“No … I … um ...” Not finished? She had not thought so but she had remained hopeful that they were through, not that that resolved anything she was still lost. She had not laid down on her own but she did not stop him, could not stop him even if she had wanted to and so she did not fight, her heart slammed against her chest though as fear washed over her, her that it was going to hurt. He was so big, too big, there was no possible way!

Her ankles grabbed though and legs parted she tries to squirm back and away on instinct but it was too late for that and he was far too strong to escape.

“It's, it's too big!” It was the biggest she had seen actually and though she had not been hurt her yet, that member looked downright threatening though he followed up with reasurring words before the tip of that shaft nudged up against her barely tried pussy.

She was nice and tight he would soon find and wet from his attention to her earlier. Those words even served to relas her a little as she tried to relax though she was breathing heavier than she had her first time … she had a little too much to drink and even here most of her encounters had been mental in her head so he would find that those muscles, that passage, had been virtually new.

He slid his shaft slowly into her tight passage, watching her face as he did so. In part, the speed was simply to build up anticipation in her; she had responded quite well to his tongue, after all. More importantly, though, it made it easier for him to make sure he didn't push in too deeply; even if there hadn't been rules against it, he had no interest in doing serious injury to any of the students, especially ones who didn't try to resist once caught.

Although he knew he wasn't the first monster she'd encountered, the way her walls pressed around him made it clear that she hadn't yet met many. He was sure that wouldn't last for long – she was too cute and submissive to avoid attention for all that long – and he was glad he'd caught her relatively early. When he was sure that he'd pressed as far into her as he safely could, he began to slide back and forth inside her. Two of his hands took hold of her hips, lifting them up and allowing him to subtly adjust the angle of his thrusts more easily. His other hands, meanwhile, moved to fondle her breasts, focussing on her nipples.

Her face contorts in wild pleasure as that tight passage is filled albeit slowly. Her head turns to the side as she pants out, a crimson blush staining her cheeks … he's … he's …. inside me!

Her body feels it self expanding against him, though it is clear that she has not done this often. Nice and slick from earlier she finds that her passage is quite moist.

“UH!” She hates how her body responds, though it is not the first time that she is betrayed and probably not the last.

Carefully he inserts himself into that tight passage that seems to grip him fiercely, small gasps occasion leave her lips as he adjust the angel of his thrusts despite trying to rename quite it is obvious that she finds enjoyment in this, her nipples become hard from his touch, grasped by his hands her tits do not bounce all over the place as he head twists back and forth now gripped in the throes of pleasure.

He watched as she writhed in involuntary pleasure from his thrusts into her tight passage. With each thrust, he shifted his angle slightly, her reactions letting him know when he hit a particularly sensitive spot. As he got a better idea of what worked best on her, he began to increase the speed and strength of his thrusts. Although it would be difficult with her walls squeezing tightly around him, he aimed to bring her to orgasm before he came.

“UHHHHHH!”

She was sexually inexperienced and while there were things that she liked that she discovered by masturbating in the past she never would have discovered these matters on her own. There was the ooze Marlin that filled her in strange ways too but it was quite apparent that Kakumoah knew all the right spots to hit as he adjusted within that passage causing her to gasp and squirm beneath her.

She grasped that rod even tighter with the walls of her body as she moved vigorously beneath him unable to remain still as her head shuffled from side to side.

“AHHH! NOOOOOO! YESSSSSS!” Her mind seemed to be conflicted as her back deepened in an arch. She could not help but feel the tightening inside that core as the internal flames build up within her as she let out a wail, her body clutching against that rod as she saturates him with her juices, a flush of scarlet across her face.

At times, he might have made a joke about her conflicted cries. At the moment, however, he had been entirely focussed on driving her to her impending climax. When that wave washed over her, her orgasm triggered his own, his hot seed filling her tight passage as its walls pressed against his shaft. That tightness seemed to increase his orgasm, squeezing another wave out of him when it seemed that he had reached his limit.

No matter how much it might seem otherwise, eventually they would come down from their peaks. As his orgasm faded, he lowered her back to the stone 'bed', his fingers lazily circling her nipples.

Conflicted cries leave her throat, her eyes rolling back in her head as her narrow passage is finger, hers throbbing over that imbedded shaft gripping it for dear life as she panted out, her chest rising and falling in a perfect rhythm though slowly he lets her body calm down, his shaft still inside her, still keeping her pressed apart as she gasps there on the stone bed like a fish out of water as she sucks in the air, a shiver racing through her body as his fingers brush hardened nipples that jut out towards the sky.

Slowly she comes back to her senses, trapped there between his body and the stone bed, a flush over her features. Endurance had not been the best of her qualities, her passage still tingles with that phantom passing of his member shooting through her.

There is that uncertainty there, that knowledge of not wanting this, yet she was unable to deny that this was something that she wanted too. She pants as she gazes up at him wondering what was coursing through his mind.

It was clear to him that she could manage at least one more time, although he would give her a little time to catch her breath first. Slowly, he pulled out of her passage and lifted himself up off her somewhat. He did not let go of her, though, and continued to fondle her while he waited for her to recover.

Once he felt she was ready, he picked her up, turned her over, and bent her over the bed. "You want some more, don't you?" he said as the tip of his shaft pressed against her slit, taunting her but not yet pressing inside.

Oh my God!

What was happening? It was clear that she liked this and yet felt the shame of having liked it as well. She was so confused. She didn't want this! And yet she drew in deep breaths, her chest rising in falling as she was allowed to calm down some lost in her own thoughts before she is repositioned.

Her mind reels, there is the feel of his closeness then the warmth of his member as it pulses against her. Then he pushes it inside her again, just barely …

“UHHH!” She gasps, her passage tight against him as she instinctively squeezes that shaft upon his return. Yes, no, her mind screamed and she could not respond with her words, yet her body did as it closed around him yearning for more.

"Oh, yes, you definitely want this," he said as her passage tightened around the invading member. With her body responding so well already, it was difficult to resist the temptation to just press all the way inside her right now. He restrained himself, however; he had only skill and his impressive endowment to rely on, but he liked to think that he could drive students to the same heights of ecstasy as those guests that relied on aphrodisiacs or mental manipulation. While he would usually continue to let anticipation build up by tracing the tip of his shaft along her sex without pressing inside, she was already worked up enough that that wasn't necessary. Instead, he took hold of her hips with two hands as he slowly pressed deeper into her. His other hands reached under her to cup her breasts, letting her nipples rub against his palms.

Her mind and body had been at odds, this war that waged inside her at the moment as her body responded against the defiance of her mind.

“OHHHHHH!”

Her back arches, a flush races across her features as it is clear that she cannot deny the sensations storming through her. She has not been exposed to any aphrodisiacs, only mental manipulation though only once had she been forced to feel anything and that was with that Daphnee girl … she was barely influence then though, it wasn't really manipulation..

But there was no mistaking that his skill was on par if not better than what she had experienced already, her body shuddering, tits bouncing until he captured them. Her nipples brushing against his palms, her legs spread wide about him as more of that shaft presses into her soaked, yet tight passage.

“OHHH GOOODDD!” The sound escaping in a low gasp at that.

A wolfen leer crossed his features as she gasped out in pleasure. "That's it, give in to your deepest desires," he said as he slowly began to speed up his thrusts into her, letting her breasts bounce free in his grip, the nipples brushing along his palms with each thrust. At the same time, he subtly shifted the angle of his thrusts, seeking out her sensitive spots again.

She tries to hold back though it feels so good, panting cries fall out from her lips as his speed picks up. Her features are flushed red, in part embarrassed that she could be driven so easily to this point as her body betrays her, flushed with excitement the grip on her breasts relaxes enough so that they can bounce back and forth with each movement of their bodies as he fills her.

That large cock, as intimidating as it's size was had not surged any deeper yet though the angels of those thrusts kept changing to the point that she never got use to these sensations that moved through her.

Bria's eyes press closed, her head tips away ..

“Mmmmm … Ahhhhhh …...”

The squelch of her body is loud in her ears given that she's tight around him. She reaches down to that shaft, her fingers dashing over in, jerking off what isn't lodged inside her.

Subconsciously she does this, maybe out of fear, maybe out of the dim understanding that if she wasn't pleasing him in some fashion that he might use more of himself, perhaps it is to dissuade him she doesn't know as she gasps out in ultimate bliss, her body wet and aroused given the way that he drives into her hitting all those right spots as her back arches.

"Oh, yes, that's good!" he cried out as she began to run her hand along the exposed portion of his shaft. While he was sure she wouldn't be seeking him out in the future, it was always pleasant when one of the students not only stopped fighting him but also took an active role in her own violation. He began to increase the strength of his thrusts as he built towards another orgasm, watching her reactions to see what worked better or worse so he could drive her to heights of pleasure more easily.

The pleasure of the creature filled her ears and so she kept working those fingers along that safe encouraged by those sounds. It was not her aim to bring him pleasure, at least not really figuring that if he was pleased then she was not going to have more of that enormous length within her.

He changed the angle of his approach though and maintained the depth so he was being true to his word, Bria had not known given that she had never dealt with him before so she begins to relax a little more.

“UHHH, AHHHH!” Her head tossed from side to side as she hears that slurp of her body as it is being violate, a beat red hue over her features as she responds to him, that skill …

Slower, but more forceful thrusts seem to work best as does those of the same depth but greater vigor. Both get her toes to curl up and her back to arch as she pants out, soft moans filling the air as she dances on the end of his cock, he quickly building up that liquid magma within her.

“AAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!”

Her body closes about him, tightening further as a gush of her own release washes over that embedded rod.