Nicodemus did not realize if she where being sweet or sarcastic … he did not think she meant the later of course. There were no signs that went along with that like the rolling of her eyes and he realized that a caged bird wanted to sing, wanted to fly rather than be cooped up.

She would seek her freedom though he figured that she might have been under the belief of her escaping this place. That made more sense to him seeing that she could not acquire much of anything outside of the few prisons on the entire Shadow.

“You long to be free song bird,” he began. “It is only natural for those that have lost their freedom to another. I wish I could keep you, though you are Tori's. But you have a bid at freedom and I mine ...”

He had not meant to mention that last bit but it freely came out as he spoke about the abstract nature of freedom though there was no way around it though. It was out now.

He smirked as she downed that wine so content in swallowing it she purred in a sexy little way that had his attention back on her. It had never fully left though.

Nicodemus had envisioned some of those things he had wished to do, his body already fully erect and ready at this moment. He blue eyes gazed at her, he was observing her and she realized that his natural eye color was golden.

He of course watches as she moves closer to him, the sway of her hips his want flaring he did not so much debate whether or not he should give her more to drink but rather how best to go about things now.

Should she ask for an elaboration on his words he would probably give it though it had seemed that her motor skills had been effected already. He nods though refreshing her drink slowly, not too much this time but neither just a little either.

Flame looked at the angel upon answering her comment, rather perplexed though only for a moment before she let out a girlish, bubbly giggle not many would expect coming from her. "Yes, of course. I was merely appreciating the moment .. and my company to an extent." She smiled, red eyes casually focused on his. "Everyone yearns for freedom in some way."

Naturally she picked up on his little slip although her mind being as clouded as is and her body burning with desire to the point of no return were enough to make her consider discussing it further another time. Already bending over him she found him erect, the bulge in his pants evidence to his own arousal and while he still debated how to go about things the busty red head already moved in once her glass had been refilled. "Thank you .. Nicodemus .."

Gracefully closing what little distance between them was left before raising a thigh in an arch, she hovered above the seated angel until it reached the other side and allowed her to place the limb back down beside him, effectly positioning herself before Nicodemus as she slowly if not seductively lowered her round yet firm rear into his lap, grinding into his manhood within the final, finishing motion. She was arching her back in such a manner that his throbbing phallus sat inbetween the crack of her ass, the pants and underwear of hers being the only barrier that prevented him to enjoy the feel of her bodily warmth to the fullest, but that wasn't of importance right now.

She brushed the coat and gown aside, the fabric of the latter easily enveloping his legs much like a curtain though at the same time she offered him an exclusive view of her large, shapely breasts mere inches from his eyes, each lungful of air decreasing that gap ever so slightly only to increase whenever she exhaled.

There was a twist to pouring her another drink, that it wasn't actually hers as she placed the free hand on her heated pair, lower this time as she applied pressure then began to lift them with forceful determination. Whilst an enticing display on its own, within her cleavage a small mould began to form as each sizeable mound snuggled up against the other, only increasing in depth the more she pushed upward though Ryu came to a halt quite soon.

"But why drink from a glass .." Shortly after she began to pour champagne into her cleavage, the flesh there overflowing with the bubbling liquid as it proved too much to contain, running along the curves of her breasts now tingling with excitement as it streamed down the luscious orbs in near unnoticeable trickles. The majority of her drink wasn't lost, however, entrapped in the reservoir of her cleavage waiting to be tapped as she placed the glass back down and smiled lustfully at the man below her, red eyes half lidded and her cheeks flushed almost matching the scarlet of her own hair. ".. when an angel deserves to drink from a cup?"

It all led up to something, pleasure for the both of them though for the moment she needed him to give in, but whether he allowed her to take the lead for now remained to be seen.

That giggle was so sweet. He had assumed that she ha meant something of the sort though the last time he had assumed it had cost him one big misstep that delivered him here. He had his answer to a philosophical question at least as far as his commanders had been concerned.

“I had thought that's what you meant Flame but I as just being sure.” It was tough focusing on her features when her chest was so exposed like that! He tried though the frequent thoughts of how he'd lavish those breasts with attention returned to him time and time again.

The closeness of her body to his, the scent of her perfumed body called to him as she reached in. Almost deliberately he would say as he was given ample view of that impressive cleavage.

“You are most welcome.” Indeed she was, especially if she were going to offer up such a view. He thought of something though as he fought against the desire that flowed through his mind.

He of course hadn't been expecting her to do any o this. She straddled his hips revealing her breasts as she swept her clothes aside. That grind had a soft groan fleeing from his lips, his hands settling upon her hips as he watched her breasts being pressed together so very close to his features. He wanted her alright, his member throbbing beneath her as visions of impaling her flashed through his mind. Oh, such a luscious thought indeed, he had to resist but was he strong enough.

He watched as she poured the champagne over her cleavage, capturing it. He paused for a moment as if debating what to do next then leaned forward to get at those breasts.

His tongue licked out over a nipple, that erect bud displaying her desire at that moment. It might have been because of the drink though Nicodemus was unconcerned there. After all she voluntarily drank it when she was of clear mind so if he were to take advantage of he in this state, well that had been her own fault. Something told him that she really didn't mind of course.

Then he wiggled his tongue up over the globe collecting some of the moisture there then dipping between her breasts taking a little drink before looking into her eyes.

“Mm, much better. I think I prefer cups.”

An enticed gasp spilled from her lips as he leaned forward, making the red head shudder with that initial lick of his tongue for her body proved perfectly susceptible to his administrations though this time their roles weren't quite as forced, Flame being rather passionate about finding herself embraced by the role of a lover and while the alcohol rightfully played her into his hands there was no shred of doubt in her mind that it merely helped eliminate the hesitation, that she truly wanted this.

Gently guiding the free hand of hers to the back of his head she tenderly held onto him, simply placing it there without force as she followed his every move, her breath coming in short bursts now that he inched closer toward the enhanced portion of her chest whilst every passing moment has blood surge into particular regions of her body. Drinking from the bust cup he'd find Flame smiling down at him, blissfully aware her plan already bore fruit she was caressing him with her thumb in reflection of his remark.

"You may sample them as you wish .." She spoke softly, the heat of her body against his she brought her lips to his forehead, brushing against him there before delivering a loving kiss to that same spot. "Perhaps you'll never want to sip from another glass again .." Ryu warned with a smile as she shifted back into position, careful not to spill any of the champagne left for Nicodemus before shyly urging him to continue, cautiously leading him to the firmly erect nipple he hadn't attended thus far. "Now .. Drink of me .."

Unluckily she wasn't lactating for there had been no reason for it whilst it might've added even more spice to their mutual enjoyment of one another. Little to no force laid behind the gesture, she didn't deem it necessary to control him since surely he'd never have his fill of her breasts, not that Ryu could ever have enough either. Her teats pulsed with every passing moment that he stared at them, took them in though only his very personal touch, the sparkling excitement caused by his lips and tongue allowed the angel to bestow a brief moment of heavenly pleasure upon the sorceress.

That pleasure she was going to share soon, the feel of his rock hard member inbetween her cheeks a constant reminder of a future task though for the moment she delighted in keeping him in that state. Nicodemus wouldn't wilt any as she slowly began to grind her hips into his angelic manhood, certainly he didn't need that kind of encouragement though the woman in his grasp wanted to keep his mind occupied with the knowledge that she sought to please him as well, carefully gauging his reactions along the way so she wouldn't accidentally drive him too far.

The timing would essentially be her decision to make, this was merely the beginning and while she planned on giving him release one way or another, again and again he had to be patient for the sweetest events that night.

His hands on her hips were tempting indeed, knowing that with his physical makeup he could plow her senses skyward into paradise. Hoping she would last that long an idea sprung to mind, nothing quite as remarkable as what she did to break the ice in the sense of creativity as it was the wording she meant to persuade him with.

"Mmm .. I might have to fetch myself another drink ..", she began, a more eager squeeze to the underside of her breasts that made the pair appear slightly larger than before as she licked her lips in a single, sensual motion that proved almost agonizingly slow in its execution. Flame grinned at him then, a soft giggle followed by a charming purr directed at him as she thought about orally sampling the angel much like he did with her. " .. but let it be known that I prefer mine straight from the tap."

She wanted him close she had him close. There was only one way that he could have been closer and that was to be buried inside her sheath feeling that warm radiance sweep over his as she rocked over him.

“I wouldn't want to get spoiled. You will not be here forever.” Either she would win her freedom or Tori would kill her, maybe assimilate her into her ranks Nicodemus was unsure what the plans of the witch would be but he doubted that she would hold on to anyone that she had to worry about running amok without those magical suppress collars on.

But they would worry about that aspect later as his tongue swept over her bosom drawing his attention to her other nipple. He circled it then dashed his tongue between her breasts lapping up the champagne that had been collected there with his powerful tongue. His eyes flick up from his drink noting the smile on her features as he did so.

He brought his tongue around the gracious curve of her breast. He circled her nipple careful tugging and pulling on it with his teeth. He could smell the alcohol collected on her breasts.

His hands ha set upon the sides of her breasts helping to keep them pressed together as he casually licked and drank taking his time as he caressed them with that tongue. She felt him keenly as he took his time caressing her, licking her, as his member is constantly reminded by her movements that he want so much to drive into her, drunk, sober, it had not mattered. In fact drunk was better for it made it easier for him to manipulate the situation to his benefit. He wanted it but she did too.

He felt her movements over him and while her movements were enough to drive him close at times she seemed to be mindful of this and eased up before going to far only to stir him up again.

Nicodemus was patient for now at least, though he was yearning a closer connection he had realized that he had but one shot at this for the time being … unless he was sly about it. His hands flowed back to her hips along her flanks, a smile touching his lips.

A brow lifted at her words though he caught her drift. His cock throbbing vigorously in anticipation of that. “By all means, Flame though I was considering another challenge if you are game. One in which you at least have a chance of winning. Interested?”

"Yes .. drink it all up .." Again he played her like an instrument, restrained whines and mewls erupting from the woman above him as he sampled his latest cup thoroughly, every touch and caress pampering to the impressive bust that only swelled beneath the pleasantries conveyed by Nicodemus, pulsating in his palms with the ripened height of her lust. As he encircled her areola these lovely sounds only grew more intense, hitting certain sweet spots on the flesh he even got her to squeal though soon her resistance finally crumbled as she felt the pinch from the tug on her nipple, causing her body to twist and tense as her eyebrows arched in rigid tension.

Flame moaned out pitifully whilst her eyes pressed close at the same time, smiling in sheer delight though her face twisted in a grimace of radiant pleasure. She was engrossed in the sensation of guiding him to her breasts as though she were a blissful mother nursing her young, an enslaved maid in passionate servitude of her master as the angel lapped up the faint streams of wine before tracing back toward the reservoir leaking from the crevice of her engorged tits.

Judging his bodily reactions she kept him on the edge, but not quite, he wasn't supposed to climax before she could administer the very magic of a female body around him, specifically her own though in her state she barely managed to keep the throbbing member from blasting forth his liquid load. Upon catching her drift that familiar feel seemed to intensify, his member pulsing strongly with each beat of his heart amidst her substantial ass cheeks that merely widened the content grin on her features.

A hand swept around the side of his face, gently caressing his cheek before cupping then tilting his chin upward so they would look at each other more directly. The faint shimmer of champagne on his lips rewarded Ryu with a shiver of excitement and while draining him of his essence was foremost on her mind she managed to resist the urge at least until he stated his challenge. His seed undoubtedly was ripe for the taking although if she had to stall harvest in favor of a little more time with the angel, then so be it. "As long as you don't forget about my drink, my dear Nicodemus .."

Clouded as her senses were she still played along, knowing that it most likely wasn't of the competitive nature and a clear winner couldn't be determined by the end of it. At the core she remained the feisty woman he met in the torture chamber for the first time and while their lovemaking would be filled to the brim with fiery passion she didn't walk away from this challenge either. "I'm all ears."

Oh? She liked that attention. Her squeal was just divine something he would strive for again in the future as it was clear that he would seek to rob her senses in that state, as often as he could in fact. He could imagine that so well even as his tongue sweeped against heated flesh she was indeed grinding up against his swollen member.

She felt so good against him as she teased him easily egging him on into giving in to the temptations she offered. Nicodemus had once been a man, an angel, that could shrug off temptation but with his fall he was more susceptible to these matters. There was little reason for him to keep sin away not that he would never know the taste of paradise again there was no reason to resist his lusts, only that on his part to prolong that day, to have something to look forward too for it had been centuries since he had done anything for himself really.

He had considered her request for that drink. He had realized that he would probably come undone quickly so he would give her that drink before they started on their challenge. “Before we undertake the challenge you may have you drink provide we have a moment or so before we begin our little challenge, if you are up for it.”

His hands rub her hips, the blue eyes of the form he has shape changed into look into hers.

“We know who the strongest of us is. But not who is most durable. I want to take you. I want to feel you around me. The challenge of course is to see who can hold out the longest. If you then you obligation is filled. If not though then you still owe me that one time before the century is out.”

His eyes watched her own attempting to discern her mind.

Looking back into the depths of his eyes she considered, as if somehow the voluptuous woman figured that he tried to coerce her into having an unrestrained round with the angel whilst possibly knowing he would outlast the red head from the start. Whether he tried to trick Flame didn't matter, the glint in her eyes resembed the sheer eagerness she'd tackle the challenge with.

"How generous of you to offer me a chance at redemption .. I will give it my best." With a smirk her eyes lit up in anticipation as much as her body was set alight with lust at the time, the hand leaving his face met with the other below her breasts as she released the pressure there. The remnants of his drink poured into her cupped hands which she then guided to her lips, tainting them with the liquid goodness of champagne before tilting her head back, washing the sweet wine down her gullet in a single, audible gulp.

Flame hiccuped, the near flinching motion invigorating the subtle sway to her enlarged bust as she leaned toward him, pressing up against him with the heat of her globes as they were squeezed inbetween their bodies, expanding along his muscular torso with the increased pressure. The damp coolness of her moist mounds stained the garments of his upper body though Ryu stole a kiss from his lips then, purring softly in the closeness of his own albeit briefly as she pulled away. "Now to sate my thirst .."

The red haired beauty casually slipped out of his lap, her legs staying upright whilst her upper body brushed across each inch of his own, all the while ensuring that not one bit of Nicodemus was spared of the blessing of her affectionate warmth and the pillowy breasts sensually encasing his every fiber. Cascading toward his crotch she gasped at the fantastic friction, hands loosely grasping his sides as they swept across the angel and tingling him with her fingertips, lightly scratching with the nails there although they'd never manage to penetrate the cloth.

Finding herself before his groin Flame quivered at the thought of what she was about to do, her back arched in such a manner that put emphasis on her lovely behind, standing out clearly like a stainless peach whilst her heavy breasts swayed dangerously in a ravishing display of feminity below. The ruby red of her eyes locked with his, the blush on her cheeks deepened ever so slightly as the sweetness of her smile returned. It took her just a moment to quite literally get down to business, squatting before the man rather than kneeling as the luscious red head brushed the coat off of her shoulders leaving her merely in the thinner, more enticing gown.

Despite how fast he might erupt, tender palms began brushing along his thighs as she sought to push them aside for easier access to his manhood, elegantly diving inbetween them with her torso as she reached out toward the boundaries of his pants. Gradually she undid them, stopping just short of fully freeing him though Ryu took a hold of the rim with her lips, grasping it firmly with her teeth as the garment was drawn down his legs.

"Ah!" Much to her delight his member popped free of its restraints, standing fully erect in a heartbeat which in her state made it the most delicious treat imaginable. "Aren't you simply divine .."

Almost immediately she lashed out, her tongue sensually licking the underside of his phallus, the sensation of saliva accompanied by her heated breath, soft gasps continually flowing from her lips, they all were upon him as she moistened his shaft whilst each intake of air let her absorb the musk of his manliness. A hand gingerly clasped about his girth as she let up, teasingly stroking his length although she remained wary of his climax, the other reaching down to his testicles where she massaged his swollen balls.

The gooey drink bubbled vigorously, stored somewhere in his testes, hot and molten her tongue tingled in the fantasy of finally tasting it as she swept across its surface, lapping at the storage compartments of his prosperous load before engulfing it with her lips though they remained slightly parted, the fleshy tongue tenderly teasing the flesh confined in her mouth. Ryu mewled happily while doing so like a woman posessed, the sound of her enjoyment muffled as half lidded eyes glanced up at him.

Meanwhile she began to apply a light suction, building then releasing it as if she were attempting to suck one of the twins in fully whilst never actually doing so, the distinctive slurping sounds evidence to her actions if it weren't for the physical feel of it.

Nicodemus had been uncertain as to how long he was going to last of course. He knew it wouldn't be long after her teasing of him so far though if they went at this some time afterward … well, after coming once he should be able to hold out longer the second time around though if she succeeded or failed did not seem to matter to her. She wanted this naturally, he did as well and while it had occurred to him that she could want more at a future point it was not guaranteed. Perhaps if she got her freedom she would feel differently about the matter.

He smiled though, of course it could be the alcohol just playing with her senses to opened her up to this aspect of matters. He watched as she felt and saw her get rid of the champagne. He felt a few droplets on his abdomen though he was too busy leaning forth, his mouth suckling briefly at side of her neck.

That incredible chest pressed to him reminding him of what he had to look forward to in a brief moment, his hands curling about the definitive curves of her breasts at their lips come together. He throbs beneath her squirming restlessly as he desires just to thrust up into soft and wet flesh though he reminds himself not yet …

She departed from his lap for a brief moment for she leaned against him making enticing contact against his flesh as she sweeps down his body adding yearning to the mix. He realizes what is about to happen and yearns for the moment as it grows closer and closer. He gets firmer and firmer as she does, even harder than he was already with the administration of her hips above his.

“You may drink your fill, Flame.”

He had captured that image in his mind, the blush that stained her features as she leaned over him, her breasts drawing attention to them. He was entranced with her, his legs opening at her promotion, her touch against him as it spirals through him.

At last he was free. Blood gushed through that hard member showing just how eager he was for this, throbbing in anticipation as he casts his gaze down upon her, his hand reaching down as he rubs against her cheek. Akin to a pat on the head he brings his touch upon her in such.

That single lick nearly sent him overboard seeing that he was stirred up to this point, craving it, but she was careful and patient as she toyed with him in such an intense way.

Her fingers sweep against his balls feeling amazing enough to draw a groan from his lips, his eyes press closed against these luscious sensations that sweep over him.

“AHHH. That feel's good, Flame.”

He traced a hand down through red locks, gripping her head, just holding her as he ached for more. So aroused was her that some of his pre-cum glistening his tip as a throaty groan marks his approval at her thoroughness.

Suckling on his testes she savored the shape and taste of them, the flow of semen within mere moments away from bursting forth though she had to ensure a delay just a little longer. His tender caress was nearly if not just as encouraging as these wonderful groans that reached her ears as she hummed into the fullness of her mouth.

Momentarily distracted her eyes are drawn to the tip of his shaft, a brilliant pearl of his bodily fluid gleaming in the evening sun almost hypnotically as it fueled the unnatural hunger for his cum and proved a testimony of his pleasure. Manipulating his body skillfully and preventing his release thus far she slid the smoothness of her fingers toward the base of his member, gently squeezing it there before brushing upward in an effort to increase the size of that bubble made up of his semen.

Unable to restrain herself any longer she let him go, the added lubrication allowing her to slide off his testicles with ease though she licked them one last time as though she were saying goodbye, already missing the feel of them stuffing her mouth.

Flame didn't protest as his hand grasped her, keeping her in his hold whilst allowing her to move freely though she wondered whether he could refrain from simply thrusting his hips forward until he came once she took him in. Without as much as losing a single moment her tongue already fanned out, maliciously tingling with the urge to taste him as her mouth rushed to the firm crown of his shaft, hungrily lapping away the liquid there in one sensual sweep. It circled about Nicodemus, seeking to wrap itself fully around the angel in the fruition of its desire to allow for another drop of his cum to seep from his tip.

It tasted good, salty yet incredibly sweet in comparison with the many drinks she had sampled throughout her life as it mixed with the lingering flavor of champagne. That was merely the precursor of the promised drink, an aperitif that got her fired up beyond reason as she drank from it. She was licking her lips, moistening them in preparation of the end to his erotic torture.

The hands abandoned him then, intentionally leaving him as she placed them flat on her thighs for all she wanted him to focus on was the richness of her lips, their abundant fullness that shimmered with dampness a mere inch atop his flaring erection before they slowly descended onto him, meeting him with their alluring shapes as they appeared to simply kiss him. Flame slowly bestowed herself upon Nicodemus, allowing the throbbing girth of his manhood to part her lips on its own in order to let him feel it, but not quite rob him of his essence as something wriggled against the slit of his cock, her tongue hidden away from his gaze that dug for the treasure beneath.

Only working the angel with her mouth she wanted to display her worth, that while she may not be the best she'd be great by anyone's standards. She longed for this release, barely pressing past the swollen head of his member as her head bobbed back and forth along his length, teasing him with each stroke before plunging to sweeter depths.

Nicodemus had suffered enough as the sublime thickness of his was driven deeply into the heat of her mouth, the splendid feel of her lips sealed tightly around his shaft as they squeezed him with fiery passion, only stopping as the woman buried her face into his groin and swallowed every inch of his delectable cock. The woman huffed in the suspense of her own release in favor of his though she expertly pulled back, easing up with the pressure until she found herself sucking on nothing but the tip once more.

Nothing stopped her from commencing with the act, milking the angel with deliberately slow yet vigorous thrusts that drove his entire length into her mouth and throat, causing her cheeks to alternate between convex and concave as she moaned greedily with each pumping motion of her lips, the drunk girl slurping away happily if not somewhat noisily on the expanse of his hot rod. A pace set exclusively for him she planned on driving him to orgasm that way, a subconscious nudge of sorts since he knew she prefered the rougher side of things and with the hand on her head it was similar to playing with fire. Beneath them her breasts were swaying heartily, bouncing rhythmically with each rocking motion of her body as she gave it her best, anticipating the explosion within her waiting maw.

His fingers tightened a little against the back of her head, her teases sublime. He was so close to rupturing but she pulled back each time before she would allow him that. Playing with that arousal, with that need.

Nicodemus was yearning for the release that only she could give. For some time now she had teased him and continued to do so now. And yet she was so good at this that he enjoyed that constant state of denial that swam over him. His eyes squeezed closed, his head tilted back as another groan left his lips.

The hum of her lips against him, the feel of her fingers as she wrapped them against the base of his shaft she indeed carefully added to that bubble of pre-cum that had threatened to set off his own release though she had used enough care to prevent that although she was aware that he was quiet close indeed.

That tongue remained as sensual as ever lapping off the pre-cum with one deft lick. He groaned in appreciation more pre-cum beading up on his tip the moment that her tongue swept past him but he fought that desire to thrust up into her mouth.

He had tortured her earlier, it was only fair that she was able to return the favor. Of course she was even better at it then he would have imagined! He was so close now, throbbing with each attentive stroke of her tongue though he was uncertain as to how much longer he would be able to hold back for.

She was indeed close to getting her drink, so close though amidst that torture he had enjoyed himself immensely that he was even now attempting to prolong that erotic torment.

By virtue of a long life he was by far the greater experienced of the pair. He could have had one lover a year opposed to her having twenty a day since he became active and he still being far more active then she.

Though in all that time there were only a handful of people that had managed to to drive him crazy like this. Maybe it was in part that he was looking forward to this, maybe in part because he was enduring this torture that she brought to him. Maybe it was because others didn't take their time or give him as much attention in such a manner as this.

She had remained mindful of him immediate release and rather than rushing to achieve that state she took her time. Though it wasn't long before her moist lips had been upon him though it had seemed like an agonizingly long time before she drew him it.

Once she had done that it did not take long for her to receive that drink. He exploded with globs as thick cum, his hand tightening against the back of her head but he did not hold her down over his rod as a fierce groan escapes him.

Teased in such a manner he cums hard, thick globs filling her as his molten seed baths her tongue and fills her mouth with each throb she brings.

“Oh, fuck Flame …” he panted though win or loose this challenge to come he was ensure to take her again, and again, though to keep her enthusiasm in this it was a good idea to ensure that he was victorious for he loved having this sort of attention.

In that moment a particular strong pulsation surged through the confines of her mouth, plush ruby lips densely collapsed around his shaft in that final thrust into his lap, each sensation subsiding from his cock as she feels the swell of his release and the floodgates become unlatched, the first wave of his heated release bursting forth with unrestrained force.

Flame gurgled passionately on the thick initial load, her eyes pressed close at the sheer quantity of it resembling just how much she suspended his orgasm though her face was one of strain, as if she were desperate for something whilst in truth she forced herself not to swallow as he explodes again, shooting his molten cum deeply into her mouth and giving her exactly what she craved. In accordance with each muscular contraction of his pelvis he elicits near silent gasps from the red head, the girth of his manhood fully embraced by the sorceress as she held herself at the base of his member.

The heat of his virile cock radiated off her tongue almost wonderfully, she felt each and every expansion of his that stretched her lips ever so slightly, telling her of another voluminous eruption before Nicodemus dumped his backed up cum into her. The heavenly flood of his seed gushed into Ryu as it sought to find even the tiniest crevice to fill, plastering her mouth with the mellow sweetness of the sticky fluid though she hadn't allowed a single drop to escape.

Time and time again he splatters his release toward the entrance to her throat, staining the walls of that orifice until it all bathed in his essence, slowly filling the girl up though even before the flow slows to a trickle Flame suddenly became undone, opening her eyes with lusty ecstasy before pulling back, uncaring of his sensitivity at the time for she intended to be thorough with matters. A meeting worth remembering, she thought, as her lips plunged back down with the familiar tightness.

It became hard to bear, eyes narrowing then closing themselves shut as she took him in. Tiny droplets of sweat had formed on her breasts and forehead, a sole droplet running down the curve of an orb before dripping off the outer edge of her nipple, the rest of her form enhanced by an almost unnoticeable layer of sweat since she felt hot despite the cood air on the balcony. Relentlessly did she pierce the seal of her lips with that throbbing cock over and over, sucking him dry like a wanton whore and simply adding what little remained to the collective of sperm, only stopping once she was certain he didn't have much more to offer.

With that he was granted his moment of rest, the woman pulled back with a slurping sound and an audible pop as she had cleaned his member along the way, leaving him for now though she did have one final display of dedication in mind.

Raising her hands to his thighs Flame harmlessly caressed him there, trying to gain his attention as the seal of her lips began to part, revealing to him that she hadn't swallowed and his copious load had filled her to the brim. So hot, so spicy was his release that her arousal dictated she would show him how much she enjoyed this drink.

Her tongue stirred through the mixture in a full circle, her lips encasing the fluid as they pressed close and she carefully drew the liquid through the gaps between her teeth before she opened her mouth again, repeating this procedure several times as though she were chewing his bubbly release. Noises of content pleasure were released as she did so, guiding a clenched fist inbetween her breasts as the other headed in to cup it with the final motion of her performance. She swallowed then, gulping down the substantial fruit of his loins though each inevitable sound she made in the process deepened the timid blush on her cheeks.

"G-goodness .. ahn .. you came so much ..", she began whilst drawing air into her lungs, running fingers along the curves of their side's respective breast before placing them on her thighs again, the gesture a mere manifestation of her arousal. "Your cum, it's .. Oh my .. The texture is simply divine .. the smell even better, but the taste .. oh heavens, the taste .." Flame purred then, thinking out loud as her gaze turned back to his own, a pleasure stricken expression on her blissed out face as her tongue lolled out from merely relieving him of his load.

He had felt that she was not going to swallow his load as he freely offered it up now. He throbbed within the fullness of her mouth but she had not pulled back as if she were luxuriating in the feel of that release that pressed inside her.

Nicodemus could have held those Ruby lips in place over his manhood until she swallowed but that was unnecessary. He did not get so wrapped up in that matter. Whether or not she drank his seed was less of an issue than her having done this incredible act for him, his hand stroked the back of her head as he simply waited to see what he next move was going to be.

As his first gush was followed by another than another he found that she was still holding herself rigid at the end of his cock, that heat escaping into her mouth as he groaned at each sensation, rubbing the back o her head he had still not sure of what she was planning on but he was in too much pleasure for that to even matter.

Surprised by her had not seemed to cover it. He had felt that they were finished, blue eyes widening as her lips pressed back down over him that cock, quite sensitive, parts her lips as his member is taken back into her warm mouth. He had not often experience such dedication or attention in the past and while the sensitivity was overwhelming his hands move to her shoulders, a shocked gasp sweeping past his lips.

He nearly has to draw her off of his member though she stops short of this when it is clear that he has no more of that sweet nectar to give. A shocked but pleasant look sweeps over his features as he breaths in staggered breaths though, his head dipping as if in a bow.

Oh, he would make her pay. Not in the sense of hurting her or anything like that but now he was even more determined to leave her senseless during their little contest.

She gathered his attention by rubbing his thighs, his head lifting up to gaze at her and watch as she made a show of swallowing his seed.

“Quite a lot,” he admitted as he brought a hand up to her cheek, rubbing against it and leaving the warmth of his hand there as he settled an attentive gaze there. He had considered … if she were not Tori's … that was a little fantasy that he entertained for a brief moment of course.

“Ambrosia. That is what you taste ...” the food of the Gods that I had feasted upon each day until I was cast out so it had clearly become my taste ...” he explained, a smile upon his lips. He had not considered the matter since it had been centuries since the last time he had been with a human.

“Mortal beings are forbidden to eat of it directly. Some have been invited to do so becoming Gods themselves. This will not give you such status but it will taste pleasant nevertheless. Could there be a finer reason for given head?”

The angel grinned at that.

"It's .. so delicious .." Given an explanation such as his she replied in a low, enthralled tone, glancing away from his manhood in a somewhat reluctant manner as she raised a hand to her mouth, index finger stretched out she bit down lightly on a fingernail there as already she hungered for more of this refined flavor. The woman enjoyed being perverse, showing her true colors under the influence of champagne and unconcerned by any slutty behaviour she cast a glance straight into his eyes, a near blank expression meeting his safe for the bliss induced desperation reflected by her own. "You've been so generous in your offerings .. granted me my fill .. Who wouldn't want to dedicate oneself to giving head for a slice of paradise?"

"Especially with your .. hah .. virility .." Flame marveled at the pride of his manhood, struggling with the urge to simply blow him again though merely her tongue gave it an affectionate nudge, spooling over the firmness of his head for a moment before she retracts, applying a tender kiss to it right after with those lips that drank from him with such eager devotion moments ago. Despite all that she smiled, reminding herself of patience and that in time she'd have Nicodemus to the fullest. "I'm afraid if given the chance I don't think I could ever stop myself from latching onto it again .. You wouldn't tempt me in that regard, would you?"

"No, an angel wouldn't do that." Whilst not as sly as him about matters her mind had been clouded, envisioning the two of them in his bedchamber since regardless of who won their challenge they'd end up there one way or another. She secretly desired to lose, the blazing fire at her core from servicing the angel and being tortured by their former breastplay would make her an easy catch. Perhaps in the morning she could wake him with a surprise as well, the warmth of her mouth wrapped around his member in hopes of harvesting from the fields of plenty in yearning of a similar eruption. Maybe she even resisted his heavenly nectar so that she could catch it on her face, marking her as his and while he might not sleep he may offer her the luxury of making an exception though those fantasies were at risk of not being taken to heart when the alcohol wore off.

"Take a moment before we commence." Hands on his thighs she ascended albeit slowly, gracefully spinning around in order to have her backside face him, the renowned charm of her breasts well within sight and range before vanishing for she sought to enflame his desire anew with the rest of her body. To an exquisite ornament belonged a wide variety of gems and thus far he merely examined a fraction of hers which simply wasn't enough, she wanted him to see more, feel more even before he finally did take her.

Flame looked back at Nicodemus, the palms of her hands tingling on her skin as they brushed along the sides of her upper arms, softly caressing them through the thin layer of the silky gown as she smiled knowingly at the seated angel and allowed these to vanish behind the curtain of her robe.

Almost catlike had been her movements as she bent over, purring as if begging for her master's attention though her back then arched in a provocative fashion, jutting out both chest and the roundness of her alluring bottom and whilst the former remained hidden from his eyes the latter would be a constant reminder of the fine curves before him. All along the red garment of her gown flowed over her, the sole thorn in this rewarding picture for it hid most of her bodily features.

With ease she undid the pants he'd given her, brushing them off along with the panties soaked with her own arousal though somewhere along the way she bent at the knees to fully remove them, her posterior dangerously close to his member as each time she raised a leg to step out of the pieces the muscles before his eyes shifted, putting emphasis on a single side of the ripe and mature peaches before him that pushed against that cloth from below.

Once discarded she guided her body against his in an upward motion, the girth of his shaft against her and allowing it to revel in the feel of that valley inbetween the abundant fullness of her cheeks, a mould in the gown showing him the definite shape of her rear as it pressed into her though he'd felt it once before. For once she didn't care what anyone might think of the red head, it felt like a blessing to perceive first hand just how much of a woman she could be in this state and his presence merely added to that divine sensation.

As her posture straightened she turned back toward him, a hand clasped teasingly over the sheath of her body as she descended once more, squatting before him in a quite familiar posture. Flame used the momentary freedom to shift against him, the loving embrace of her engorged bust pressing up against his pulsing cock as its natural appeal called to her without ever fully enclosing him in this heat, red eyes fixating on the swollen appendage of his body. The free hand of hers sheepishly swept over his muscled chest, touching him for she loved a strong man involved in the execution of her deepest, darkest desires.

"If you truly plan on beating me ..", she cooed, fingertips gliding lower over his firm, muscled abdomen now as she looked up. "Your personal chambers might be slightly more appropriate for the occasion .. wouldn't you agree?"

“I'm not sure but if you drink enough of it perhaps one day you'd become a Goddess,” he teased knowing full well that that wasn't the case. That he himself is far removed from the source at this stage though he has had enough of it that there's a lingering taste.

He grins though, showing full well that he isn't being serious though indicating that he enjoyed that state very much. He had to consider his next move carefully, there were things that he desired to do though he had to calm down just a bit first. Her pussy or firm ass had to be ten times better than her lips he had considered and he was eager to cash in on their earlier agreement. He had earned the right to take her, any place or time up until a century passed though if he did this right then I would win the challenge and get to look forward to this again. There were few things that he had to truly look forward to and this had been one of those rare cases.

It is a good thing that she was so thorough, it assisted him for the challenge ahead as she ensured there was nothing left in his sacks for the time being. He was still hard, not having wilted any given a combination of her closeness and his eager thoughts.

“Tempt you, Flame?” There was a hint upon his features as he considered. “We all face the temptation of sin, Flame. Sometimes we overcome. Sometimes we fall but either way is OK as long as we get back up.”

Of course he would have to tempt her, would tempt her. If her lich over his member and brief kiss didn't indicate that he was so sensitive he'd do so now. He smiled at her, his hand caressing her cheek as he gazed into the softness of her features.

“Would I tempt you? I would look at it as a means of resisting temptation myself in not doing so. Of course, I have already Fallen so what reason would I have in resisting temptation again, particular knowing what I pass up by not giving in.”

“I need to remind you that demons are merely fallen angels. I have not been corrupted too much since the fall and nowhere near other angels so I have not make the inevitable slide … well, in my case it is a bit complicated. I will not become a demon but nor will I serve the armies of Heaven again. That being said there will be times, many times in fact that I will tempt you especially after receiving such exquisite results.”

Perhaps even if he lost the challenge … Nicodemus watches the temptation of that firm backside though when her back is turn he touches a finger to his chest, a blue light sweeps over him as he tampers with his vitality. He never said that he was going to play fair after all, though if she lost he didn't think she would mind.

He is teased as she leans back tempting him with her body, reminding him of just what he can have but is yet too. Such the temptress, he knew succubi that weren't half as alluring.

With her words he nods and rises holing out a hand for to take and swatting her playfully on the rump with the other. “I think you are right but first I will repay the favor my dear.” He grins at her leading the way to his bed chamber a short while later. Locking the door behind them so there are no interruptions he reaches out grasping her hips and shifting her towards the bed, his member jabbing into her stomach with each step he takes.