He'd already taken hold of her before she could hold onto his mighty frame, the feeble grasp of hers desperately clinging to him although Flame could barely muster up any strength considering what they'd gone through and what was to come. Pleasure induced bliss and lust ruled the well endowed red head, her every limb feeling as though it was made of jello as her gaze swept upon the handsome angel where reality and fantasy simply were as one, the woman giving herself wholly to the moments they shared.

Unlike wax she couldn't possibly melt though she'd been powerless within his heavenly hold, the gleam of the scarlet of her eyes rich in bliss as they sought out his own while she felt the weight of her body tilted backwards, curious yet uncaring of the outcome of whatever he had in mind. Meanwhile the smoothness of her thighs slowly began to encase him now, settling upon and about his hips before crossing behind his back, further embracing the lock of their bodies.

These flared hips slid along his rod in a near constant flow, snug and fierce despite her best efforts to contain the flamboyantly ample pleasures she had to give as he moved against her, the wound on her chest all but forgotten before she slips into the sea just barely.

He drew a gasp from her upon feeling the waters surround her, grazing the far outline of her back though she does not protest in the teasing that ensued then. Her heart was thrumming inside her chest, there mere thought of delving further into the waves and allow for the cut to burn had been simply delightful and while the kinks of her body and mind had been no secret to him, he chose to let the anticipation build.

All along the impressive swell of her breasts swayed back and forth in rhythmic motions atop the waves their movements had created, an enticingly vivid display for whenever he plunged back into her depths those enormous mounds recoiled just barely, jerking back from his muscular frame only to return shortly after so that he may do it again. Her puffed up areola and the cherry nubs of her nipples hardening were the reward for dipping her into the water, begging to be touched even as she looked up at him with hopeful, pleading eyes, soft moans spilling from her lips and knowing all too well what he could please her with next.

Flame moaned out loudly as the fluid washed over her, flowing over each ever so subtly tempting feature of her body, accentuating the smoothness of her belly as well as it did the lush orbs he tended to then.

The wound burned almost unnoticeably at first though the sensation soon became far more considerable, in fact prominent enough to affect her within the several moments that passed, the familiar heat summoned by the masochistic red head building inside her core and adding to the collective there. It felt too good to stop even as Nicodemus cleansed the wound, the touch of his lips as invigorating as ever though her eyes close briefly as his press up to her own.

Her streak of good luck doesn't end since Flame endured the entire act another time, her breath coming in heated gasps now for as long as he doesn't overwhelm the bountiful body at his hands, his immense girth pressing into and expanding the slit of her body in ways she trusted wouldn't ever feel any better.

There was no telling as to what her past had been though she couldn't help but feel incredibly sexy at his words whilst others would've undoubtedly been embarassed or ashamed. Two days were a lot to prepare for if they were to stay away from one another that long, but she could only hope to make up for her absence for as long as she could last in case she succeeded in returning the last fragment of his powers. She mewled out ecstatically as the resistance of her insides finally crumbles, brushing up against his length with ceaseless passion as those wanton images cross her inner eye and her fingers hold his own just the slightest bit tighter.

There had been an instant connection that he had shared with her since their first meeting. Part of it had been driven from the fact that he knew she was the one, he could feel it as soon as he laid eyes upon her, not that there had not been an initial attraction either for there was no denying that she was an extraordinarily beautiful young lady, one that the goblins and ogres would have loved to taint if at all possible.

Well he had seen to that at least, a smirk drawing his lips apart as the thought of Murk entered his mind albeit briefly.

So encased by her legs as they entwined about his he felt the thrill of that closeness, that need to be fully lodged within that soft tight core as pink, wet flesh swept over him. There was the effort that she used to prolong matters too, not clamping herself so tightly against him and adding to their heightened pleasure helped somewhat.

So pleasant. He takes her with authority as he pressed into her, leaning her back enough so that those warm waters could flow against her sting her chest before he pulled her back up, his hips working all the while to press strong thrusts into that core, pressing aside those tight folds as he let loose a series a sea of soft groans that parted his lips between suck and licks of her impressive mounds as he teased them, letting the salt water work it's effect through them before lavishing them with care and attention.

Those moans had been enticing of course, the swell of her nubs and the hopeful look cast in her eyes had attracted his attention. Her breasts moved back and forth with the power behind each thrust that he had made inside her.

Groans escaped his lips, for there had been no denying that she had felt so sweet against him then as he surged inside her again and again. The heat of that passage only added to the moisture there as he pressed inside her with quicker thrusts as moving inside her becomes a little easier given that excitement.

He spiraled up against those delicious folds, pausing her and there for a few seconds to see to her breasts when the sting had built up too much. Her reactions begin to draw out his own as he molds her to himself, deeper groans leave his lips, his hands tighten and squeeze against hers as he feels the heat of her body surging over his own.

“Flame … I'm, I'm coming!” He tosses his head back and groans deeply, his seed firing into her once more shooting deep inside her and continuing to do so with each beat of his heart as his frantic pace slows then stops although he keeps himself lodged inside her all the while delighting in the feel of her encased about him.

“So great, Flame,” he returns between licks of her breasts.

She'd been engrossed by the feel of being taken as roughly as he took her then, absorbed in the bliss of cumming over and over since she trusted that if her body had ever been taken as thoroughly she'd have surely recalled bits and pieces by now even though her lost virginity implied otherwise.

The busty red head grew as lewd in attitude as did the noises spilling from her lips and the steadily intensifying sway of her bust upon the prompting of his hips, thrusts that rocked both body and mind as the wondrous friction bestowed unto her nether lips kicked her physical form into overdrive. Flame lost herself then, reaching another heavenly orgasm though Nicodemus kept it alive long enough for his own to reign over the fires of her insides, setting her ablaze once more as he cums.

Her back arches in post orgasmic bliss, putting the magnificient swell of that wanton tit flesh on display even as her head is thrown back further, unable to maintain her pose as he robs the woman of her strength anew and she cried out in pleasure, his molten semen bursting inside the narrow passage he'd claimed wholly.

The entirety of her shapely frame quivered within the aftermath of her orgasm, rhythmically drawing his essence from the angel due to the convulsions she had to endure then, naturally clenching down onto his rod with unending tightness as she savored the feel of his hot release filling her, flowing into her. With each heavy breath that heaved her luscious breasts even now she held it in, in hopes of proving the rumours of a successful coupling among angels and humans as being true though she couldn't get herself to confess her love with words just yet, wary of the uncertain future.

Time would be given within those days to think it over, whether she desired to have all her memories back if it meant losing Nicodemus through one of those memories that'd sway her by any chance though they barely spent enough time together for Flame to be sure that such a commitment could be made within the short duration of their relationship as well.

"Ahn .. y-you're driving me crazy .." She pushed that puzzling thought aside for the time being, distracted by the sensations that assailed her although she barely managed to bring her lips to his forehead as he sought the taste from her ample cleavage, slumping back as far as their grasp would allow with a content sigh though stopping just short of allowing the water to cascade over the softness of her mounds.

At this rate he'd surely wear her out, the strength of hers waning slowly and she couldn't have imagined lasting another, not to mention two rounds with the sheer relentless stamina and desire he'd expressed until then though part of her wished to partake in this lovemaking of theirs to the fullest. They had the option to compensate for a brief intermission through other means, a curious thought that dwelled in her mind as she eyed the man sensually appreciating her breasts as he did many times before.

"Would you mind if I focus on your pleasure for a change?", she purred then, still somewhat panting yet wary of the upcoming journey and the fact she couldn't truly push herself if she'd already been spent. "I'm sure you'd love another glimpse of what we'll be doing when I return .."

As she tossed her head back he drew her up by the hold that he had upon her hands so her head did not dip beneath the water for long. It was remarkable the feeling of her so thoroughly wrap about him, her body throbbing and squeezing about him to draw in every last drop of his seed into the depths of that precious form.

The chance that the rumors were true, that he could get her with child were so astronomically rare that he had not thought that it was likely to happen at all, though he was not of the mind set to be opposed by such a joyous occasion should it happen.

They had yet to really establish anything in regards to that, probably because it would be so rare of an occurrence. Still, he had not wished to freak her out again if it did happen and this was something best discussed in the future.

There was no sense in dwelling upon that now seeing that her mind would be set on the task ahead of her and she did not need any further distractions. As it were he had a fair idea that matters were going to be challenging enough, perhaps even distracting but who was really to say. It was just a strong feeling that he got.

He lavished her breasts with his tongue and lips again, that ample flesh that had been such a delight to play with. Radiant eyes flicked to her pleasure laden features as she made the suggestion.

The secrets to his stamina had been his spells though even with them she was so tight, so good, that they barely lent him any sort of assistance.

Perhaps in time when she was sculpted out to his form he would get some use out of them. Another secret was sheer will, not constitution as some thought but the will to press on even when matters began to feel so good that they began to hurt in that oh so pleasant way. He could push himself a bit into this zone.

Pulling his lips from that breast he untwines one hand from her own delivering a healing touch to her, a warm glow encompasses his finger as he touches her wounds making them vanish before suckling off that digit, the coppery taste of her blood flowing over it.

“Alright then,” he answers drawing her off of his still hard rod with a deliberate slowness. He throbbed against her almost in perfect synch with her throbs letting her feel the passing of him though he stops with her half way removed from him, golden eyes find her crimson ones then.

“Do you wish to lick the spoon?” He asks using a simple baking term, knowing that once he had removed her the wash of salt water would dilute the tastes of their juices.

Flame was delighted as she was given the chance to tempt Nicodemus even further, beaming up at the angel with a sultry gaze at his inquiry. "Yes, please.", she responds almost innocently though the faint glimpse of her longing for the taste of his seed again no matter how little left no doubt about the carnal nature of her first and foremost thoughts.

"Would you kindly set me down in the shallow water?" She waited for him to comply with her request then, enjoying the closeness of their bodies although she removed herself from him the moment that divine taste wouldn't be sullied by another liquid safe for her own.

Holding his hand still she guided him just a little bit further, seeking the appropriate depth whilst allowing the natural sway of her hips to unfold fully before him with very step. The red haired beauty cast an enticed glance over her shoulder as these motions grow somewhat exaggerated, scanning the muscular frame of her heavenly companion from head to toe at a deliberately slow pace.

It wasn't long before they came to a halt, the curvaceous body before him turned to face him before leaning in, stealing the faintest of kisses from his lips whereas his chest had been encompassed by the heat of her own. Gradually she descends, grazing his torso with the hardened tips of her engorged mounds as the pleasant warmth of the seas began to surround her.

"Now .." At this point she was squatting before him, her eyes looking up at him one last time before they were drawn to his glistening manhood. Her bangs nearly hid the expression of anticipation and lewd lust that splayed over her features the way he'd have seen her from above, a knowing smile forming among these rich ruby lips which had coaxed his essence from the thick member once before.

The succulent curves of her tits laid out before him as though they were large islands of smooth flesh amidst the water, perfectly shaped in their expanse above and beneath the surface. By drawing heavier breaths in face of the following moments she noted tiny ripples around them, caused by the hefty fullness of her bust as it ascends just barely only to sink once again, but her focus is settled elsewhere as her hands clasp the masculine frame of his pelvis. "Let me have this."

So juicy, so very compelling was his cock as her tongue parts the seal of her lips and she leaned in ever so slightly, the fleshy muscle touching upon the lower side of his member before it is drawn toward the hardened yet spongy tip. The taste of their combined release had been upon her, causing her to sigh softly to herself as the blush on her cheeks returns, the thought of commiting to such actions with an angel crossed her mind though she kept at it regardless.

She does settle for actually licking the spoon as her tongue cascades over the length he hadn't bathed in salt water in a similar manner, cleansing him inch by inch whilst savoring the flavor of their juices. It isn't before long that she withdraws, encircling the crown of his divine shaft with continuous yet slow, sensual licks, soft moans elicited by the very prospect of having him at her mercy before she came undone with a gasp keen on filling her lungs with air.

"All clean.", she muses playfully, eyeing him in that moment though the charming attitude of the woman at his feet was about to change, a bemused giggle spilling from her lips.

Originally she planned on purely using the swell of her breasts to rob him of his breath anew, but she couldn't resist this as the snug ring of her lips is parted by his hardness, drawing nothing more and nothing less than the head of his pulsing rod into the fervent depths of her mouth with merely a single, yearning thrust that assailed him without warning. Teased by the narrow gates her tongue brushed across every portion of his shaft that she was given, flowing against the slit of his tip as though she was trying to check whether or not he had any more to give from his most recent climax.

For a moment she doesn't stir any other muscle, absorbing his reaction as her tongue coursed over the utmost sensitive muscle at her disposal, dancing against the intruder before pulling back and driving the rod back into her mouth before it'd leave her fully, adding another inch of his flesh to be the victim of an exquisite, strong suction there.

Despite settling into a slow pace there is nothing that shields him from her rapid advance whenever she took him in, having his cock encased firmly by her rich lips as she gasps softly, only adding to his pleasure through those faint, vibrant sounds that surge through him rhythmically.

With her answer given Nicodemus keeps himself lodged inside her, one hand unraveling from her grasp to tuck itself beneath an ass cheek then he proceeded to carry out her wishes as he moved through the water, each step causing him to jar against those sweet walls that had been thoroughly wrapped about him.

When he had arrived at the shallows when the water level had been beneath their waists he peels her off of him punctured with a groan as he slide her up then off his length, his member still so thick and hard as it throbbed before her. But she had other plans and easily coaxed him along.

She dripped sexuality, the way she moved driving him mad with want for her had considered taking her then again and had to fight that urge to do so but that ass, the way she moved, it had all been calling to him and it was clearly written on his face as his gaze had been upon her. More than once she would catch him staring at her ass.

When she turned and faced him he was sure to give the precious mounds a good look as she stepped in for a kill, her lips pressing against his own in that moment, a kiss that he wished that he could hold forever though of course that wasn't going to be the case.

The tips of her nipples grazed his chest and that closeness swept over him once more, his rod was still hard but grew harder making up that little bit that it had wilted. A hand reached around her, holding that firm ass and pressing her close until their lips broke away for the intake of air and he had let her go.

He noted the smile on her features, a smile that a devil sported when it tricked someone or was mirthful at some event unfolding as planned. He did not see it as a devious smile though but it was clear that she was about to partake in something that she had wanted. She had maneuvered him into this moment not that he had resisted it any.

“Oh, it is all yours,” Nicodemus responded, shuttering a little in anticipation as he looked down upon her though her bangs concealed those beautiful crimson eyes at least from this angel.

A soft gasp spills from his mouth as she goes to work against him, the touch of her tongue divine. His hand moves to the back of her head, stroking her there as louder gasps spill from his lips at the pleasure he receives. She teases him as she gathers their combined juices up, a frustrated groan punctuates matters when she pulls back though the giggle, followed by those tight lips sweeping over him.

“OH FLAME!” The suddenness that she takes him with captures his attention as she quests to see if there is more that he can offer up. Nicodemus does not draw her down over him forcefully either, his hand still caressing the back of her head though this is her moment and he fights the urge to shuffle his hips forth.

This felt incredible of course, her lips nice and tight about him, the drive of her mouth down against him causes those groans to grow louder, he begins to throb again, the taste of pre-cum coating her tongue and them with little warning she got her answer as he exploded like a cannon inside those lips, he shudders and needs to set a hand on her shoulder to maintain his balance as another groan rushes out past his lips once more.

There was the excitement caused by his hand at the back of her head, how easily he could've given himself unto the pleasure fully by merely pressing forth into her most eager mouth or pulling the former toward him and not knowing whether he'd give in or not was the sweetest pleasure of all in the performance of that service. Strangely enough her interests were in conflict, that if he forced her down or thrust into her he complemented the authority within him which kicked her desire into overdrive nearly as much as the fact that she was able to perform here and now without his intervention.

Adding that to his encouraging groans she couldn't help but moan sensually around the length she'd devoured time and time again, deliberately denying him the full extent of the act by neither taking all of him nor meeting his gaze which she knew had been on her at some point or another as though she was trying to tempt him. Once more her tongue absorbed the swell of his manhood as it ground along the slit of firmly erect head, lapping up the almost negligible bubble of pre there though it told of her of his inevitable release.

"Mmm!" Flame's eyes opened wide as he burst inside the confining warmth of these rich, full lips that showered his member with blessed fervor though her motions grind to a halt then and there, allowing for Nicodemus to flood her depths anew and letting the anticipation build as to whether or not she'd assail him with as much vigor as she did in her drunken state.

His orgasm was admirable, a fourth that managed to cloud her senses not unlike the first as that tingling flavor began to settle upon her tongue. The substance was simply divine, an aromatic treat rich in taste and texture whose consumption might've made her appear to be the kind of person she didn't fancy being, but that skilled slippery muscle hidden from sight trifled with his shaft regardless in an attempt to coax the remnants of his thick cum from its keeper, flowing over his tip in thorough licks and slurps.

She gulped down his accumulated seed then, her palms gently coursing over his pelvis whilst her head tilted back just barely, enough to let those locks spill aside and reveal her pleasure ladened features along those fiery red eyes, pouring raw undivided lust into her lingering gaze as they settled on him.

Without hesitation, however, her lips consume his length once again although to the very hilt this time around uncaring of her own physical response which she supresses to the best of her ability in face of his sheer size, assuming an agonizingly slow pace as she withdraws only to slowly engulf him again which stood in direct contrast to her more assertive motions back when her thoughts were clouded by alcohol. She wondered what his reaction would be though she releases him altogether before his sensitivity became too great for this to be pleasurable.

"All mine.", she purred then as her hands leave him, instead settling unto either side of her massive mounds which grace his member with their incredible softness by the merest urging of her body as she presses up against him.

There were things to consider, the unknown capabilities of his physical being and how long or how much he could endure acts of sexual nature though feeling his heart beat throughout his pulsing rod amidst that of her own radiating through her chest which encompassed him now, she doubted he'd mind if they remained like this just a little longer even if she didn't make an attempt to stimulate him further.

A tender kiss is planted on the crown of his adequately majestic cock before she leans in a little bit more, wondering as to whether his impressive stature could hope to clear the imposing yet yielding flesh of her ample breasts. "Are you satisfied with me yet?" Her words are almost innocent as she maintains her focus on him, her hardened nipples caught inbetween their bodies whilst kneeling at his feet.

Those moans around his engorged shaft, those vibrations against him, they were so sweet adding to the heightened state that he was in. He groaned even deeper as he felt the swirl of her tongue against him as it made it that much harder for him to hold back that steady desire that built up within him.

It was all to tempting to shove himself forward into her mouth or pull her down that swollen rod of his but he managed to resist as his fingers swept through to auburn locks of her hair.

That nectar of his flowed in-between her lips soon enough and with each pulse, with each throb more of that essence filled her as she slowed keeping him on edge as to what her next move was going to be. His eyes were still upon her as she worked, pleasure riddled all over his features as he soothing stroked the back of her head.

Nicodemus was unsure if this was to comfort her or to encourage her. It could have been as simple as desiring to make additional contact with her during all this, he was unsure himself though he did so now.

She coaxed more of his essence out of him and he obliged that tongue by offering more of his release for her to taste. Soft groans continuing to escape his lips as she continued to see to his pleasure.

“Good girl,” he commends her as she swallows his release though that had not prepared him for what she did next, tight warm lips capturing all his length inside the recesses of her mouth, his head tips back as he lets out a deeper groan before casting a heated gaze back down upon her as she slows her pace as she consumes him.

His senses were in a whirl though she stopped before he was overwhelmed. With her remaining close though he was content with her closeness for now as it gave him some time to regroup, his member still throbbing between those impressive breasts as he smiles down at her while stroking the back of her head.

“I was satisfied with you the day that we met,” he grins down at her and rubs her cheek softly with a hand. “But if you meant it as an indication to stop then a little more.” He was delaying the inevitable in sending her away but emotions and need got the better of him.

She would've smiled if possible and while her expression matched that surge of happiness flowing through her when he spoke those two greatly enticing words, it simply wasn't possible with that rod encased by the firm hold of her lips.

Flame was pleased with the result and couldn't help but momentarily avert her eyes at the praise she was receiving, her cheeks basked in the crimson hue of various emotions assailing her then though nothing went beyond his personal touch. So calm and soothing, she knew that with him she'd be safe and yet she was the one to embark on a journey bearing dangers beyond her comprehension for even her memory was working against them. At the time, none of it mattered but she had a hard time to forget about it all since her departure was imminent and only thanks to him they weren't seperated yet.

His second comment, however, drew her gaze back to his own, a subtle smile upon her features as she beamed up at him, the abundance of her soft, pillowy breasts collapsing around his rigid manhood as she heaved the pair toward the tip just barely. "You didn't say please .."

That fiery frame straightened ever so slightly as to reach every portion of him, so very needy as her lush orbs embrace his throbbing length to the fullest. "I won't let that slide.", she smirked, knowing fully well that her playful attitude would bestow a punishment upon him which he'd undoubtedly appreciate. At first she brushed up against him experimentally, tempting, teasing the man at her mercy though gradually she assumes a rhythm as her breasts are drawn from the very base of his to the very tip only for the feisty red head to return and start anew.

The lewdness of her motions merely intensified as she raised the pressure applied to the sides of these heavenly mounds, appearing slightly larger than before for the tissue had nowhere else to go amidst the closeness of their bodies. The faintest of moans spill from her lips, slightly parted as her half lidded eyes fall to his glistening member and her hardened nipples rub against him all throughout the act, taunting her with the pleasures she'd denied her own self.

"Ahn .. But you have more of yourself to offer, isn't that right?" For a moment she considered, biting her lower lip in anticipation before she perked up, eyeing him with a sultry gaze once again. "I won't leave until you're utterly satisfied .." She spoke sensually, a radiant flame among the shimmer of her eyes and once her motions urge the swell of her breasts to ascend and squeeze his delicious cock, these plump yet pliant lips absorb his divine flavor all over as she drove herself down, essentially causing Flame to bury her face amidst his admirable member and her own bountiful chest.

Naturally she'd been adept at her performance, easing his shaft into her mouth whilst being able to provide the otherwise neglected portions of him within the snug imprisonment of her damp breasts. She moaned around him, drawing in heated breaths as her tongue was squirming about the sensitive frame of his cock head as though she was trying to coil about it fully.

All along she'd been fixated on him with a blazing passion, needing this, longing for both his approval and pleasure even if just for the sake of observing his expression and how, after a certain point, it couldn't hope to maintain any sense of composure. She loved causing Nicodemus, an otherwise powerful angel to melt through her actions for a change although the implied submission of her posture at this time aroused Flame far more. Adding to that the promise of another orgasm of his, she found herself to be caught up in the irresistable.

Despite her best intentions she meant to tease, to allow for his cum to accumulate before granting him that release and she was prepared to cease her motions to a level that'd keep him on the edge rather than driving him beyond.

There had been other women in the past that came to his prison though not one of them had been on a level like Flame. His attraction to her had been immediate, though had it not been for their simple contest it would have been likely that he would have refrained from a sexual relationship with her at all, though he was clearly glad that they had.

He would have probably tossed her into a cell to forget about until Tori required her but there had been a huge change of plans here. Not that either of them minded it had seemed as his fingers casually graze the side of her face, small and not so small groans issuing from his lips seeing that his rod had been captured within the sweltering heat of her body.

“Where are my manners,” teased by that very closeness, that heat he smiles down at Flame. “Please.”

But she was intent on torturing him so, those breasts pressing against him forcing a groan from his lips. Of she felt good of course. There would be no deny that though she took delight in teasing him as he had not sad please readily enough though it may have happened once before for he failed to remember it may have been the first time he was being sexually tortured like this. It probably was the first time.

“Thank yo – UHHH!” Her lips take his breath away with that action, he throbs there and oddly feels as if he had always belong there. Soft groans spiral out of his mouth as she receives him, his head canting back as he roars out his utter pleasure.

It did not take her long at all the press him to that luscious brink. He was so close and throbbed, her expert tongue getting a taste of that pre-cum as he shivers.

She keeps him on edge though never going far enough to push him beyond the brink of his own release. “AH! SO GOOD, SO GOOD!” His head rolled back and forth as the feel of her breasts and lips fully encase him keeping him on the brink of release as she so easily stirs him up to this point of loosing control.

Flame revelled in his approval of her actions, heat rising to her face and upon the lecherous smile found there, well hidden past the thick, throbbing token of his excitement. There isn't much left for her mouth to devour as his length is tended to by her breasts almost single handedly, but seeing her expression littered with pure ecstatic lust there wasn't any doubt she would've consumed him in his entirety if her goals were any different.

Her motions then came at an unhurried, slow pace, keeping him on edge with a wanton, calculated rhythm of her own. Perhaps he would've been granted release earlier given the phrasing of his request, but somehow the nature of her being didn't seem to indicate that.

Nicodemus was a subject to her whims, given the slightest relief whenever she chose to settle for a lesser pace only for him to return to the edge moment later, all the while considering the knowledge that with a single thrust of his own he might be able to close that gap. She chose to toy with that restraint of his, wondering as to how long he may last beneath the delicacy of her provided service.

At last her lips withdrew from his shaft, replaced by a most eager tongue which resumed to pour full, loving strokes upon the slit at his tip in order to lap up whatever precum she could procure. As a result an abundance of his member was encompassed by her engorged tits which her outspread fingers threatened to squish under the pressure, lewdly rubbing his manhood along their cozy insides.

"You're going to cum already, aren't you?", she teased amidst soft pants and gasps, lush lips grinding along the expanse of his crown for the slightest moment as they encase it wholly, exercising caution at first but then diving into a more urgent pace which was meant to be matched by her breasts as her mouth bobs back and forth, driving him toward the edge anew before calming. Smearing his essence into her lips, Flame proceeded to collect it with a sensual flick of her tongue as it crept upon her upper lip.

"Ah, but you won't even take what's right in front of you, will you?" She descends just barely as her breasts give way to her hungry maw, slowly engulfing then sealing one of his testes within the accomodating depths of her mouth as her tongue flows over taut, smooth tissue. "Mmm .. yet you have so much to give .." There she remained, eyeing him before coming undone and assuming a familiar posture, the swell of these blessed orbs whose weight rested within her palms bestowed pleasure unto him once more.

Of course she'd been aware of his hand on the back of her head almost as if it were waiting to strike as she delivered a soft, passionate kiss to his cock, glistening with her saliva, but Flame wasn't planning on torturing him forever. Instead she pulled back almost entirely, her efforts driven solely by the divine pleasures of these heavenly mounds cascading over him faster now, tighter as her mercy for his more or less questionable punishment finally kicked in.

"Give it to me." She was uncaring as to whether he plastered her face or breasts with his cum, whether he drove her down on his manhood seeing how her lips were parted and hovered just barely above him as her tongue worked against the tip of his member or her beloved angel simply decided to let it all out.

This torture had been a change of pace seeing the role he was often forced into taking as jailor though he was not prone to such tortures as she moved against him, her lips encased him as he could feel the fullness of those sweet mounds sweeping over him as he panted wildly.

His hand still at the back of her head but still he had allowed her to tackle this at her own leisurely pace as much as he was urged onward. As much as he wanted more this pace had left him feeling delirious as well, more so then he could have imagined!

His resolve had held together at least visibly though internally it was falling apart. He had wanted so much to put an end to this torture though he particularly enjoyed it at the same time as it occurred.

More of him seen to by the radiant heat of her body, her tongue swishing against the very tip, especially paying attention to the slit where upon another groan had been pulled out of his shaft, the salty taste of pre-cum rising up in his still throbbing erection.

Her comments got another groan from him. “Yes,” he answered her, perhaps in more ways then one as his golden eyes cast down at her.

He teetered with her words, his cock so hard within the confines of her lips, his body shuddering with the feel o her lips as she saw to his balls and further still as she returned to the root of his lusts, she had pulled back just enough where he had options here, options he jumped at seeing that his hand tightened against the back of her head.

He pushed into her then, eager, quick thrusts no deeper than she had taken him already. It did not take long for those eager thrusts to work it's toll on his body as he tossed his head back, his groan loud and clear as he sprays the back of her throat with that seed though as he pulled himself out of her, there had been enough of him in that moment to sprout over her face and dibble down to those massive tits, he coming with each beat of heart as more and more essence escaped that very tip.

“Oh, yeah, there it is,” and he pumped his own length as he smacked it against one of her breasts to ensure that all that essence leaked out of him.

“It's a good thing we are at the ocean.” He grinned as he gazed down at her, uncaring about her current state as he bends and sets his lips against her own.

A surprised gasp escaped her as he seized the back of her head firmly, the gleam of excitement upon her features blatantly obvious to anyone as her eyes seek his own in an instant, begging him to press on. Even now she managed to express the sheer allure of her being through these crimson orbs, the woman itself preparing for the roughness she'd always hoped would eventually come.

She accepted his cock with as much zeal as she could muster during the following moments, the seal of her lips around him as tight as ever whilst tiny ropes of pre settled upon her tongue whose attempts to stimulate him further had been in vain. The friction among her chest drove her senses wild, a heat surging through her core that couldn't be taken care of unless she wished to exert herself even further though the vigor behind his thrusts, that authority as he extended his reign on her made Flame wish she'd already returned from her journey so that she may ride out the sudden onrush of lust that filled her then.

Soft moans assail his member as he came forth, greeted with the sweetest sound as she moans out in utter pleasure when he came, her eyes widening as he suddenly exploded and stuffed her mouth with his copious release, a delectable liquid warmth that flooded toward the entrance of her throat. She merely managed to swallow some of it in the current state of her clouded mind, so thrilled at having him cum again that her lips milk him for what he's worth even as Nicodemus removed himself from her.

Her tongue lolls out as another surge of his release splattered across her face, her eyes closing shut just in time though she refused to buckle beneath his showering essence as the busty red head allowed him to make a mess of her without any attempt to avoid it, rather seeking to catch as much of it as possible. The woman at his hands shuddered alongside him, quivering as her breasts envelop his shaft and rub along its length ever so slowly, draining the remnants of his seed over her ample bosom.

Flame collected of him whatever quantities befell her open lips as she absorbed that heavenly essence, sealing it inside as her tongue swept through the thick, molten semen, letting it flow and drip from its expanse as the taste lingered there, tempting her before gulping it down in one fell swoop in hopes that her stomach wouldn't complain about yet another dose.

Without granting her a chance to recover he set his lips upon her own, a mix of confusion and shock striking her at once since she hadn't expected him or anyone else for that matter to deliver affection unto her in such a state considering that she'd been drenched in his cum. While her hands remain idly at the sides of her breasts she allowed those feelings to pass, her tense frame slowly calming as she gave in to the moment, sighing in relief at his commitment despite her appearance at the time.

At first she'd been worried that she might've gotten carried away, torturing him in such a manner for so long, but his reaction turned out to be most pleasant and filled her with a certain confidence, something that allowed her to prolong the act and adress him in ways she certainly didn't think ever breached the surface of the darkest corners of her mind.

Ever so slowly a hand abandons her chest, settling upon the angel moments after their lips met and Flame drew away just barely enough to speak, the concern of getting cleaned up not the foremost thought on her mind. "Satisfied?", she cooed, pressing these sensual lips back to his own.

Their eyes met in that instant as looked up at him, his appendage finding it's way into her mouth as her gripped the back of her head, groaning as he brought himself forth. It was clear that he had been enjoying this.

He had made a mess of her that was for sure though she had made a mess of his senses. He had been devastated by the expert use of her tongue as it folded over her, the heat of her lips and mouth had felt incredible to him and thrilled him beyond words themselves.

He could see that surprised confusion on her features after he had bathed her in his seed, he smile upon seeing it as he made it clear that he would have her in whatever state that she was in, there was no revulsion or hesitation as there would have likely been if he were in fact human.

But after enduring hell this long what was a little cum? He knew it wasn't going to kill him and she had drank even more of that essence as it made it's way into her body.

Of course she was not the only one regretting the upcoming assignment for as exhausted as he was for the moment he longed to bring her to that state herself though he was aware that that would probably set them back and time was important.

That did not quell the desire in taking her, in eating her out, in making her delirious before the night was through but that would have to wait until she accomplished all this he supposed.

“Very,” he beamed in response to her question and it took a moment for him to recall that it was Roc that she had selected to go back with her. The details were slow in coming back to him as his hands swept into her own, his thumbs tracing along the back of her hands after their lips met for a second time.

“Alas, there is so much more I wish to do to you, with you, but time is of the essence and you need to bring Roc up to speed. I will arrange to have you two placed in a separate cell so you can bring him up to speed … I wonder what he'd think if he saw you like this?”

He chuckled a little kidding of course. “Clean up my dear.”

Her strength was well spent after all when he stated his satisfaction, as were the near negligible sacrifices Flame had to make by not allowing herself to indulge in the pleasures of the flesh beyond their third round. It'd certainly distract her over the short term until those desires dwindled to more comfortable levels, but at least she wouldn't have to worry about approaching the latest challenge in the slightest state of fatigue, something she couldn't bear considering the importance of the coming days.

Somehow he'd managed to tease even now as he brought a rather delicate subject to mind, having her grumble over the fact that Nicodemus embarassed her with these images which inevitably assailed the inner eye. She knew he hadn't been serious, noting his sense of humor as being ever so charming though this time she refrained from making up a playful response of her own.

She nodded briefly at his words before washing away his cum, putting a certain emphasis on ridding her face of the slightest hint as to prevent these fantasies from ever becoming reality.

"All done.", she announced, examining a reflection of herself thoroughly before calmly rising from the shallow waters, somewhat lightheaded due to the endeavours of these past moments while droplets of the salty sea cascaded over every frame of her lush curves that left the skin tingling everywhere they went.

Hands clasped by his own she was aware that their rare moments of privacy would have to come to an end as she brought herself up against him, hardened nipples that began to streak across his torso until they ground to a halt when she stood at full height. Each and every breath brought that tempting warmth forth against his own, the soft flesh trapped amidst their bodies as she eyed him once more. "I've enjoyed myself plenty today, Nick. Thank you for taking me away from that prison, even if just for a little while."

Flame briefly squeezed these strong hands in her grasp, planting her lips on his own whilst her eyes close in appreciation of the comfort it provides though wary of stalling matters any longer than necessary she drew away moments after.

"But you are right .. We should get going.", she admitted albeit a bit saddened, knowing what their imminent departure entailed although for the moment she was preparing to have her senses in a whirl once again induced by their means of travel.