Vikky quite enjoyed Vilmer’s surprise. It meant she still was a source of new things. She noticed his desire to kiss her, and answered in full turn by pretty much launching herself at his mouth in what was probably a more forceful kiss than he had intended, in the other direction. But Vikky was having a little bit too much fun to think about that. She then giggled as she was kissed another time upon their arrival at the bathroom where Vilmer asked what had gotten into her while he was adjusting the temperature of the water… Vikky smiled deviously, and…

“Oh, it never left me…” And then she pushed both of them into the shower while the water was still too cold. Vikky embraced Vilmer in the cold shower as she squealed a little from the cold water which was helping wash away any dirty feeling which she might have had earlier. She maintained the forceful completely naked embrace while the water was gradually heating up, happy to provide another little surprise. Soon, the water would be at a fully appreciable temperature, Vikky having grinned through the whole ordeal she arranged herself.

The effects of the col water had been immediate. Vilmer's eyes shot open as the frigid water hits him.

“YEOA!” Though he is in no pain of course, his once proud and throbbing member wilts a bit though he is pleased to find that her nipples seem to get even harder. The water does heat up a bit and while she only sort of answered him he held her close with half the mind to turn her and let the cold water hit her back though he endures the moment of discomfort knowing that he place her through far worse.

Latching on to her hips with his fingers he kisses her firmerly again then reaches for the shampoo, placing some in his hand then sliding the gel against his passage nice and slow getting it all soapy and clean.

“I didn't hurt you too bad, did I?” He's a little concerned that he had though her actions did tell him that she was fine. “If I have then I'll kiss it better.”

Pushing him into the shower had been exhilarating. Vikky couldn’t help but giggle as the temperature got better. It did feel good to stand under the shower, letting the water wash away the feeling of being dirty. … But there was one form of dirty that just couldn’t be washed away.

He kissed her again. Oh, gee, Vilmer, how many times are you going to kiss me? She giggled again as he reached for the shampoo and…

“Excuse me, that’s my job. I’ll clean you nicely…” She snatched the shampoo out of his hand, smiling slightly deviously at him. Oh, gee, she had never acted this dirty, had she? Vikky went down on her knees in front of him, putting herself underneath the spray of water flowing down on them both. She turned Vilmer around a bit with her directions so he could stand in the way of the water-beam a bit, while she put shampoo on both her hands before leaning forward to stroke his cock with them, rubbing slowly… but with obvious intention… over his member.

“Don’t worry about my pain. I’m fine. More importantly, how does this feel…?” She smiled slyly up at him where she was kneeling before his cock, rubbing over it with her shampooed hands.

Vilmer figured that she had recovered well enough, that he did not hurt her too badly and whatever had gotten into his girlfriend he was not about to complain He liked this playfulness ant wondered if it were in response to the relief that she must have felt knowing that this was all part of their game or maybe it was because she was so excited that he had followed her instructions. He supposed he would get a better feel of just that the next time around

Stupid question, she still was his girlfriend right? Of course, he had that answer well before they got here but the question arose in his mind as he reflected upon some of the hurtful things he had sputtered recently. All had been untrue of course and it seemed that she was aware that it was all part of the game.

That shrinkage problem? Well it was not a problem now that she was seeing to him with those warm fingers sliding against his length, encouraging him back to stiffness as they swept over him. He groaned, a small one as his hands swept down to engulf her shoulders, sliding against them back and forth, his index fingers smoothing over her neck.

“Amazing, Vikky,” he answered her. “You're hired.” He smiled down at her then bent over enough to kiss the crown of her head. “I was thinking about som – AH – thing. That feels good, I don't know how interested you'd be though.”

While playing with his dick, brushing over it with her hands and making sure to pay extra attention to the head of the now once again erect cock Vikky felt how he started to rub her shoulders and neck with his hands, and also bent down to kiss her on the crown of her head. Gee. Now Vikky felt small. Might be because she was on her knees on level with his dick, but… At least he said it felt amazing. Hi-hi. So, there was something Vilmer was interested in doing that he didn’t know if she’d be… Ah, always the one to think of new things, are you? Vikky restrained herself from sighing and just smiled instead, staring at his cock. So much for her attempt to take control. But, she could do this first.

Done with rubbing all over with Vilmer’s cock, Vikky bent forward, continued stroking his member to the best of her abilities and kissed it on the head, just because. It smelled… like Vilmer’s dick. She hadn’t used tongue or anything, just a caring kiss on top, ignoring that there should be shampoo all over it. She made a little gesture that he should shower it now as Vikky had made sure it was turned away from the flow of water while she was cleaning it, and as soon as that was done she’d approach it even closer… and brush it with her own face. While her hands stroked it above and further down, she let cheeks, nose and forehead brush against his face, just to… just to feel intimate. She kissed it multiple times at different spots while she let it brush over her. Oh… it smelled so much Vilmer… So, while sandwiching the dick between her face and her hands, she smiled and asked.

“So? What was it you were thinking about?”

He had not really taken control back. It was more knowing what she wished for him to do with her that had him consider something but she felt so good working against him right now that it was clear that she had command of the situation right now. As it were this was her boyfriend Vilmer, not rapist Vilmer so he had not forced her into doing anything.

At her prompting he cleaned himself off and when he turned back around he let her explore him a little more with those warm fingers of her's. The way she nuzzled up against his length was sublime though it reminded him of an affectionate cat trying to get it's Master's attention.

Another groan rumbled out from his throat as he looked at her. He smiled as he played with him.

“I'm not sure when or even if you would want to do this but the idea was sort of a simple one that I was just thinking about." He was embarrassed as he structured his thoughts. “The thought was that you and I don't know one another – that feels good Vikky. The idea was for us to see one another some place and I could follow you, either back her or someplace public and well, yeah ...”

She was a smart girl and he figured that she knew what he was going on about. A modification to their little game from earlier tonight?

… Huh. That kind of idea, huh? For the moment, it didn’t interest Vikky particularly, but she could probably learn to like it. Considering slightly, Vikky lost her smile as she thought about it. Then she smiled at him again.

“Maybe. But not in a while. For now, you’re not a stranger. You’re mine.” With that she closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue and licked over the backside of his penis. She let her tongue run up along its length, feeling his taste along the way… before engulfing his dick with her mouth. Vikky was under the impression that the deeper it was, the better. Because of that, Vikky leaned forward and tried taking as much as possible in between her lips. Breathing with her nose and lifting her back a bit to make it easier to take in on that angle, Vikky sucked on the shaft as if it was a large-candy bar. Finding the limit how much she could take into her mouth, Vikky started moving herself, sucking up and down on it. Her right hand kept his dick steady while she sucked on it while her left went to gently feel at his balls, simply because. She wanted to make him cum with her mouth, somehow. Vikky continued her rather offensive approach to the blowjob and every now and then aimed a happy look up at Vilmer, as if to ask how it felt.

He had witnessed her look of consideration. He had offered the suggestion, not because it had been one of his little fantasies but because he thought she would like the idea but he did not pressure her for an answer.

“Of course. I've always been yours.”

She kneels before him, his member rock hard in anticipation, at the earlier cleaning of himself he feels the shower water against his back as he groans with her licking along the underside of his length. He groans out as she takes him in, fingers grasp the back of her head as if to assure that she isn't going anywhere though he fights the urge of pulling her closer or arching his hips forward.

Vilmer allows her to patiently take him as far as she could manage not wanting to force her. Her efforts are rewarded by a litany of groans as his eyes cast down at her as hers gaze up.

“S-So good Vikky!” He sets his other hand against her shoulder. “Use more tongue – oh GAWD.”

He pants, the grip on her shoulder tightening. “Don't stop!” He was close already and he hoped she wasn't teasing him though he does not pull her forward the hand on the back of her head tightens as he throbs within her moth. “Quicker! I gonna ...” He grits his teeth, his eyes pressing closed as his head tilted up to the ceiling.

If she didn't work against him quicker he would press slowly forward with his hips forcing more of his length inside her. He was ready, ready to burst and whether she sped up or not the inevitable soon happens as she gets her wish with him spurting his seed into the recesses of her mouth with a deep groan of pleasure.

Gee. Had she been the one who gave him the idea? Had he developed a taste in those scenarios due to her? Vikky hoped not. It was enough to satisfy her own curiosity, needed not wake up unintended consequences…

Vikky felt his hand on her head, although she didn’t really want them there at the moment. She continued sucking at his cock, rewarded by his sounds of pleasure. Se, he liked this? Use more tongue, he said? Vikky complied, sucking at his member while giving it a thorough massage using her tongue, licking it and playing with it as her mouth stroked back and forth along the length of his shaft, sucking at it every part of the way. Don’t stop? Not going to. Quicker? Sure. To support, her arms stopped supporting his dick and placed themselves around Vilmer’s hips, steadying herself as she picked up the speed, shoving down her head over the shaft time and time again. Her head was starting to feel weird from the constant motion, but sucking on his smelling horny cock was reward enough for the horny girl. Shoving down his length into her mouth repeatedly, she started to wonder how long he’d la-

“Ngh…!” Vikky stopped her movement, feeling how the liquid pumped into her mouth. She took it all. Gently closed her eyes and let the sperm wash over her tongue and down her throat. Some distant part of her female mind still told her this was disgusting, but her horny mind overruled it. Vikky wanted it. So, after sucking up the remnants, cleaning his cock, Vikky slowly pulled off his cock and sat down in front of Vilmer, having swallowed it all. Then… she looked up at him happily.

“Hey, did you know? I saw some study someone had done, which said that if a female swallows the cum of the male she’ll be less likely to miscarry because her body has become more adjusted to the male. Isn’t that romantic? My body is adjusting to you…” She giggled a bit, slightly playful in her mannerism. Vikky really didn't know if there was any truth in that study, but... Then she looked up at Vilmer again with a somewhat dreamy expression… “You’ll fill me up more, right?”

This may have been the first time that she had did this with him but she was incredible at it! She easily coaxed moans from him as she moved her lips against him keeping him off balance as he filled her mouth with both his meat then later his mouth.

“UGH!” He throbbed gripping her head tightly though he felt the keen flicks of her tongue against him as she both cleaned and swallowed all the seed that he had to offer up. Each throb brought more of his seed into her mouth as he relaxed against the feel of her.

She did not stop until she had consumed all he had to offer and he gazed down at her as he listened to her explanation. Was it true? It could be, he wasn't sure though the corners of his lips turned up into a smile.

“Is that so? Are you trying to tell me something my love?” He reached down rubbing her cheek with a hand as he bestowed a smile upon her. “But to answer you other question, no, I am not done filling you up yet, that is if you wish to continue? Just give me a few minutes and I'll be ready again, I'm still hard, see what you do?”

He grinned at her. He was quite sensitive but very excited too. He was unsure what had gotten into her though he wasn't going to complain about it either.

“A few minutes? That long?” So Vikky said, standing up swiftly and looking at Vilmer with a mischievous little smile. Then she mercilessly approached Vilmer, brushing her naked stomach and breasts against him while placing her lower lips right in front of his cock, her face smiling happily at him. Vikky could feel how a bit of the sperm from earlier dripped out of her vagina. She was so in heat right now.

“I want you to fuck me. A pretty naked girl you love is standing in front of you, wanting to be filled. I want you to fill me so much my body forgets it is supposed to be on the pill. Are you going to have me wait a few minutes?” Her horniness was currently clouding her judgment. Vikky just wanted to really let loose right now. And still being unfamiliar with that males might need a little break or something between rounds, she was already up coaxing and teasing him about the next.

So close to him, his body yearning though he did look a little worried not knowing what had got into her though her words excited him a bit. His cock was still hard and throbbing with sensitivity though she still craved more.

“Vikky ...” he half pleaded, as much as he had wanted to comply he couldn't at least not now. “I need a little time. You broke it,” he grinned. “That's not to say I can't do others things with you until I can grant you your wish.”

He sweeps her lips up in a kiss, his hands rest upon her hips then his hands slid up her ribcage encompassing the curve of her breasts then back down them.

“You need to give it a little rest or it won't work as you'd like.”

Vikky titled her head a little bit, wondering why he couldn’t go at it at once. Broke it? He seemed hard and healthy enough to her. Did he feel the pain of having gone at it too hard despite that his body was yearning for more? Could that be the case for males? Poor Vilmer…

…? He… kissed her as she was? Vikky didn’t really mind as it was pleasant, but she was surprised. Surprised at that he was kissing her so readily. She felt his hands slide up her naked body and along her breasts before he finally released and spoke. Vikky blushed and smiled at him.

“G-gee… you’d kiss the mouth that had your cock and cum in it a few seconds ago so readily…?” She seemed to regain just a bit of her initial innocence. Not that she was all that innocent to begin with, but… “Alright, then. We can rest, if you want to. Or… whatever you’d prefer.” So she said, looking down at the hands on her body.

“Yes,” he kissed her again as if for emphasis. “I would.” And again he did so.

“Because they are your lips. The sweetest thing I will ever know.” His hands brushed against her sides stroking up and down nice and slowly.

“I do not desire to stop, my love, but I must at least for a little while.” He shut the water off then reached for a towel letting her try up first before bringing her naked back to the bedroom.

He swatted her ass playfully as they went back down the hall. “Alright lay on the bed," he wet back to the bag from earlier looking over some of the things that he found in his search throughout the house before considering the next toy carefully. He gazed back to her before extracting another manacle from the bag and smiling as he did so looking at something else within it.

“Oh...” He really knew how to charm her. Vikky was once again swept up in his kiss, unable (or unwilling) to resist him. She just… allowed herself to be kissed once more.

She was allowed to dry herself with a towel, which she did. She had been intending on continuing at once in the shower, but she guessed this was well enough. They’d still be doing more, so. And soon, she was dry enough for him to lead her back to the bedroom.

He surprised her a bit with the sudden swat on her ass. She looked at him with a slightly ‘ah, there’s no helping you’ kind of look. “Gee… fine.” So she went over to the bed stained by their earlier activities and jumped down on her stomach, turning towards Vilmer. She leaned her head on her hands and dangled her legs in the air while she looked at him with a little smile…

“Wa-” Vikky blinked in sudden surprise. “We’re still going to use those…!?”