Wilmer grins at her taking a look at her naked and on the bed. Of course he wanted to be filling her again, he wanted to be pulsing inside her though he had to be patient and give it a few minutes.

“Just until I'm ready again, Vikky unless you would prefer not too. In any case I'm going to need you to wait patiently for a few minutes. If your restrained I don't have to worry about you trying to sneak a peak.”

He shoots her a smile from his position near the bag just taking in her features.

“But I guess I can trust you if you promise not to live that bed. Do you give your word not to leave that bed until I say so?”

Vikky sighed with a small smile on her expression, looking over at Vilmer. Here she was, entirely naked and willing, and he still didn’t have it exactly as he wanted it? She had to not look, too? What was this? But… if it was for Vilmer, then she didn’t really have much of a problem with it. If it was just another little surprise, then she could go ahead and just accept it, and then both of them could be happy. Vikky grabbed the covering which had been kicked aside earlier and pulled it over her head as she laid still in the bed.

“Go do whatever you want. I’ll just lie here and rest until you’re done, head beneath covering. Tell me when I can come out.” So, now she lay naked in her bed, on her stomach, without anything, willing, and with covering over her head so she wouldn’t be able to see. Gee. Maybe shackles were preferable? … Nah, let’s avoid metal bindings, please. … Unless Vilmer wants to… um… hm…

This seemed to be acceptable to Vilmer rather than the use of the metal restraints. He found that he was hard but quite sensitive now just seeing her naked, oh how she wanted it so she stirred his passions with that look of innocence in a way, it was hard to explain really as if she wanted it but at the same time was being coy too.

As he went back downstairs though he reflected on why she was like this, not that he had minded of course. A reward for earlier? A need on her part to reaffirm that it was all a game? He was pretty mean about it per her instructions though. He did what he needed to with that in mind. Returning he hid something behind his back finding that she hadn’t moved he moved towards the bed reaching out and touching her.

“OK, you can look now.” When she looked at him he was grinning, one hand behind his back, the other sweeping against her breast after he pulled down the blanket some.

“You're going to be so sore when I'm through with you. I wonder if coach will be mad though ...” he smirked not really caring what his coach would have thought anyway as he leaned back down brushing his lips against her own.

So, Vikky lay there, waiting for Vilmer to come up again. The lack of attention made her burst of lust wane somewhat as she started considering what she had just been doing and blushed intensely, hiding her face a bit even though it was already hidden under the covering. How embarrassing…! She could only hope his image of her hadn’t changed because of this… Vikky gently touched at her lower lips, just to check. … They were healthy and wet enough, still. Oh, Vilmer. I’ll be doing more still? Gee. Couldn’t you have kept the things close so I wouldn’t have to deal with this when I was fully sane? It would have been much better if you did it while I was burning with passion… Oh, he’s coming back. Vikky immediately reinstated her pose under the covering so she was pretty much exactly as before.

He pulled off the covering. Vikky should have guessed he’d do that. She lifted herself up a bit, to look up at him, but didn’t get very far before he had swept his hand against her breasts and then bent down to brush his lips against hers. Here was someone who definitely had not lost any of his lust during the break. Might have been because he had been imagining what to do with her rather than… uh, what Vikky had been thinking about. Because she had calmed down a bit, Vikky was taken a bit by surprise, flinching a bit as Vilmer swept down at her. But… she was able to smile a bit and brush back soon enough. But…

“… Sore?” She looked up, slight worry in her eyes as she smiled at him. “Gee, Vilmer. What are you going to do to me now...?”

“Yes, sore. I have nothing too bad planned, it's rather generic but I'm not stopping today until you can't take it any more.” He professed with a grin, sweeping apart her highs with a single hand, one then the other.

Wilmer may not have been prepared for this but he had figured that she may have calmed down some and so did not hop straight into things but rather he worked her back up, gently bringing his fingers against her clit, getting it to make a showing again.

He was gentle in his handling of her though he had to think and remember if he had seen something before. It might have tipped his hand a little but he rather be one the safe side as he admired her body.

Vilmer smiled at her as he looked over her body, leaning down he pressed his lips to hers briefly then trailed kisses along her neck and chest until his tongue caressed her nipple before his lips engulfed it.

… O-oh, gee. Not stopping? Could he take that? How long would Vilmer be able to continue? Vikky felt uncertainty as she allowed herself to be enveloped in Vilmer’s lust. He immediately went between her legs with a hand, assaulting her clit gently, making her gasp in the sudden pleasure returning. Gee, did she really want to become that aroused again? She had been so shameless and lustful, and now she was worried about becoming like that again. Vikky had risen up to sitting on her knees as Vilmer paid utmost attention to her naked body. Being appreciated like this felt… so thrilling. So lovely. His fingers were on her reproductive organ, teasing it, taking care of her clit, pleasing her. Vikky responded in turn, moaning out as her body shuddered from the attention, a brilliant aroused blush covering her expression. She wondered momentarily if she was supposed to do something to please Vilmer, too, but he seemed so content with pleasing her that she let it be…

He kissed her. It felt different from usual, maybe because of how aroused she was, and naked on the bed with his hand between her legs. It was so… passionate. So loving. It was only the two of them in the whole wide world right here, right now. And then… his kisses started trailing down her body. Vikky giggled lightly as she was tickled by her neck, then sighed in pleasurable happiness as Vilmer licked at her nipples and then started sucking at them. She giggled in the pleasure, looking down at him. Currently, she was happy being on the receiving end. Vikky sat there, happy with the attention.

He was hoping to distract her a little from what his hands were doing but ht did not overly matter to him as he focused on her clit making circular motions against it.

“You're not allergic to anything right?” He wanted to be sure though he doubted he would have found anything if she were. He smiled as the second hand moved into view at last. A carrot. And a particularly lucky one too if she weren't allergic. Of course, if she were allergic there was always the cucumbers he saw … he didn't think that she would want him going back down stairs but he remembered the bat. No allergies there so either way he had something on hand.

He grinned at her, letting his fingers stroll against her clit while his mouth switched to her other breast so as not to neglect it as he awaited her answer first.

Distracted she was. Vikky closed her eyes and smiled blissfully as her boyfriend kept touching her. It was Vilmer touching her, she didn’t want anyone else touching her there ever except for him. Enjoying herself quite, she was somewhat confused at his question if she was allergic to anything. This made her open her eyes and look down, seeing the carrot… Vikky blinked in surprise for a moment, and then realized just what he was intending to do with such a thing.

“Gee, Vilmer. I’m not allergic to it, but don’t you think my mother might miss a carrot should she decide to cook something involving carrots? I doubt we’ll want to put this one back when you’re done with it…” Vikky said, slightly tense wondering just how bad an idea that was, and how it would feel, as she smiled down on the root vegetable. O-oh, he still wasn’t done and went over to have his mouth treat her other nipple, still while fingering her. He really wanted to please her… And she didn’t mind. Vikky moaned slowly at the additional treatment, wondering when he’d go at it for real.

Aegir was still in control here and he had been surprised a bit how Vikky was taking things. Of course he had future plans in store for her and while Stein had no featured in them there were other factors that he could use that were just as good. He had foreshadowed a few elements though but as patient as he was he was in no rush, considering her actions now but for the time being he was the silent manipulator of the dream or would it end up more a nightmare when he was through with her. He had instilled a rather elaborate nightmare upon her before and this followed the first though even in that like now there were lighter factors in in.

“She's away. I'll get another carrot before she gets back though I'm sure she's not going to miss a single carrot.” His lips sweep against her own but he was stirring, he thought he was going to need more time to recover.

Taking her hand he set it on his crotch so she could feel how firm it was getting again. “I don't think I'm going to need it though. Are you ready for the next round?”

Still completely unaware that she was in a dream manipulated by a being far beyond her own understanding (and sleeping in the middle of class to boot) Vikky continued her lustful actions to what she believed to be Vilmer in flesh and blood.

Vikky smiled and giggled a bit as Vilmer explained how her mother was not going to miss a carrot. She herself was pretty sure her own mother would notice the decrease in supplies, possibly with nothing more than a ‘Didn’t we have another carrot?’ and possibly figuring out even more considering how intelligent she could be, but if Vilmer said so…

“Alright then, I’ll believe you~” She said just before she was kissed once again. However, shortly after her getting herself ready to be entered by a carrot Vilmer guided her hand to his dick, which was firm and ready to go. Vikky sighed with a large smile as he asked if she was ready. She gently stroked it, hoping her hand would be somewhat pleasing to her boyfriend. She smiled playfully at him, realizing that she was getting into lusty-mode again.

“I’ve been ready a long time. Now lie down in the bed. I want to try being on top.” And with that, Vikky grabbed ahold of his sides and tried pulling him over and into the bed.

He dropped the carrot as she grabbed him guiding him to the bed. He throbbed at the feel of her hand stroking that smooth hardness that eagerly sought to be back inside her now that he had been ready to receive her yet again.

Whatever had gotten into her he certainly liked for there was no resistance on his part as he laid on his pack staring up at her as she straddled his hips. His hands reached up to sweep against her hips, a delicious smile on his features.

“As you wish, Vikky.” He smiled up at her as his hands slowly gild up to hitch beneath her breasts. His shaft laying flat against her folds right now though he had refrained from taking the lead at this moment as it was obvious to him that she wanted to play.

“Maybe I should hold onto these so don't go bouncing everywhere.” He smiles at her as his hands sweep over her orbs giving the pair a firm squeeze.

Oh... He let himself be led. The carrot disappeared with neither party keeping track of just where it went. Vikky smiled excitedly as Vilmer laid down on his naked back and Vikky climbed up on him, eager and lustful. Her switch was flipped again… So finally they were naked together, on top of a bed, both consenting and willing. Vilmer’s body… it was so impressive and manly from this perspective, Vikky giggled like a small girl as she ran her fingers over his chest and down to his dick. He was hers. Everything was hers. She was the happiest girl in the world.

“Ah…!” He grabbed ahold of her breasts and squeezed, making her blush and moan at the treatment. After recovering the initial stimulus, Vikky smiled down at him. “Gee, don’t you think I’d look really sexy with my breasts bouncing all over above you?” But she shrugged, not minding at all. “Ah, gee. They are your property. It is your choice~” Herself, she kinda wanted to know how it felt to have her breasts bounce… but… oh, well. Now then. His fine dick. Vikky stroked it, wondering if she wanted to do something extra to play with it first…

“… No… I can’t wait… I must…!” … But she gave in to her desires and guided his dick to between her legs, lustfully grinning with expectations, and lowered her knees so she slowly was penetrated by the solid member.

“A… ah…! It is… sliding into me…” Vikky leaned her head backwards in pleasure, losing herself willingly to the pleasure overcoming her body.

“No… I’m sliding onto it…! AAH..!” And so, it penetrated her as deep as it could, Vikky almost cumming from pure excitement. G-gee! When did she turn so perverted!? She sat there a moment, legs quivering and mouth moaning with a dick deep in her love-hole. Then she began to slowly rising and lowering herself, steady repetitions through which Vikky was feeling… too good… her face must look so slutty…

Vilmer grimaced in pleasure at the feel of her fingers sliding against his chest and over his glorious prick. He pressed firmly on her breasts then let his fingers sweep down against her chest then rounded her hips securing a hold their as his fingers latched against her.

“I think that image would be damn sexy too.” He smiled as he gazed up at her then. He bestowed a smile upon her and while she debated if she were going to do anything extra she was smacked on the rump before a hand smoothed over her ass where he had made that playful smack against her ass.

“Oh, Fuck Vikky!” She felt good against him as he slowly disappeared in between her thighs. As she leaned forward he eagerly kissed her showing his delight in being back inside her heat, feeling it radiate around him at the time.

He did not mind the lusty look on her features. His grasp on her had been firm at first, his eyes focused on her features though after a moment he began moving beneath her, attempting to add to those moans though he did groan himself given her movements.

Vilmer looked up at her his features laidened with pleasure though he loves the sounds she makes and thus firmly embeds himself into her with upward thrusts that jar her up a little, gravity assisting her down over the rod that is entrenched within her core.

His fingers were trailing over her body. Anywhere he touched a thrill went through her body. Even the slap on her bottom was just exciting. Vikky could not help but just grin as his hands left her breasts, apparently intending on letting them bounce. Alright, then, breasts. Let’s give him a show.

It felt so good. The dick inside her, pressing at her insides and keeping her in place. Vikky’s movements up and down had it rubbing at all the right places as her wet hole swallowed his thing time and time again. Her mind was already a pleasured mess, her mouth moaning out with each movement. Vilmer bent himself up to kiss her, meaning he’d no longer be lying down before her. Vikky threw her arms around him and kissed him in turn using a very erotic tongue pressing into his mouth while her arms was pressing their naked bodies (and her breasts) against each other. All the while she guided her vagina up and down his rod, bringing herself unrivalled pleasure streaming into her brain, making her feel like she was going crazy.

Just as Vikky was deciding to go faster, Vilmer himself thrust up into her wet hole. Vikky gasped in lustful surprise, overtaken by pleasure not caused by her own movement. However she soon got used to the rhythm and matched his movements with her own, their muscles working together to make the maximum pleasure of the deed of the rock hard dick penetrating into the soaked pussy over and over. Vikky momentarily leaned back her head to bask in the pleasure.

“Gee, it feels so gooood…” Then she leaned her head back into Vilmer’s and assaulted him with another primal kiss trying to invade his mouth with her tongue, as the same time as the rod smacked into the sensitive vagina as deep as it could another time.

It was beyond amazing. His eyes going wide in pleasure as she swallowed him up. They settled to watch the show performed by her breasts that were bouncing everywhere with each thrust, whether her own or when he arced up into her keenly feel wet and moist muscles clinging against him, that rod of his finding a place inside her as their lips mingled together stealing what little breath he had left.

God, it felt good, so good being within her that he nearly lost it then and there if not for a smack on her rump that had her moving alternate to what he had been experiencing. Though he was caught up with how good this all felt. It was as if he were in heaven for it had felt as if he had died and gone there.

She was his cherub, his angel that topped him now showing him just how rewarding paradise could be. So when she bent down into that erotic kiss she had no problems stealing one from him as he had the same idea, moving his pert tongue against hers as he groaned into her open mouth.

The rush of his seed filled her passage. He throbbed within her as he let loose a torrent of his seed though it did not seem to matter that he unleashed himself as he endured the sensitivity a bit longer. His hands tightening against her hips for that moment before he relaxed.

His hips rushed up at her with deep jarring thrusts, one hand coming off her hip to dash his fingers against her clit in a circular motion as he sought to keep her on edge a bit longer.

When they broke that kiss he smiled up at her. “Yes, it feels wonderful.”