed some time to recover before they continued. He wouldn't have been surprised if she'd been too exhausted to continue at all, but was glad she wasn't.

"Very well. Let me know when you think you're ready to continue." While he waited for her to recover, he continued to fondle her breasts and butt.

Had she prolonged her own torment? Who's to say if he would have just taken more if he had wanted to or not, she had no way of knowing but remained thankful in knowing that he was patient. She nods to that, quiet clearly she was not going to make him wait for long.''

But she experiments after a time with moving her hips testing how sensitive she was. She jabbed her hips up and down to see just how use she had been to these things.

It had continued to play with her ass and breasts and after a few minutes when the experimental movements were told her that it was alright to continue she looks down at this thing, her fully breasts against his palms.

She whimpers a little at the pleasant feel but feels alright in continuing. “O … OK … I think I'm ready now … should I get into another position or do we still want me like this?”

"Oh, definitely a different position," he said, taking hold of her and standing up. "You did list three you wanted to try, after all. No reason not to get in as many as you can manage." He turned her over and put her on the towel on her hands and knees.

After giving her a moment to adjust her position, he leaned in and took hold of her hips and breasts. "And you really love this, don't you?" he said as he pressed between her nether lips.

It had been a gamble that had backfired on her it seemed. She initially desired to list options for the demon but was it now prolonging things because of her? I any case she was alive if she were fucking, right so she only complained with a light whimper as he stood then repositioned her.

She spread her knees as far as she could in order to spread herself a bit further. She reached down with a hand spreading herself out a bit more for him. Her ass jutted up into the air as she felt this thing behind her.

Her heart hammer against her chest in anticipation feeling just the tip of him pressing inside her, filling her though once inside he had her stretched out enough so that she drew her hand back rubbing at her clit.

“M-MORE!”

She was beside herself feeling that length sweep inside her, her hips gingerly pushing back.

[color=#FF00FF]“Yes, Yes I love it, I need it ...”[/color] she admits as she is filled with him. His hands seize both her breasts and hips, her eyes closing against the pleasure she now feels as a moan escapes her lips.

Despite her worries, all her gamble had done was give her some control over her situation; Kakumaoh had planned to use her until she was too tired to continue as soon as he saw her. Acting like her decisions were responsible for his actions amused him, however, and the increased fear produced was like an aphrodisiac to him.

"Good… Far too many here try to deny what they clearly want," he said before beginning to piston into her depths. With each thrust, he pulled her hips towards himself, increasing the strength and speed of the thrust.

Control here was an illusion though she whimpered a little as the demon entered into her. She braced herself against that touch, her eyes pressing closed as her body tried to get use to the mammoth member working inside her.

In this position she was more at his mercy as far as him pounding into her as deeply or quickly as they would like. There was no point in denying how good this felt even if she just wanted to have a relaxing day swimming … she could deny her initial arousal for that was true but as they continued she could not deny that her body had acted against the pleasures of this thing. It was as if he took some twisted delight in making her like this!

She moans, pressing back weakly with her hips trying not to draw him in too deeply but at the same time sweeping back encounter with his own thrusts. Provided that he was not intending on using all that length she could build up a steady rhythm against this sensation that coursed though her.

“W-Why d-deny it?” It slipped out amongst gasps as her hands bunch into fists. Already she could feel the tingling sensations against her slick passage given that he was large enough to stroke her g-spot with each press into her.

“I-It's t-too ooooooo vious!” Her walls shudder as they clamp down against his member so soon though weakly she keeps trying to press back against him, motivated by what was on the line here.