Etolie's eyes show the fear at that, believing that he did not care, that he would impale her with that monster length. She grits her teeth together, her hands balling up into fist, her head turning to the side as she pressed her eyes closed as if not seeing made things better.

Her tight passage ripples as he once again parts those walls, a whimper escaping her as the moment is like being on a roller coaster the more she receives always expecting to reach the peak of that incline. But then he surprised her when he stopped.

Well not completely as he drew back only to plunge in just as deep, that rapid pace had been what she had expected though even so a moan is forced from her lips. She tries to keep them in check but cannot help the occasional whimper of pleasure fall past trembling lips.

She knew she was not in the clear yet for at any time he could drive himself home and she braced for such a moment as he continued to fill her.

God it actually felt good and thus she had been surprised yet again.

Despite her efforts to hide her reactions, it was still quite clear when he managed to find one of her more sensitive spots. As he got a better feel for her body, he began to increase the speed and strength of his thrusts, making sure to use the angles she reacted best to as he aimed to force her to at least one more orgasm before he came again.

While he couldn't devote as much attention as he'd like to Rhaine, he made sure that she wasn't left wanting. His caressing of her breast became firmer, and he playfully pinched her nipple between thumb and forefinger. At the same time, he became more daring with his other hand, the finger slipping further inside her for longer periods while his thumb began to seek out her clit, ready to stimulate that sensitive nub.

She touched and was touched in return though unlike Etolie there was no attempt to disguise the pleasure that she was caught up in. Her arousal was evident by those erect nipples or that prominent clit that wasn't even hidden behind the hood.

“Mmmm, Ahhhh!” Her breast feels wonderful as he shows more attention to it, heat running through that hard nipple and fires through her passage as her clit is stimulated.

Her passage quivers and is nice and wet, she responds favorably with the press of that finger for longer periods of time as that finger presses into her.

Her own fingers tighten carefully against those perceived balls and relax always watching his face to make sure her rubbing and squeezing motion is causing no pain or discomfort.

Forced pleasure was something she was use to though she was usually the one bestowing it. It was tough remaining quite and whimpers did escape her lips caught up with the speed that he was pressing into her with.

Was he building up momentum before driving fully into her like a take? Was that part of the payback Rhaine had arranged for her? In many ways this was worse, more humiliating as she had to surrender to these pleasures that had been forced upon her.

Her back arches, her eyes still squeezed closed as her body clings to the invader, squeezing for all it was worth against her say so or direction as she felt the rush of heat flow through her, a blush stains her cheeks embarrassed as her silence his broken.

“AHHHHHHHHH!”

As Etolie's resistance crumbled, he made a final thrust into her and released his load, filling her with his demonic seed. His grip on her hips tightened reflexively, his claws pressing against her skin but not actually penetrating.

The finger at Rhaine's sex slid inside her as he came, seeking out her g-spot as his thumb continued to caress her clit. While he couldn't give her what she really wanted just yet, he could certainly make sure she wasn't neglected.

"Oh… Oh yes!… You're enjoying this, aren't you?" The question, gasped out between groans of pleasure, could have been directed at either of them.

“YES MASAAAHHH!” Suffice it to say he finds that spot in her, the bundles of nerves consisting of her clit had awakened her though that finger seeking her out had been like the flick of a light switch turning on her own orgasm.

He had been skilled and knew her body well. There was no use hiding the fact of their relationship, it was not as if Etolie was going to make fun of her or spread rumors … well not unless she wanted another visit. So far the point was made that things could be uglier if there was a next time she would have analyzed this further if her mind wasn't so distract, her hand brushing over those balls as she squealed out in pleasure, his body tightening against that finger as sways her hips trying to get it deeper, to continue that stimulation.

Etolie arched her back, her chalice being filled, her cheeks red with the humiliation of having liked that though as he voiced his question she looks to the side away from him. She does not answer though it is evident that she had enjoyed it nevertheless.

A lot had been going through her head at that stage though she could not seem to focus on any of it. Was he expecting an answer? He was still there and she figured that this was not over, not yet. Her eyes narrow though the heat of her blush was still evident on her features.

“Does it matter?” Either he would keep her around until she admitted it or would keep her around because she liked it, she realized. It was a catch 22 and she realized that they would be done once he said so regardless of what she said or didn't say.

"Not really," he admitted in response to Etolie's question. "If you want to deny the obvious, go ahead. You're not fooling anyone but yourself, though." He pulled out of her with a wet sound, then paused briefly as if in thought. "Now, what to do next? Hmmm… How about that?" He turned her over and forced her onto all fours before pressing his hard cock against her ass. After a threatening pause, he said, "No, not this time. Maybe if there's a next time…" He then shifted and pushed his shaft back into her wet, waiting pussy.

When Rhaine's climax died down, he would slide his finger out and lick it. "Mmmm… You taste good," he said before holding the finger before her to let her taste for herself.

She eagerly licked and sucked the finger tasting her own juices on it practically oblivious that Etolie was still there. She was aware of her though she was aware of her own aroused state even more.

“Thank you, Master,” forgetting herself in that moment. “Though you taste better.”

Naturally she was going to have to wait her turn.

It didn't matter he had admitted to her before drawing out of her though she had been rolled over with ease, her eyes shooting open in terror as she felt him there! A spike of dread shot through her mind and gone at once had been her bout of defiance.

“NO, NOT THERE!”

She tensed, the sound of dread apparent in her voice as her heart slammed against her chest. “Please ...” but before she could finish her panicked words she felt him push back inside her pussy once more, relief flooding her senses, even if he had used it all she wouldn't have cared so much if the alternative was only a third of him elsewhere, of course there was no possible way she could take all of it.

Immediate relief flashed over her features, her body clinging to him as if trying to trap him there to keep him from changing his mind, the threat of course of that possibility next time ensuring that she would adamantly avoid a next time.

She was more responsive as far as questions went, there would be no further snappiness to them so long as he refrained from taking her back there.

From Etolie's terrified reaction to his threat, it was reasonably certain that she wouldn't be troubling Rhaine again. "Seems you've learned your lesson," he said, pausing for a moment before adding, "Now let's make absolutely certain that it sticks." With that, he continued to thrust hard into her tight passage, partly to make sure she wouldn't forget what would happen next time, and partly for his own enjoyment.

He smiled at Rhaine's reply; he doubted he'd agree, but it wasn't something he was likely to ever test. He wrapped an arm around the waist and lifted her up so that her chest was level with his face, then began to tease her nipple with his tongue.

Rhaine had been lifted upward, she was a slight girl and rather small so it was easy for him. She pressed up against the warmth of his chest until she realizes his aim and she shifts somewhat so that he can get at her breast easier.

“OHHH AHHH!” Her eyes pressed closed as her head tips back her golden locks spilling down behind her as she arches a little, her hands sweeping over the expanse of his chest.

When her posture straightens she runs her own lips and tongue against his exposed neck as her breast tingles within his mouth.

Etolie nods eagerly at that though he was probably not looking for an answer then, her passage so full of him as he presses in. His eagerness making that point for him, telling her just how brutal that it could be if he had decided to take her there.

Loosing control of a situation was bad enough with her CDR though anal on top of that …. so degrading … though even with his quicker pace the angles that he uses keeps her on edge as her breasts bounce with each thrust that he makes implanting himself and the idea of what he could do inside her as she pants out, glistening heat gathers in that passage that is soon throbbing around him again despite the aggression or perhaps because of it as she cries out, her body once more given in to his as that crimson sheen remains on her features embarrassed that he has directed her to this state.

With Etolie about as agreeable as she was ever likely to be and apparently eager to avoid a repeat of this, all that remained was to see how long she could keep going. As he continued to pump into her sex, Kakumaoh doubted she'd be able to last for more than a couple more rounds; he hadn't been giving her any real chance to recover between assaults. If he hadn't been helping Rhaine, he'd have done otherwise, although it was doubtful that Etolie would see being used for that much longer as an improvement.

Even as he worked Etolie to exhaustion, he continued to lick, caress, and fondle Rhaine's lovely curves, getting her worked up for when he's finished with the brunette.

Between Etolie's tight passage around his shaft and Rhaine's body pressed up against his, there was only so long that he could hold out. With a grunt and a final thrust, his demonic seed again filled Etolie's waiting depths.

She ran her fingers against that bare chest of his, delighting in the warmth that she felt. She panted out, her boy being teased with the sheer closeness of his own. The caresses and licks helped her along of course, her passage heated as Rhaine had been driven to the edge of this perfect union as she nuzzled up against him, panting as she did so.