As that finger sweeps from her lips she grins, there is something in her eyes … determination perhaps. A shiver courses over her spine as his finger trails down her chest between her breasts. Daphnee had not considered that he had been done with her and so would remain obedient.

He gave her what she requested after all and so, while this was his time she would not resist unless of course he tried hurt or restraining her though she felt that he had worked out that there were more effective ways to “bind” her.

In truth he did not need any restraints now. And even the fact that he had supplied her with non answers to questions ensured that she would indeed seek him out at least once more for information. More than once was likely since she was going to be on the island for awhile and numerous questions had been bound to come up in her stay.

This of course was a useful element that she had not considered when he first made his presence know to her though seeing that she was fully aware of the unspoken price it was not as if she were walking into something unexpected. He was kinder than any resident she encountered so far but Daphnee was a smart girl, she realized that there had to be something in it for him and what else would he want? He didn't seem to be the soul collecting sort though this could be that sort of charm to lure her into that state.

“We finish when you say we are done.” When out at his lairs she had no idea how long he'd keep her. A little while, a long while? Depending on the usefulness of the questions or how many she had? She was uncertain of this but he wouldn't be constrained by time so she had to get use to these things.

Besides she never got to control how long her rapes lasted, it was her part to endure them for however long they lasted. “Unless you are bored with me already ...”

She bite her lower lip. She didn't get much attention these days save for monsters so other than Vera this had been the only sort of positive attention she received and while she would not readily admit that she craved it as well as if it were some sort of drug that only he could fill.

There seemed to be a trace of… disappointment, perhaps?… in her at the thought he might be tired of her; apparently, she'd had more than a few encounters with guests who enjoyed humiliating students. Still, the feeling was odd, as even Rhaine had only complied so willingly with him out of fear of what he might do otherwise. There had been his meeting with Kaede, but she was no more human than he was.

Not that Daphnee's worries were in any way justified. "Bored with you? Far from it. But if you'd been unable to continue right away…" He left the thought unfinished as he leaned down to lick her nipple; he tended to keep a student until she reached the limits of her endurance or he had to leave to avoid discovery, then left her to her fate. In this case, however, he would probably make sure she was in a reasonably safe place before leaving her, but that would be later.

There had been some relief with that. She had worked out that he really didn't speak about things that he hadn't meant so not to be bored with her eased her a bit when she heard that. She gasps feeling a wet tongue sweeping over her nipple, a hand loosely sets at the back of his head as a contented smile flutters over her lips at the feel of that pleasure coursing over her.

No one gave her respite before. They did their thing and left, regardless of her state of being. They were focused on their own sadistic needs and this was far greater than that. For a change she was being made to enjoy it. For a change her own needs factored into things.

She realized that her needs were great of course though she would have to subject herself to this again, it was worth the price to get “answers” that she was questing for. In all of this place she wouldn't have thought that a monster would be her greatest resource though she did not know if he were going to indulge her she figured he may humor her if prey kept showing up, it was an easy method for him to get what he wanted after all and ensure that she kept coming back as her investigations hit dead ends and needed a jump start of sorts.

“I … I've never been given the choice ...” she looks at him and nods solemnly. Obligation. She was here out of given her word and while she did not mind this sort of thing as much as being bound, her clothes quickly shredded and being fucked and tortured for amusement.

She wasn't about to fully trust a monster but she was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt right now given that he had been rather amicable so far.

“I can continue,” she answered after a moment, her fingers grazing against the fur at the back of his head. “Just take it slow ...”

Well if he didn't she was going to cum all over that cock of his rather quickly. That was a certainty, she could still feel the fires down below her waist, her quivering depths longing to be filled again, Daphnee tries to entice him by lifting her hips beneath him so that the warmth of her succulent body draws over her own in that one long rubbing motion one way then the other.

Despite her beliefs, his allowing her a respite was entirely due to his own desires; the longer she was able to keep going, the more pleasure he could get out of her. That this made her more amenable to his attentions was simply an added bonus.

He grinned at her quickly when she asked him to take it slow, then returned to kissing and licking her nipple, switching to give the other one the same attention. Soon enough, she demonstrated just how much she wanted more, lifting her hips to rub her body against him. "Can't wait, can you?" he asked with a grin before starting to slide his shaft back into her waiting sex.

That had been another of her firsts here on the island. She didn't have to kill herself with a murderous pace that had been thrust on her regardless of her state of being. He desired to draw this out and while she had been pleased to realize that he what not been bored of her either.

It wasn't everyday that she ran across a situation quite like this though the same could probably be said of Kakumuoah. He was probably unused to getting a measure of compliance out of someone she would guess though it might not have been unusual.

After all he did not seem that he was a sadist or into such things along similar lines, where a more reasonable approach seemed to be more to his liking.

“No, I can't,” she admits amongst his caresses. She had not been about to stubbornly refrain from stating the truth now when she had been so forth coming so far. He had assured that he got her into a state of compliance and had even made it so that she would seek him out from time to time and really, he had done so little to get that sort of result from him.

Was she that easy to control? She hadn't reflected on it before, there had been no reason too after all. The fires of his attention upon her nipple cases her chest to burn and heave as she gasps upon feel that warm member returning to her core, her body squeezing around it, her passage nice and moist at his passing.

The situation was almost as unusual for him as it was for her; usually, students would do no more than grudgingly stop trying to fight him off. Even with his encounter with Rhaine and, to a lesser degree, his earlier encounter with Daphnee herself, there'd been more fear motivating their compliance, rather than the near-gratitude that drove her now.

It was clear just how much she wanted this next round as her wet passage readily accepted his shaft as it pressed back into her depths. Slowly, he began to thrust back and forth in her as his hands continued to fondle her breasts and butt.

“UHHH!” She moans, her head tilting back as her wet passage sweeps about him as she feels him drawing inside her soaked sheath. She is eager to receive him again, to feel him against sensitive walls that yearned to receive him again.

Oh, there was no lie that this felt good. How incredibly easy it was to get her in this situation without any real effort on his part. She asked and he granted these small concessions. Not just that but she was getting access to his lairs, a map, though she would at least come away with something if she went there it was clear about the price unless of course he decided to change it on his whim.

She didn't expect him to do so, not at first, though he seemed the type to at least tell her first of any sort of changes. Suffice it to say the reward of prey coming to him must have appealed to him enough at least to get this map made.

When she would get it or how wasn't important right now. What did matter was that wondrous feeling that was shooting through her, the press of that hardness that had her moaning, her back arcing as his hands move against her breasts, average in size but offering up plenty to play with.

She tries to tightening about him, green eyes flickering to his features as her legs tighten about him.

The map wouldn't be particularly difficult for him to make, as he had some experience in drawing them from his days as a spy, and would be a small amount of work for the potential payoff. Once he was done with her tonight, he planned to sketch a rough version that should help her find at least two of the lairs; a better version could be made later if the rough one proved inadequate.

That was for later, though; right now, her body demanded his attention, attention he gave quite readily. As her legs tightened around him, he pressed deeper inside her tight sex, her walls pressing delightfully around his length. His face would make it clear to her just how much he was enjoying this as his fingers gently pinched her nipples, rolling the hard nubs between thumb and forefinger.

“AHHH!” There was no denying that this felt good, had meant to feel that way. Why couldn't she have had this for her first encounter? She would have fought, of course he would over power her … no it was probably not for the best for now after so many harsh lessons she could appreciate a gentler one more.

After so much torture that had set the pace for her much of her earlier stay on the island she could appreciate a gentler hand. She did not seek out this contact regardless of how pleasant, not without something to gain from it nonetheless. An unspoken bargain? They were both smart enough to realize this though Daphnee's inquisitive nature would mean that she would seek out answers often enough and thus come to appreciate his attention to these matters.

Those fingers played with the sensitive nipples that capped her breasts as they sway with each thrust into her heated core, her passage sealing around him, snug around him, tightening her muscles with each thrust into her and easing up as he extracted in anticipation of that next thrust.

“OHHHHHH GAAAWWWDDD!”

Her head tilts back, still sensitive from earlier her walls collapse against him with more fervor. Liquid heat transverse about him as her body quivers beneath his.

"Oh yessssss!"

He cried out as her passage tightened around his length, spurring him to another climax. Almost reflexively, he thrust deeper inside her as his hot cum filled her waiting depths. Even as her walls pressed around him, squeezing more out of him, his grip tightened on her quivering body.

How long she could keep going like this was impossible to say. He was sure that he'd already got more from her than he'd have managed if he hadn't granted her the time she'd asked for in the afternoon, and she might still have more left after this.

She breaths in gasps feeling him thrust a bit deeper into her waiting core, slick with her juices an his as his cum launches itself deep into the core of her body to be consumed by her. Her chest rising and falling with each intake of air.

Looking up as him she sets a hand against his chest to half him for a moment in order to cat her breath. Pleased in the fact that he was pleased Daphnee did not want to appointment so she only holds him at bay for a short while until her hips shuffle slowly against his own, her body sensitive from the recent climax that she just endured.

Daphnee had not been rude, had not been counting the time down. She was so use to a monster finishing with her not on some sort of time table but rather had felt that the demon would be finished with her when he deemed that they were done here.

She pants, looking up at him as her own hand rubs against her engorged clit. She doubts that he often has someone so willing given their earlier arrangements, which worked in his favor.

“How do you want me or should I clean you first do you think?” It was going to be as she wished of course, either way if she had wanted to or not she thinks though she remains more hopeful than anything here getting into whichever position he had wished of her. After all he was not about to disobey not as if she had reason too but it had seemed that she had a little more in the tank, what she may have expended if he was had left if she were resting thins.

Although it took a while for her to recover, she was still clearly ready for more soon enough. He had no problems with giving her the time to recover; they had plenty of time before the room would be needed for classes again.

"Hmm… I think that some cleaning would be a good idea at this point," he answered, stepping back to give her the room to reposition herself to do the 'cleaning'.

Breathing heavily she watches as he backs up then after gaining her breath back she slides off the desk as he backs up. Daphnee realized that she couldn't take all of him in, her mind turning to future endeavors for a moment before getting down on her knees.

Almost seductively she crawls towards him before rising up on her knees, her tongue licking up from the base of his shaft to the very tip of his body. Tasting herself on him she wraps a hand about his shaft curling it around it as her hand moves against him.

Back and forth as she licks the tip of his warm member. Her other hand reaching down between her thighs rubbing against her clit as she keeps her high going for her.

Slowly her lips part as she takes in the barest portions of him, her tongue teasing the tip as she slowly goes as deep as she can setting a rhythm as her hand goes up and down stopping at that spot.

Then straight down! She drives her lips over him taking him deep and fast into her mouth as her lips ride over him.

She starts out slowly, both in approaching him and in beginning to work his shaft. Whether this was her teasing him, getting some extra time to recover, or some of both was impossible to tell and didn't really matter anyway; the anticipatory build-up was the same either way. Slowly, she worked him back to a state of full arousal, although still quite a way from another climax, with her hand and mouth.

She took him by surprise when she abruptly broke her rhythm to take as much of his length into her mouth as she could manage. Despite his surprise, his approval was obvious in his reactions, as he cried out in pleasure; it wasn't often that a student could manage something unexpected like this.

She was pleased that she was able to surprise him as this was about showing her appreciation as much as it was to show that she was indeed trustworthy. He had not gone against his word and she was not in pain which may have colored her decision with her earlier choice at least.

If it were indeed painful she would have had endured matters earlier to be done with it now though that simply was not the case. This had been the exception to the rule it seemed and while things could have been worse for her she had managed to make things a bit more bearable here.

Further she had a source of information that could prove fairly useful in the future though she still had to figure things out on her own she had been able to eliminate things indirectly or get her thinking on the right track anyway.

She gazes up at him then as her lips wrap about him driving up and down against the upper portion of his shaft, her tongue tracing the underside of it as she moans against that member seeking to keep him off balanced a little she drags her lips against his shaft sucking against it fairly hard as she bobbed her head back and forth, eyes cast up into his features as she treated him in this way.