As he’d intended, his orgasm unleashed one in her. What he had not expected was the string of three more that followed in rapid succession; either he’d pushed her further than he’d intended or she’d been missing this even more than she’d implied. Whichever it was, he couldn’t have slowed down now even if he wanted to. Instead, he continued to molest her as they rode out their climaxes.

Once they finally came back down from those heights of ecstasy, she practically collapsed in exhaustion even as she expressed her enjoyment. He nodded at her words as he lifted her off his shaft. “Indeed. It seems that we’ll have to take a break if you want to continue at all, though.” He started to untie the ropes after laying her down on a reasonably flat part of the cave floor; he could tie her up again later if she wanted, and he doubted she’d be able to rest that well in the position they left her in.

Panting, a red faced Rhaine drew in deep breaths. Breasts rising and falling with each one of them as her innards continued to spasm. Laid out of the floor she was unbound. Half sitting up she ran her fingers along the side of his still hard shaft.

“Yes, Master. I hoped to find you today but wasn't expecting too as well. I should have worked more on my stamina.”

With a small effort she sits up before him. Fingers continued to trail over that hardness she leans forward stretching up to give that staff a long slow lick. Following this up with her thumb rubbing small circles against the crown of that shaft.

“I know that your endurance is superb. So you don't mind if I ...” She smiled up at him. That statement far from finished as her actions hinted at what went unsaid. While she recovered there was no need to remain ideal.

Those strokes continued as long as he permitted them. Every once in a while there was a lick with her tongue tasting both of them in the process. While she rested she played and as long as he didn't do so in return her stamina would begin to return.

It was a toss up between acting straight away or prolonging what she was doing as she built up more reserves. As much as she detested it Rhaine used the later to avoid crumbling straight away. By the time she was ready the lightning had ceased. The rain was still coming down in droves, however.

So it looked as if they would still be here for a bit. There was no other place she rather be at the moment. “OK, Master. I'm ready for round two.”

He made a dismissive sound at her claim that she should’ve worked on her stamina more. “You manage to last better than most humans already.” Admittedly, that’s partly because you aren’t fighting me, but even then... he thought before she started to stroke his shaft.

He nodded in response to her half-finished question even though she probably couldn’t see it; the question seemed more rhetorical than anything else, and she didn’t show any signs that she’d stop unless he actually told her to. Not surprisingly, that was unlikely to happen unless she seemed to be pushing herself too hard to actually get her energy back, something that he doubted she was going to do.

As much as the temptation was there—and strong—he resisted the desire to do more than lightly trace one hand along her spine, something that should keep her aroused without making it harder for her to recover. The rewards for waiting would be greater, after all, and she was one of the few who wouldn’t use the lull to try to escape.

By the time she was ready for more, the storm was beginning to abate. His lust, on the other hand, had only increased after her expert ministrations. The hand on her back slid down to fondle her ass while another one moved to squeeze her breast. “Do you want me to tie you up again or...?” he asked.

“Is that. so?” She colored with a bit of pride at that. Well she had a leg up against most of her fellow students. Still there were few things that drove her and that was one of them along with mathematics and swimming

Rhaine was a little unusual. Being the submissive type. When she was snared up, chased down or what have you she preferred not to be harmed. The was an impulse to run from danger. Often that didn't work. The unknown caused her to flee to. He was familiar. She knew that no harm would come to her and he even saved her from that plant creature. She shuddered at what it would have done.

There were a few beings that she wouldn't run from. Rhaine had learned that while she may not have a choice when targeted didn't mean that she couldn't have fun.

She missed his nod in the dark but found that he wasn't stopping her so she continued. Lips, hand and tongue working over that member. Tasting their combined juices while she remained unhindered. A hand worked along her back provided a spark of heat against her damp skin.

“AH!” She gasped. Standing taller on her knees as he seized her rump and breast. She looked back towards the cave mouth. It wasn't as dark out there and the rain had let up. “Oh, the storm's stopped.”

She ignored him at first. As if the storm was the whole reason why they were doing this. She couldn't help but grin. Making a quick lick over the crown of his head she then answered him.

She was blushing, embarrassed at what she was saying … well just a little. Eager for what was to come was more like it. “I want you to fuck me with this.” She moved her hand over that shaft as if it had to be made clear what she was inferring. “Please Master.”

She didn’t immediately answer him after noting that the storm had stopped, but he had no doubt that she was just teasing rather than intending to try to leave. Even if her actions hadn’t made it clear that she wanted more, the rain was still pretty heavy even if nowhere near as bad as before and she’d have trouble finding her bikini without his help.

She soon proved him right, saying what she wanted in no uncertain terms. He gave a quick bark of laughter at the blunt statement. “Well, that was going to happen no matter what you wanted,” he said, lifting her up onto his lap and positioning her so the tip of his shaft brushed tantalizingly against her slit. “The question is just how long should I make you wait...”

Despite that taunt, he slowly started to lower her onto that length almost immediately. The pace would be almost agonizingly slow unless she tried to press downwards herself, but once she was as far as she could safely go, his grip would ease somewhat to let her have more control over the pace; he was sure she’d be able to judge her stamina better than he could.

He had been right about taking her. Though Rhaine had not even thought about that. Not here. Not in this place. It was normal, as odd as that sounded. It had occurred to her that she was never able to escape free of danger. At best she was save from one circumstance only to find herself in another. Of course she had never thought of that at the time being relieved to have escaped a bad situation.

Pulled upward he aligned her against him. She felt that press of heat, his words crystal clear despite the rain and wind outside.

“You'd make me wa-” Her eyes went wide before she could finish as he lowered her down on that mass. Farther and farther she went guided by his hands. Then he halted, his grip loosening returning more control over her.

Quivering around him she contracted as best as she could with her muscles. Hands went to his shoulders sliding up to lock around his neck. She lifted up off him part way then returned as she sank back down. Her motions neither fast nor slow but somewhere between. One she was testing out this incredible feeling once more, making adjustments so as not to sap her stamina too soon.

“Mmm … hope you … ah … have no place to … oh … be ...” Her legs curled around his back locking together as if sealing him in place. As she continued to squeeze against him she darted in. Her tongue licking over one side of his neck then the other. Her pace gradually increasing, slowing then increasing again as she adjusted for her stamina. That and to draw out the pleasure as long as possible.

She started to object to his taunt, but her complaint was cut off as he lowered her. Once he’d got her into position, she took charge as soon as he let her, clearly pacing herself for the long haul. If there’d been any doubt about that, she removed it when she said, “Mmm … hope you … ah … have no place to … oh … be ...”

He grinned at that. “I can’t imagine... ahn... anywhere else I’d rather be... uhn... right now.” Admittedly, that would’ve been true if he’d been sharing the cave with one of the island’s female guests or an unwilling student, but he wasn’t going to mention that to her. One pair of hands moved to fondle her breasts while the other slid down to caress her ass; this round might be a slower build-up, but he could still make it as enjoyable as possible.

“Ah! Good!” Rhaine returned. Her meaning served a duo purpose. Clearly she was enjoying this. That and she was glad that they didn't have to hurry. That alone allowed her to pace herself better.

Hands fondled her breasts. Hard nipples there for him to enjoy and tease her further. Hands on her ass held her up while her legs squeezed around his back. Those hands kept her from slipping to far down that pole positioned just at the spot that she had marked out for herself.

Her passage sealing around his rod. Warm and wet she folded around him as she danced to a tune only she could here. Her rhythm chaotic. Rhaine alternated between fast and slow.

“Do you -AH- like it?”

She felt a surge of heat shuffle through her core. On edge for a while now she switched from a languid pace as she descended down him. This time she didn't want to pull back. She had an itch that needed to be addressed. Putting off that bliss was such a delightful torment.

Finally she gave into feeding that desire. Another orgasm hits. Rhaine tosses her head back as she cries out. Cumming all around him once again she then shifts back to a lower pace as she rides out that state of bliss. Once again teasing her body with that ache that builds and recedes with each motion of their bodies.

Rhaine's irregular pacing seemed to keep her on edge with anticipation as much as it did him. While it delayed the release that they both wanted, he didn't mind; the delay now meant that she'd be able to last longer and give them both more pleasure overall.

“Do you -AH- like it?”

The question didn't really need an answer—his reactions would tell her well enough—and her immediate actions after asking made it clear that she wasn't really expecting one. Even so, he managed to get out, "Oh yes! You're so good!" between his moans and grunts of pleasure.

She would continue her teasing efforts for a while longer, keeping them both on the edge of release as long as she could. Finally, it seemed that she could resist her primal desires no longer; with a cry of pleasure, she came again, her juices bathing his shaft as she slowed down and rode out her climax.

Her climax was enough to push him over the top, the orgasm she'd been keeping him on the edge of finally releasing to fill her waiting depths with his hot seed again.

“OHHH!!!”

The warmth that surged through her felt good. Rhaine felt tingly both within and without of her young body. Hands rested flat against his torso. Feeling the onset of his release her collapsing walls were forced farther apart as he filled her. One more dip … Rhaine descended down as far as she could. The pressure of that cum almost like a fire hose in that she hardly had to work her way back up. Albeit with little control.

“Oh wow!” Rhaine ceased moving. Sitting atop him she caught her breath. Folds continuing to work over that quivering staff. Muscles contracting around him after each pulse within her. He was still hard. That shouldn't have surprised her any.

Leaning down the ends of her damp hair brushed over his torso as she planted kisses along that torso. One hand rubbing his chest as she went. Between kisses her tongue swept against him. Peeking up she gazed into his eyes or tried to given the lack of light. She made him out well enough and when she thought he was gazing at her she drew off that glistening rod which was saturated with her own juices.

Smiling up at him she rested at his side. “Your turn.” She giggled. One hand brushing down his chest. Fingers breezing along that slick staff.

For a moment, it seemed like their climaxes had taken far more out of Rhaine than she'd expected, leaving her without the energy to even move from her position straddling him. However, she soon leaned down and kissed his chest, showing that she at least had some energy left; whether she still had enough for anything more than this remained to be seen.

It didn't take all that long for her to answer that question. After sliding off his shaft, she lay beside him and ran her fingers down his body and lightly along that length. With a giggle, she said, “Your turn,” making it clear that she wanted more.

He grinned at her even though he wasn't sure she could actually see him in this light. "In that case…" He turned onto his side to face her before taking hold of her shoulders and hips to roll her onto her back. Once he was in position, he moved one set of hands from her shoulders to her breasts, fondling those orbs as his other hands lifted her hips and spread her legs. Slowly, almost teasingly, he began to press the tip of his shaft between her netherlips.

“OH!” A surprised help as Rhaine found herself on her back. Hands moved down her shoulders to cradle her breasts. Hard nipples pressed against those palms as fingers press into the meat of her breasts. Other hands parted her thighs.

Rhaine arched her back offering more of her bosoms to those hands. That tip teased against her quivering folds. So close yet so far. Crimson eyes fired open at the feel of him pressing into that warm chalice.

“Fuck!!!” She cried out. Muscles closing around him as tight as she could manage. That grip more quiver as she squeezed, relaxed and squeezed again. All the while the press into her felt extremely filling.

“Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!” She cried out as hands latched onto his shoulders.

The temptation to simply take her hard and fast was strong as she grabbed his shoulders in an apparent attempt to pull him down to her, her body adding emphasis to her words. Had she been some random student temporarily surrendering to her body's wants, he might have given in to that temptation before she changed her mind. Knowing that she really wanted this, however, he was able to restrain himself so that she could last longer; both of them would get more enjoyment that way.

The slow press into her continued until he was as deep into those familiar depths as she could take safely. Once he'd reached that point, he started to drive back and forth inside her, hitting all of those sensitive spots he knew so well as he gradually increased the strength and speed of his thrusts.

His hands weren't idle as he did this. The pair fondling her breasts kneaded those lovely orbs and lightly pinched the erect pink nipples that topped them, while the other pair fondled her ass as much as could be managed while still holding her in position.

She was totally open to him. Rhaine's body drunk him in one inch at a time. “YES!”

Her head tipped back as strong hands continued to fondle her. Gasps and coos escaped her lips as he played with her so. Nipples were hard and sensitive, her ass felt ripe within his grip. Trailing her hands down his body until they settled on his ass Rhaine pulled him down into those glistening folds even farther. Granted not by much but more than she had in the past.

“OH!” Rhaine gasped. That meat wedged apart her core that desperately attempted to collapse around him. Muscles squeezing against him.

“Oh fuck! Yes! Like that!” In vain she tried to hold him deep inside her. That pace increased she danced beneath his body gyrating her hips in the process while allowing him to dictate the pace above her.

He didn't seek to exhaust her, at least not yet at least. Though she was pinned in place beneath his weight. As he sculpted her insides out she could feel a tremor fluttering through her. That sensation grew in intensity until she found herself barely able to hold back. Shuddering she gazed up at him locking his eyes with her own.

“So … so close. Gonna … AHHH!!!” Barely containing herself as that tidal wave swept over her, fingernails pressed into the meat of his ass as she cried out.

He was able to use his intimate knowledge of her body not only to drive her right to the edge of a climax, but to keep from pushing her over that peak too soon. There was only so long he could have kept that up even if he'd wanted to; with a cry, she came again, her grip on him tightening as she reflexively tried to press him deeper inside her.

The feel of those walls tightening around his shaft was all that was needed to drive him over the top himself. He howled in pleasure, his grip on her tightening as his hot seed filled her wet depths, mixing with her juices and leaking out of her already-full pussy.

Eventually, he would come down from that peak of pleasure, slowly pulling out of her to at least give her some time to recover if she was willing and able to go on.