Even as they came down from their peaks, her passage still pulsed around him as she was driven to lesser climaxes. When his orgasm ended and hers seemed to have, he lifted her off his shaft, although he kept her on his lap; while there was still more of the hour left, she'd probably need a bit of a rest if she didn't want to pass out exhausted again. Figuring that he'd be able to tell when she was ready again even if she didn't make it obvious, he let his hands trace over her body while she recovered.

She had been adjusted to sit atop him, her chest rising and falling a she was allowed to rest. Her hands settled upon his chest, fingers skimming along him there as he drew in more and more breath, her core till tingling …

Bria of course had been inspired to write more of her horror erotica of course seeing that she had been writing nothing except for that and keeping note on the creatures she encountered and some of their more exotic talents, not that anyone would think they were real and she would simply pass the information along as notes for her books which had been more or less true though not each encounter gave her ideas greater than a short story, if fact since she had been here shorter stories were more of her thing.

Her eyes closed for a long moment a she recover then open, she watches his features reaching down between their bodies and shifting a little so that he could grip him, her hand working over his shaft slowly up and down to entice him back into hardness. His hands keeping her enticed as they roam over her as she sits atop her.

She would find it took little effort to bring him back to erection, his shaft recovering almost as soon as she touched it. For his part, he took her actions as a sign that she was ready for more. One hand slid between her thighs and began to stroke her slit, warming her up in preparation before pressing the tip of his shaft into her waiting passage.

OH! He was firm, her fingers finding that he was ready once more though she was unsure if that was because he found her attractive, or because he just recovered quickly. Maybe it was both though she figured it was due to his recovery rate.

Her fingers latched onto his shoulders as she leaned down, purring at the attention that his fingers played against her slit, her passage still moist burn with a need that he could fill as that shaft of his presses against her, wasting little time in entering the tight confines of her body once more.

“UH! HUH!” That soaked passage gripping about him jut a her fingers gripped those shoulders, her tits dangling to either be played with further by his hands or his mouth as she begins rocking against the portion o him that he uses to arch up into he as a warmth sweeps through her urging her to quicker and quicker movements a she pants out.

“I'M GONNA … OH GOD I CAN FEEL IT … OHHHHHHHHH!”

She seemed to go into overdrive almost as soon as he slid back inside her, riding him as if her life depended on it. In response, he adjusted the rate of his thrusts to match her, pressing in whenever she slid down his shaft and pulling back when she did. Each move made her breasts bounce enticingly, and he moved two hands to cup them, allowing them to rub against his palms with each thrust.

As she cried out with the pleasure of her climax, he let a howl as his own orgasm arrived, his demonic cum filling her again.

And cum she did, that narrow passage collapsing further against him as those hands had free range of her breasts as her hips eagerly slid against his own. She cried out as she felt that seed drive into her core once more as she felt full as she rested there above him, body throbbing about him as she attempted to gather herself.

“Oh, God ...”

Her body milking him, squeezing him as she rested there for the time being, her head dipping into a bow of sorts as her eyes folded closed. She needed to catch her breath and allowed her hands to hold her up as she felt that familiar, masculine throb between her thighs as she drew in the resolve to continue, bringing forth occasional movements of her hips against his lap as a tinge of sensitivity shot through her ...

It was obvious that she'd need more time to recover, so he lifted her off his shaft to give her that time. He wasn't going waste his time simply waiting, though; keeping her aroused as she recovered would both make it easier to get going again once she was ready and make it a bit more likely she'd lose track of time. Standing up, he laid her down on the rock and kneeled next to it. He began to fondle her breasts as he leaned over to lick and kiss them, while another hand moved to caress her slit.

“Mmmm ...” repositioned on the cool rock, her chest rising and falling as she felt warm fingers fondling her tits, her body coaxed in staying aroused as evident by those tight nipples as he bend down licking them, sucking on them and drawing stark moans from her as she arched her back against such pleasures so that he could get at more of her.

Reaching to her side he found that he was not the only one to carry on as her fingers made a tentative touch against his shaft pulling away at first as if he burned her though she returned, fingers winding about him near the tip which she traced over with a thumb as her hand pumped up and down that tip with ever increasing speed.

She was still learning and at first was pulling a bit to hard but was following the signals that he offered up to make such adjustments as she slowed down and eventually feel into a suitable pace.

Seems she's enjoying this more than she's likely to admit, he thought as her hand began its tentative explorations. While her first try was almost immediately stopped by her own nervousness, he made no comment as he let her decide whether to try again; the more she had at least the illusion of control, the more likely she'd consider him a preferable alternative to other guests in the future. His patience was quickly rewarded as she overcame her nerves and began to run her hand along his shaft on her second try. Her inexperience showed, with her initial grip a bit too tight and pace a bit too fast, but it took only a couple of comments to get her to correct her mistakes.

The finger at her sex slipped between her nether lips as his thumb sought out her clit, teasing the sensitive nub once he found it. While this wasn't how he'd planned to do things this round at first, he'd keep it up until one of them was on the edge of a climax; at that point, he'd press back into her, giving her what she clearly seemed to want so badly.

She wasn't likely to make such a confession and would have shied away from it in the face of the matter but he had not commented on it as if he had experienced it all before. She would not deny the obvious though. The pleasure that she had felt at his hands had she been asked about it.

For the time being she rested over him listening to the instructions she had been given and adjusting the strokes along his length. She was smart, a quick study and so the adjustments came rapidly as her touch eased. Far from an experienced touch though working towards that as she brushed her fingers against him.

“UH!”

But he touched back, not remaining idle as her back arches against the touch that rushed through her then. Oh, she felt so good squirming above him as his fingers made their presence known. It wasn't much further though that he had her back on the brink, her body shivering with delight as he began to press into her again, the tight folds clinging to him as he continued. “OH YES!” She squealed from atop him, finger tips pressed to his chest as she bounced above him matching the pace that he used.

Gone was any trace of reluctance as she enthusiastically rode his shaft. Her cries of pleasure spurred him to increase the strength and speed of his thrusts slightly, causing her to speed up to match his pace. While two of his hands held her hips, the others fondled her breasts, lightly squeezing the globes and pinching her nipples.

With the warmup, it wasn't long after he'd thrust back into her tight passage that an orgasm shook his body, causing him to cry out in pleasure as his hot cum filled her waiting depths.

Though her own juices had mixed with his she had not stopped. Rather she encased him, squeezing him tightly as she gushed about him, her body leaning forward as her fingers pressed against that chest as her body shivered above him.

What reluctance she had shown earlier seemed gone, this had been expected of her and she had learned how to do this a bit better. The pace of her hips matched his own as they increased in speed and strength, at least until the moment where each plunge had been rather sensitive as pleasure reached through her core.

Gasping, fingers scorching up against his chest, she kept her hips in perpetual motion even if her speed had dropped off a bit her own body made up for this as she tightened about him clenching and unclenching as they went.

“So good!” She continued to pant from above him, eyes pressing closed in delight, the warmth of his hands had been upon her all the while as she swept over him.

He continued to pump back and forth in her passage as their orgasms played off each other. Impressively, she managed to match him stroke for stroke almost perfectly for quite a bit before pleasure overcame her. Even after that, she managed to keep going well enough to prolong his orgasm as long as possible. Judging from her reactions, her own climax was similarly lengthened as she rode out the waves of pleasure.

As they came back down, he continued to caress her as he again lifted her off his shaft. While she was more likely to think to check her watch whenever he relented somewhat, she'd tire out too quickly if he didn't give her a chance to recover after climaxes like that one. Besides, he had no idea if the hour was up yet; even if she did check her watch, it was quite possible that she'd still be fully cooperative for a while longer.

Breathing heavily she did check the watch, her eyes making a fleeting glance too it. Her body pleasured again and again, her mind understood the price that she paid, this time it was free but she doubted that she would be denied credit later and if she was well that had been a calculated risk on her part as well for the aim had been to keep on his good side and hopefully she could avoid something down the road that was unpleasant.

It was a gamble of course, though it could be for nothing it was still worth a shot as she had nothing to loose here. Time? She had to wait around for an hour anyway unless she tried t brave things on her own and she doubted that would go well. If something did not grab her she would be caught by the prefects …

“Alright, it's almost time,” she announced. “Once more … provided you don't hold back from cumming t take a brake then starting up again to continue the cycle indefinitely or any other tricks like that.”

Naturally he didn't have to be so agreeable but Bria was somewhat shrewd. Holding back and orgasm in the normal sense was one thing but to stop for a ten minute coffee brake because you hadn't finished only to jump back into things sort of went against the spirit f things in this instant.

As they recovered she gazed to him to ensure that that had been acceptable by him uncertain if he were going to agree or not.

"Fair enough," he said with a nod. While there hadn't been any formal agreement between them and he wouldn't try tricks like she'd suggested (if for no other reason than that the frustration of the interruption would outweigh the benefits of the extension), he realized that she'd probably be a nuisance to any of the guests who tried to make cleverly worded deals with students. Something I might want to keep in mind in the unlikely event I have to make a similar arrangement with one of the other guests.

Such a situation would be in the future if it even occurred, though; he'd only once felt the need to make such an arrangement in his time here where he wasn't clearly in a position of greater power. Right now, his interest was entirely her body, not her mind, as he lifted her up and lay her down on the rock. "Just as long as you don't expect me to stop before I'm done if I take longer than you expect without stalling," he said before leaning down and running his tongue around her nipple. He didn't think it was likely she'd try such a thing – she clearly had no illusions about her position here – but it didn't hurt to make the point clear. His hands ran over her body as he got her warmed up for this last time.