He grinned at her jesting taunt. “It seems you’ve also forgotten how quickly I can reload.” He wasn’t actually surprised about that; while it was mostly due to his ability to heal quickly, the fact that he also effectively had two bodies occupying the same space was what had let him recover as quickly as he had this time, and he didn’t really understand how that worked, never mind explaining it.

She seemed hesitant to make the next move, so he took the initiative, taking her by the waist, lifting her up, and laying her down on the blanket. “Perhaps you need a refresher course,” he said, leering down at her. Without waiting for a reply, he leaned in and licked her, starting just below one ear and working his way down to the base of her neck while his hands continued to caress and fondle her breasts and legs. He didn’t spend too long nuzzling the joint of her neck and shoulder before continuing down to her chest, moving one hand to let himself lick and suck the sensitive pink nipple at the peak of her nearer breast. Despite his claims about a refresher on how quickly he could recover from an orgasm, he wasn’t going to rush things; for one thing, she couldn’t recover as quickly, and for another, he did need more time to recover after two climaxes in such close proximity. She didn't need to know that, though.

Rhaine gave a nod at those words. “Indeed ...”

It had been some time, not that she had truly forgotten since she was well aware that she had to pace herself.

Soon she found herself on her back gazing up at him. “Oooh ...” She gasped at the sudden shift or was it a partial answer? She giggled briefly with his tongue just below her ear.

“That tickles.” Her breath hitch however as he moved on. That warmth inside her continued to grow as he descended. Two sets of hands continued to work over her as that flame burned within. “Ahhh!!!”

Hands entwined around his shoulders latching together behind his neck when he attacked her breast. That nipple a hardened point that weathered that storm. Jolts of electricity rushed through her in anticipation. That region sensitive to touch delighted in the additional attention that she received.

Unconsciously her legs spread apart to either side of his body granting him greater access if he swept even lower. In the meantime her hands flowed over him. Moving against the back of his head, unlocking and moving against the back of his shoulders.

Rhaine quickly fell into the rhythm of things as Kakumaoh took control, her body seeming to respond almost by instinct alone. He could tell otherwise, though, as her actions seemed too well coordinated with his to be entirely unconscious even if some of them were.

For now, he continued his attention to her breasts, shifting to give her other nipple the same attention he’d given the first one while moving a hand to fondle the orb he’d just moved away from. One of his other hands slid between her thighs as they parted, slowly caressing her slit as he sought out her clit. “Heh, feels like you’re more than ready for the next stage,” he said, only breaking contact with her breast long enough for the comment before letting her hands press his head back down again.

Ready as she might be mentally, he doubted that she was physically quite up to him going there just yet. Even so, his finger grew more daring, sliding further between her netherlips and probing her wet depths as he reacquainted himself with her most sensitive spots; he’d make sure that she was really hot and ready for it when he thought she’d recovered enough.

“That feels good.” Tilting her head back Rhaine moans softly as he switches attention to her neglected breast. Fingers brush against the vacated one as her stomach continues to churn with all those butterflies. Her hands continue to roam against those powerful shoulders.

Caught off guard she sucks in a breath. Her clit touched it's almost as easy as flicking on a light switch. The bundle of nerves transfers pleasure throughout her body causing her to arc her back. Glistening folds spasm as they contract around the air.

Shortly thereafter that finger travels down the slit of her sex which attempts to suck that finger in between her folds. She's quit wet and more than ready.

“Mm hmm ...” Rhaine agrees, her chest rising and falling, those nether lips attempting to draw his finger inside of her squirming body.

Her reactions made it clear that he hadn’t forgotten where those sweet spots inside her were, even if he needed to make a little more effort to pinpoint them. At least, Kakumaoh assumed that that was the reason she reacted as eagerly as she did; it was too much to just be anticipation, and he couldn’t imagine that both her girlfriend and the other guests had left her alone since their last meeting.

Her body seemed to want to suck his finger deeper into her sex, so he obliged by sliding that digit further between her tight walls. They’d barely got started, and yet that passage was already wet and well-lubricated, allowing him to reach those spots deeper inside her more easily. At the same time, his thumb gently rubbed her clit, making sure that she didn’t have a chance to slip back down from the levels of pleasure he’d driven her to.

Her deeper breaths pressed her breasts more firmly against his hands and mouth as he fondled those orbs and teased her nipples. Mmmm… Seems like you’ve missed this at least as much as I have.

Soon enough, all the signs told him that keeping this up any longer would go over the line from teasing to cruelty. As he repositioned himself, he slowly withdrew that finger from her depths; the level of lubrication easily countered any resistance that her tight passage may have had to letting go of that intruder. Once that was done, he began to press his shaft inside her, slowly for now as he tried to work out just how much she could take now.

“Oh God!” Her body arched so sharply that it almost left the blanket. His body above her own prevented that from happening. Her clit buzzed beneath the touch of that thumb as his finger advanced into those wet confines that threatened to strangle it.

Rhaine had fewer encounters as of late. Sometimes she was lucky, other times she encountered bizarre beings uninterested in sex and unknown to her there were times that adversaries were driven off. Rhaine had been somewhat oblivious to these things. As long as she was a student here she was at risk. All in all that gave her more time to spend with Dani.

Her insides buzzed, that finger slowly advancing into her folds in familiar ways. She blazed, her nipples throbbing as he continued to lavish them in attention. Her muscles were weaker than his so that finger slipped free of her. Rhaine gasped, a confused look marred her features. Part confusion, part want.

She had been about to ask why he had stopped when he repositoned himself. Her heated entrance bathing that tip in warmth. She managed a small nod before felling him melt inside her. Like a hot knife moving through butter.

“YES!” She cried out as she trembled around him. Had she got even wetter? She felt that orgasm hit her well before he was a few inches inside. That slow advancement found that she was quit comfortable taking a bit more of him then in the past. Crimson eyes widened a little indicating her comfortable limits had been reached.

“When ...” she reached up to him brushing a hand against his chest. She wondered if he'd get the reference. Probably not but he'd work it out. Her legs folded around his back as if locking him in. Relaxing for a moment if he allowed she let the tremors of her latest orgasm subside before nodding giving him the go ahead to continue otherwise she would have to endure riding out that high and hope she had the stamina to last before getting caught up in that next wave and the next.

While he didn’t understand the reference, her tone made it reasonably clear that it wasn’t a question and other signs made it obvious that he couldn’t safely go any deeper. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he made a mental note to ask her about it later if he remembered and she seemed capable of answering. Right now, he was much more interested in her body.

He’d managed to drive her to another climax just pressing into her; he’d have to take things somewhat easier than normal if he expected her to last out the storm. Taking her state into account, he decided to pay more attention to her breasts while she rode out her orgasm. Not that he was completely still inside her, but he limited himself to small movements that might keep her on edge but were unlikely to drive her over it.

It didn’t take too long before she came back down again and nodded for him to continue. Instead of doing so, he grinned at her. “Seems like you didn’t have room to suggest I wasn’t getting enough.” Before she could come up with a retort, he started thrusting inside her again, slowly at first but gradually picking up speed and strength.

Rhaine was kept on edge without falling over it. Still she felt weak kneed, her legs tighten against his waist as the teasing continues. Slow unpredictable movements that are totally at random. Sometimes he's still, other times there is just the slightest motion that scores a perfect hit against a sensitive spot.

Her breasts, not too large nor small, being a good handful delight in those touches, squeezes and licks. Rhaine's back arches to it's limits. Her hands sweep against his shoulders working towards the sides of his next.

“Oh … that feels nice … ahhh ...” she coos as her insides are churned. Looking up at him she's about to respond to his question when he literally steals her breath away.

Her cry echoes throughout the cave. For a moment it sounds louder than the torrential rain outside. As if to punctuate it there is a flash of lighting that illuminates her pleasure ridden face then a boom of thunder. The sudden increase to speed hits her like a sucker punch.

Their previous times together makes her body a quick study. He knows where and when to hit her in just the right spots. Further he can prolong her by avoiding these spots whenever she seemed to be getting to close.

Panting she brings her hands to his cheeks attempting to lift him away from her breasts as she tries to sit up beneath that onslaught to bestow warm kisses to his face and next if he so allowed.

Kakumaoh let her lift his face up, curious as to what she had in mind. He was sure it wasn’t some problem she had with his actions; even if he hadn’t known her so well, her other actions showed how much she was enjoying this. His questions were quickly answered, as she pulled herself into a sitting position and started kissing him on the face and neck even as he continued to drive into her pussy. He couldn’t really return the gesture in kind—his face wasn’t really shaped right for it, and his teeth would make it a bit risky for her anyway—but he ran his tongue along the side of her neck in the closest equivalent he could manage.

He placed one hand between her shoulders, helping her to keep steady even as she was vigorously bounced on his shaft. The other three roamed over her body, tracing her curves as he felt his next climax building up inside himself. He was determined to hold back until he was sure that she was close to her own, however, to be sure that his release would also push her over the top.

“Oh!” Rhaine gasped. That tongue swinging down her neck.

The vigorous pace made easier for her with his supporting hand at her back. She no longer had to fight to keep from being driven back down to that blanket. The hand keeping her up despite the thrusts that attempted to push her back down.

She thought she felt a throb but couldn't be sure. Her concentration broken from that consideration as her innards quivered. That rod knew just how to touch her, just how to press into her. Those strokes were timed without her knowledge. “Oh! MASTER!”

Her head tipped back offering up better access to her neck. Those legs squeezed in time with her pussy as it folded around him. “FUCK!!!”

She felt that build up. It felt as if she were squeezing a garden hose backing up the flood of water only to let go. The rush of that water. In many ways she felt that, the build up as that dick expertly explored her timing that release. The warm flood of his seed triggering off her own as she stilled at that moment.

Surely she had to get back into practice but the evening was still young.

It was difficult with her walls squeezing around him and the feel of her body against him, but he was able to hold back his orgasm until he was sure that she was right on the cusp of her own. His estimate proved correct, as her nectar bathed his shaft within moments of his seed filling her depths. Her reactions were more restrained than had been typical in the past, but her expression suggested that this was simply a matter of her having forgotten just how this felt. Well, we’ll have plenty of time to get you back up to speed

Normally, he’d have seen how long he could draw out her climax, but doing that right now might tire her out too quickly. Besides, there’d be an opportunity for that when things were reaching their end anyway; it should be just as enjoyable for her whether he did it early on or when they were reaching their limits anyway. Instead, he allowed their climaxes to fade naturally so that she could have some time to recover before the next round.

He slowed. It was as if he were churning butter at a slow rate moving through the trembling sea of her body. The jolts were smaller, not as constant but still there. A raging inferno was but out in stages and not all at once after all. Rhaine's legs unwound from his back her thighs rubbing up against his thighs as they both came down from that lofty perch.

“I needed that Master.” She spoke when she trusted that she had caught her breath. Hands went back to roaming over his shoulders and back. Making a long lick with her tongue to his neck. Their chests pressed together then until she broke away leaning back into that supporting hand.

“It's been too long.” Rhaine had figured that they were simply missing each other. Her routine didn't change too much outside of avoiding those areas she encountered that tentacle mass. Too many broken bones from whatever that thing was. Fortunately that gave her the excuse of staying away from the library not being one for studying much unless it was math and she had all the books she'd likely need for that. Dani could always get more advanced books for her if she every felt the need to challenge herself even more.

While an average student in most respects it was math that she excelled at. Rhaine didn't need it now to calculate that neither of them had their fill just yet. In fact she had calculated the odds of encountering him again and prepared for it in a small way.

She looked toward her bask or where she thought it was with all the darkness. The occasion flash of lightning ruining any chance in getting use to the darkness. She looked up at him sporting a grin.

“I've brought a few things from my box of toys Master.” Rhaine had quite the collection though she only brought a few with her seeing that she needed the space for other things such as blankets, towels and food.

“Not that you need them Master,” she grinned up at him, her features contorting in delight as he throbbed within her. Heat and pleasure radiating against a rather sensitive spot.

They continued to explore each others’ bodies, hands roaming over familiar terrain as they reacquainted themselves after the lengthy period of failing to find each other. If he were to be completely honest with himself, he’d probably been taking her for granted since she’d always been the one who sought him out when their encounters weren’t entirely by chance. However, unlike with Daphnee, they hadn’t arranged regular meetings, and he wasn’t going to suggest it himself; it might harm her opinion of him if one of the rougher guests caught her while she was on her to such a meeting if it had been his idea in the first place.

“I needed that Master,” she said once she’d recovered enough to speak. He was flattered to hear it; while it was obvious that he could give her something that her girlfriend couldn’t, it was a boost to his ego that she confirmed he also gave her something the other guests couldn’t. After a bit more mutual fondling, she continued, “It's been too long.”

He nodded. “Yes, it has. Fortunately, it looks like we’ll be able to make up for lost time; this doesn’t look like it’ll let up any time soon.”

She seemed to be looking for something closer to the entrance, although he had no idea what or why. She soon more-or-less answered both questions, saying, “I've brought a few things from my box of toys Master.” Apparently thinking that he might take that comment badly, she added, “Not that you need them Master.”

He hadn’t actually been insulted or annoyed by the comment. If anything, he’d been more curious why she’d brought it up at all; apart from their punishment of Etolie, there’d never been even any suggestion of using toys, and even then, it hadn’t been brought into play until he was done with the girl. “Maybe not, but I take it that you have something in mind?”

Hands continue to roam all over her. Her skin warms and tingles at his touch while the two calm down from recent events. Still her chest rises and falls as if she just finished a marathon.

Rhaine sat back up. A sly grin on her features followed. Glancing towards the basket then back. Rather than answer him straight away she went through the effort of untangling their bodies even if she didn't want too. Once done she crawled away from him displaying her body as she did so.

Collecting the basket she slid it closer to herself. Peering inside she glanced back at him. “Oh, well that's up to your imagination.” A flash of lightning illuminated her making it clear that his earlier words were true. The storm wouldn't be letting up any time soon.

“I've brought a small selection.” She took out a few things, not everything she brought but a small sample. Most of the objects were small given the restraint of space. A ball gag, some rope, a collar and the last item, the largest, a paddle about the size of a ping pong one rather than those frats used. The other was just too large.

He raised an eyebrow at the assortment of toys she’d brought. “You were planning on meeting someone else later, I take it,” he said after observing that there wasn’t anything she could really use on her own. “Pity she’s unlikely to be joining us; it might have been… interesting.” Or it might’ve been a fiasco like last time, but I think we’ve both learned a bit from that. He assumed that anyone Rhaine might have been planning to meet would be another student, as he thought that the odds of another guest not only making arrangements with a student, but just happening to do so with one of the ones he had arrangements with, were low enough to effectively be zero; he’d have been more than a little surprised if he ever found out that Ania had made such deals with both Rhaine and Daphnee.

Considering what she showed him, he mentally rejected the thought of using the paddle; not only was it really not his sort of thing, his concern about possibly injuring her meant he thought he’d be too likely to pull his blows too much for her taste. As for the rest of it, the collar was something he couldn’t see much use for other than a physical marker of their relationship (even if the rules meant that he had to share his ‘pets’ with the other guests), but the gag and rope could lead to some interesting play. “You want me to have more control than normal, do you?” he asked, picking up the rope and gag. It was possible that she was entertaining thoughts of him putting himself in her control, but she’d be out of luck in that case; still, even if she did have such thoughts, he had no doubt that she didn’t really expect them to come to anything—she wasn’t stupid, after all.