Trapped there against the wall there had been no form of complaint that passed his lips though he could not help but grin. “You were afraid that I would reject you?” They were leagues apart in his opinion and there wasn't a man alive that wouldn't pass up the chance to be with her.

Suffice it to say that he was appreciative of this moment and did not question the nature of her attraction to him. It was only important that it existed. Their lips sealed together and she would feel a sizable length pulsing against her chest. His hands guided in exploring her, tentative at first and becoming more eager.

Though she surprised him with her tongue for in his youth the tongue just was not used. He opened his mouth though and he experienced his first such reaction. At first if felt a little weird, he had been unused to it though as it continued he was getting more and more into the matter and remained their for a long while just kissing her in this new way as his hands traced over her.

He squeezed that rump and even pulled her closer to him, that firm hardness could not be mistaken for what it was. Both eager and patient he considered all the things that he wanted to do to her. She was younger and had a world of new tricks to show him of course though he, hopefully, had some of his own that the younger generation had forgotten.

His shirt seen too he could feel the press of those breasts against him, the hardened nipples that pressed against him drew his hands upward to explore the curves of her body. Her hips press against his and she finds that he is nice and firm already and still growing against her movements, getting thick and hard like a stone. He had been that riled up.

Reaching down to her hips he grabs them and picks her up walking briefly to a bookshelf and setting her down on the edge of the lowest shelf though it is barely wide enough to rest against. He smiles, gives her a brief kiss and drapes his hands upon her pants before moving to unfasten them. It is clear that he wants her out of them so soon, he pulls them down sharply letting a hand dip beneath her panties searching for that love button as his unseen movements rub against her until finding what he is after and brushing against the bundle of nerves up and down.

Flame invited him to explore the voluptuous vixen and neglect any hesitation for the most natural motions they were going through, easing him into the situation Whitney might not have partaken of for a very long time hence kissing him in such a fashion hadn't lessened the liquid excitement pulsing through her veins and judging by the formidable length in his pants he didn't think along those lines either, both eager yet patient to indulge in each other.

"Mmm .." She gasped softly upon feeling the marvellous flesh of her backside fondled and utilised in bringing her closer to the old man, closer to the intense warmth hidden away beneath his clothes which appeared to be swelling further with every passing moment. Teasingly her lavish hips grind into the concealed shaft, stirring the thick scepter of his loins into prominence, feeling his touch cascade along her upper body while wondering how much bigger he could possibly get.

"Ah!" He lifted her up without much trouble, her formidable frame supported solely by his hands which the young sorceress figured he might not have the strength for, placed down on a nearby shelf as her admirable form became unravelled under his desire to undress the crimson haired vixen, her features flushed to the point where they almost matched the coloration of her hair.

His pleasant warmth spread throughout her loins after feeling him directly upon her smooth skin in search for the sweetest spot Flame possessed, sweeping over her hooded clit before long which coaxed an enticed moan from her lush lips, resounding off the premises which had the nubile temptress raise an index finger for the sake of silencing herself, only to lower the digit after thinking that suppressing any noise would serve to dilute the experience, moaning freely under his loving ministrations. Slowly the love pearl became engorged with blood, gradually falling victim to his breathtaking onslaught.

"Ohhhh!" His ardent companion strained to contain herself, quivering mildly beneath his touch whereupon her hands slide off the charming scholar before descending to the outskirts of the very bulge contained beneath his remaining attire, one of them skimming over the length itself whereas another explored the hot protrusion further south, gently massaging the imprisoned testes which brought a mischievous smile to her features albeit riddled with lust and faint traces of the intense stimulus surging through her lower midsection.

Wide hips bucked into his advancing fingers with ever waning restraint in appreciation of the attention she sought the most by staying with him all along, the sounds of her vocal approval growing in intensity while Flame teased his impressive cock, pondering on freeing the pulsing prisoner and latching on with the alluring swell of her lips before he burst prematurely although she trusted that he could hold back a little longer, challenging him to outlast the beautiful maiden in his grasp before giving in to the profound teasing.

Naturally they had to consider their limitations here in regards to her wish not to risk carrying his children accidentally and she waited for the appropriate time to fill him in unless he already thought of that himself, keeping the details stored for later as to keep the magic of the moment alive which had felt better than any of her lustful expectations allowed.

The swell of that bundle of nerves greeted his fingers as he rubbed back and forth against her. Soon her hips had been bucking against those fingers and he smile at the response that he was receiving. Suffice it to say her flushed features looked adorable though she had not remained idle.

Her hands working against him, one along the contours of that length while the other teased his balls. They throbbed with the need to spill their contents those Whitney had slowed into down a little as he pulled back from that wondrous touch.

Again he smiled upon her and rubbed along the curve of her breast briefly before shuffling down her pants and panties part way.

He encouraged her to spread her legs as best as she could, his fingers skimming against her thighs. For an older man he was still in pretty good shape and while it might be a little achy to get back up later he had been somewhat use to it too from gardening.

Scooting closer her used his tongue against that prominent clit allowing the wet digit to rush over it as a finger traces over the slit of her sex. He generates an up and down motion as he teases against the skin as he licks and sucks that clit before he pressed that digit within the tight folds of her body just a few inches as he brushes against the tight folds as he rubs against those walls with his finger in a scratching motion though he uses his finger rather than nail to press up against her.

His highly desired liquid riches resided within the testicular globes Flame felt beneath her knowing touch, but unfortunately Whitney had withdrawn from the field before long and allowed Flame to bask in her temporary victory before the venerable male descended along her voluptuous frame in an attempt to bring her something far sweeter, the subtle touch bestowed unto her engorged breast flesh tingling with excitement as his fingers swept over the rounded surface, yearning for his return.

She smiled warmly throughout their lovemaking and tensed up after inhaling sharply, the bulk of his body positioned between her legs when it became clear what he wanted the most. Athletic and alluring in stature he would be treated to the sight of these extraordinarily well shaped limbs and the endearing flower inbetween, the petals puffed up naughtily in consideration of her burning desire, glistening faintly in the light for her sweet nectar had already leaked from the sacred chalice of her body.

Graced by his touch Flame shuddered almost immediately as he skimmed along the expanse of her lavish thighs, pinned to the bookshelf in an unforeseen reversal as the wanton sorceress lowered one of her hands to the back of his head and the other grasped the edge of her chosen seat, clinging to the material while loving and exasperated moans are torn from her lungs as he advanced on her with far more determination.

Slowly he teased her clitoris into prominence while another digit punctured the inviting gates of heaven below, descending into the soothing valley of silken flesh which embraced him eagerly, an intense heat and pressure sweeping over his enveloped finger before long though the fiery red head revelled in finally being filled.

Despite his prolonged absence from the realm of the opposite gender Flame flourished under his sublime ministrations, exploring the woman at his hands thoroughly who squirmed and quivered the longer the erotic torture went on, whimpering softly whenever he chanced upon one of the sweeter spots amidst her core.

"Ohhh, Whitney!" Fingers tightened and intertwined with his hair by the time he dragged himself over the most sensitive of all, her vaginal depths convulsing around the man in profound bliss as he assailed the tender patch of nerves.

"I .. I'm going to cum if you .. if you keep this up .."

He used more time then the younger generation would have encouraged by each moan that parted her lips of when her body reflexively jolted this way and that. Whitney continued on that single digit feeling the sweet tightness of her passage as he pushed into it.

All the while he was calming without loosing any of that magnificent erection as it was clearly a turn on having her cry out against the very attention that he brought her, knowing it was from what he was doing to her.

His tongue washed over that bundle of nerves as he mapped out her body with that finger alone as he determined just where he was going to attack later on. Her hands upon him showed that she was getting into this though her words drew a smile to his lips.

Whitney did not draw away though. He merely grinned against her snatch as his efforts redoubled, his finger moving inside her with more force now and his licks became more sudden. It was clear that he was not going to draw away until she came, or so she had thought for he halted just prior to pushing her over the edge.

A grin appearing against his lips as he struggle up to his feet. “Still dressed?” His hands slid over her breasts granting them a little squeeze then a larger one.

“I want to feel you cumming around me my dear.” With the way she was gripping his lone finger he just knew that she would be super tight about him.

Somehow her confession encouraged him to dial up the stimulus bestowed unto the marvellous ruby before him whose every fibre had been inflamed with lust and wound up closer to the edge after receiving more of his undiluted attention, her nether lips moist and leaking the clear fluid he coaxed out of Flame with every passing moment, threatening to cause the mind numbing bliss of an orgasm to shoot through his female companion.

"Ahhnn .. unghh .." Inner muscles spasmed and quivered in anticipation for the moment of their union, her pleasure buzzer tingling with his phantom touch upon the engorged patch of nerves although crimson eyes perked up from their half lidded state, witnessing the grin on his features. Akin to waking from a stupor she sought to regain her senses, shuddering with almost every motion in an undoubtedly heightened state of arousal.

Flame had been breathing heavily, quicker now given the circumstances under which Whitney released the voluptuous beauty, an intense heat rising to her cheeks after hearing his question and following demand which rang clear in the back of her mind for when he touched upon her delightful warmth ladened breasts her hands were already fiddling with the remaining buttons of her shirt.

"But .. won't that be risky?" Better now than never. Matters with Nicodemus were unresolved and while having sex with the venerable male boiled down to sating each other's needs more than building anything remotely similar to her relationship with the Fallen Angel, perhaps he would see reason in her desire not to have him indulge in these tight folds exactly like Roc had done.

"I .. I don't .. I haven't .." She hesitated, both pants and panties peeled off and discarded for the time being although Flame wasn't certain that he had considered that possibility. "I wouldn't want to risk getting pregnant."

Naturally her angelic sweetheart had been the one to take her virginity and ever since nobody else plundered the bountiful riches of her dripping cunt save for the Gargoyles Roc summoned, the tender orifice longing to be filled. They had feasible alternatives to reaching their physical height either together or seperately here, none of which the nubile red head thought of as incredibly innovative over the years unless he never had the pleasure of experiencing any of them with his former lovers.

Certainly she hadn't been a virgin. He had misunderstood at first though she had seemed concerned about getting pregnant. Being a father at this age was perhaps the furthest thing from his mind and he had answered her with a comforting smile.

He had been aware that she was close. She had needs as much as he did. He was pretty sure that nothing would result from this union but he could not be entirely sure. There was a Blessing, one that increased fertility and one that prevented it but he was no Priest.

“I'm pretty certain you don't have to worry about that,” when her breasts had been revealed he rubbed one, a finger tracing against the slit of her sex painfully slow. “But I want to feel this. A compromise then? Just one thrust. It's all I need.”

His lips skimmed against her neck then he hovered his lips near her ear. “Unless you don't think you can handle it.”

He pulled back then. A bit of a challenge added to the ordeal though he was not forceful delighting in this rare gift. He would not press the matter any further if she rejected the idea turning his mind onto other matters as his finger swirled about a nipple as his mouth moved to her own lingering for a moment before pressing against it.

Secretly Flame wanted nothing more than to feel him buried inside her burning sheath, tending to an unseen emptiness which pestered the curvaceous maiden for the past few days without Nicodemus and his finger alone simply wouldn't do, but at the same time risking even the slightest mishap would've been unforgivable. His focus on her nether lips pleased the fiery red head greatly, tearing another heated moan from her lungs in the languid passing of that compelling argument of flesh.

"Although I would love to try .. Ahhnn .. I'm afraid we have to limit ourselves to something else." She managed inbetween the sudden shudders coursing through her spine, struggling with her already wavering speech when his lips cascaded along her neck and teased the delicate skin there. "I trust you not to lose yourself straight away, but I simply cannot risk it."

Denying him the sublime confines of the young woman in his grasp might prevent their encounter from nearing perfection, but Flame would ensure that he remembered their intimacy for many years to come regardless of their current limitations. Slowly her index finger pressed to his lips, holding him at bay for the moment while her features twist into an amused grin, partially concealed amidst crimson cheeks and glassy eyes. "But I'm sure you'll find that I can handle you well enough anyway."

Their lips met shortly after and the sensual vixen sealed her ruby eyes shut in admiration of their mutual respect, not forcing himself unto her in spite of his eagerness although sheer curiosity and need guided her hands closer to himself, intertwining with the boundaries of his pants in an attempt to free the hot and pulsating prisoner inside, mildly distracted by Whitney himself whose knowing touch had her gasp softly into the seal of their lips.

Once released Flame explored his admirable girth blindly, not more than a single digit running along the underside tentatively before settling on the crest of his manhood, experimentally smearing the swollen head with goopy precum seeing how close they were to pouncing the other in the heights of arousal, wondering whether or not he truly possessed anything remotely capable of sending her mind reeling beyond the verge of sanity.

A brief frown crossed his features though he seemed to accept her explanation with any real challenge and he had not forced the issue. Of course the fact that she was the wielder of the Flame Snake and much younger than he might have factored into the equation though that was probably doubtful.

He contended his fingers with tracing against the fullness of her breasts or his lips sealing against her own. Whitney groaned at her continued exploration of his body and she found that he was a good deal larger than Nicodemus. 12” if not more with a girth about a quarter of that.

Flame could feel the strong pulse of his heart beat with that touch and the way that he throbbed against that questing finger which brought more groans from their joined lips, the sound muffling there.

“That feels good,” he commented. One hand still fondling a breast as he traced over a nipple though his other hand teased against the heat of her sex as he slowly descended down it then traced along it again as his finger soon returned to her heated entrance swirling there for a long moment before pressing back inside her, his thumb flickered over her engorged clit as he sweeps inside her again, each inch a struggle against that tightness though when he can get no deeper that digit begins pulling back slowly before nearly exiting her body and pressing straight back in. Slow out, quick in, he began to go back to work on the core of her body as that finger gave her pussy just a sample of what it would be missing out on.

"Oh?" Flame skimmed along the entirety of his manhood and explored him thoroughly in an evaluation of his mighty tool of pleasure, lacking experience herself although drawing upon the imparted memories of her mother the nubile sorceress pressed on without hesitation and her crimson eyes open partially before descending to the precious member beneath the single finger keenly indulging in the pulsing phallus, admiring the impressive find amidst his loins.

Roc might've beaten Nicodemus in overall girth, but Whitney trumped them both by a fair margin and his female companion doubted wholeheartedly that his absence from stimulating activities with women were the explanation for that thick spire of sweltering warmth, not to mention the marvellous dimensions he possessed would've been more than enough to satisfy anyone with the proper technique, something he undoubtedly treasured in the back of his mind.

She moaned out passionately after feeling his sudden return to her blazing groin, knowingly enhancing her pleasure and arousal, threatening to send her over the edge while his finger drilled into the confining quarters of her heavenly sheath to the point where she threatened to melt under his expert ministrations, teasing her with something not even remotely as gratifying as being filled by his proudly erect cock.

Certainly the local populace should've been spreading rumors of his impressive virility, especially the women rather than regard him as the wise and venerable scholar who spent his days alone, studying and gardening all by himself.

No, that finger simply wouldn't do and Flame reluctantly parted from the sensual embrace of their lips, heated breaths spilling forth into the air considering how close the voluptuous beauty had been. A sultry gaze lingered on the old man, eager to partake of his bodily riches despite what words she'd spoken mere moments before. "You'll have one thrust, but no more than that."

Her focus dipped to the lavish shaft and taut testes underneath, pondering on the compromise they were going to strike here and while he might prove challenging, sexual performances came to her rather naturally in the grand scheme of things and he wouldn't avoid suffering from her extraordinary skills in the process. She spoke up before he could proceed, warning him of the consequences with a mischievous smile. "But in exchange I get to savor your orgasm however I please."

His finger paused in it's advance of those heated folds. Whitney surprised by her change of mind though pleasantly so. He throbbed beneath her heated touch, indeed she had felt good and he had acknowledged her earlier response with a groan.

His lips curled up into a smile as he retracted that finger. Dashing it against her lips as if he were applying lipstick to them he allowed her to suck on that finger if she wished, her own scent filling her nostrils while that other hand clumsily worked on removing her pants and panties, tugging them down one one side then alternating to the other.

“One thrust,” he confirmed, though once she had been completely naked he pulled her away from that bookshelf laying her down before getting rid of his pants and displaying that large erect member that bobbed up and down with each pulse of his heart.

Eager yes, but he was patient too as he parted her thighs going down on her first. He had wondered what she had in mind though as her traced his tongue against her labia then over her heated sex. Whitney went to work rubbing her engorged clit in strong circular motions to ensure she was nice and ready to receive him. He was quite aware that he was big and wide so he used a degree of patience to ensure that she was indeed ready for this.

A part of him wondered how much she would manage to take, he didn't expect her to take all of his girth after all but they were minutes away from that point. Once she was ready he crawled into position though his lips skimmed against a nipple first as the heat of his warm member brushed against that slit teasing her just a little more.

“Are you ready?”

His finger had been drawn beyond the sensual frames of her lush ruby lips which graced him with an unmistakable suction, hungrily devouring him and the sweet tanginess of moisture which lingered along the length of that digit, teasing him with the homely warmth of her mouth and whichever immensely naughty deeds Flame could commit with another portion of her being, wondering whether or not he would delight in feeling them wrap around his manhood for his first orgasm in years would be hers to claim.

Plump and tightly sealed lips danced over the entrapped length, cleansing him well past the point of perfection in an elaborate performance of her talents, showing off what the smoking hot sorceress would do to him while leaving him guessing as to how much more the voluptuous vixen had been capable of consuming.

In the end he found himself released and the lustful maiden nodded in approval of that sentiment, one thrust sounded absolutely delightful and while Flame desired more merely feeling him once would at least grant her the satisfaction of feeling someone as extraordinary as him push past the gates of heaven, but the precious load concealed in his balls would certainly sate another thirst entirely.

He laid her down on the ground, crimson eyes observing the proudly pulsating member before they dashed up into the grey hues of his own, nothing but lust emanating from the alluring female below whose thighs quivered in anticipation.

But rather than bask in the blessed reward of their arrangement straight away his vicious sexual torment commenced anew, coaxing more and more heated sounds from her lungs which allowed for any thought of stealth to evaporate into thin air. Nobody who entered or even remotely passed by would've failed to hear the Fire Elementalist moan and whimper, her hips trembling as they battled the supreme sensations shooting through her nether lips, all the while clinging to the floor with her fingers as they sought to dig themselves into the hardened surface.

She was soaking wet by the time Whitney abandoned that drooling slit, luscious nectar oozing from the chalice of her body while the old man repositioned himself, her nipple engorged with blood and graced by a delicious warmth given her excitement and abundance of surrounding breast flesh, her breathing quickening at the prospect of being impaled on that massive pole.

"Ohhh .. yes .." Flame whimpered in response. "One .. one thrust .." She would never manage to take all of him that way, but that didn't truly matter as radiant glistening rubies looked up at him, admiring the man rather than the tool between his legs in that particular moment in time, bracing herself for the invasion of her slick velvety depths. "Please kiss me while you push in."

Visions of their bodies wildly smacking their hips together filled his mind as he hovered above her. Hands pressed to the floor either side of her, her request made and it was a simple matter.

But one thrust. He had to feel her, she was so incredibly tight against his finger and he was only using one. She wasn't a virgin, he would have discovered that but she wasn't exposed to this too often from what he could tell not that that would have influence his decision any.

His lips met with her own as he started. Swishing his hips against her her coats that tip in the spilled juices there. Exerting some strength he squeezes past those lips, hips hips barely swishing in that narrow passage. There was simply not enough space as he stretched her out.

That warm member filling her to capacity, warm and throbbing barely three inches had been within her and he still could not believe this was happening. Shown how to use that tongue earlier it is his this time that presses inside her mouth as he takes her body with drawn out slowness.

His body wanted to cum straight from the start yet his mind had worked against it, his will taking over but there had been no mistake that he had enjoyed himself immensely.

“Damn tight!” She got another three inches, his hands caressing those tits as his mouth sweeps over her own. They were at nine now and he halted. Their mouths dancing against one another. “More?” He asks not daring to press in further if she had not been game.

She squeezed and quivered around the intrusion whose supreme girth stimulated her beyond anything Flame could recall. A feeling of fullness swept over her senses as every sweet and delicate spot within her had been tended to at once, fully stretched around that tremendous love pole that couldn't have been any more enticing unless it were enhanced by miniature nubs along the entire surface.

Slowly but surely her vaginal depths yielded to the precious member, even lubricant could barely assist him in his quest to part the clinging pink flesh which prolonged his descent, coaxing another wanton moan from the buxom red head below.

"Mmmph .." His touch flowed over the expanse of her engorged mammaries inbetween tender kisses, warm and welcoming flesh mimicked and trumped solely by her insides although his question had the young woman ponder on the circumstances at hand, searching for any reasonable thought amidst an already addled mind. Her response came without words as she smiled warmly, knowingly advancing on Whitney.

Athletic legs fold around the venerable male and carefully lure him in closer, heels pressing into his back gently while her marvellous hips shuffle themselves further along his admirable length, tight inner muscles dragging over that thick shaft in the sweetest fashion. Shimmering crimson eyes narrow in barely restrained bliss, ruby lips hovering teasingly in front of his own as heated gasps had been elicitied from her in the following moments, sheathing his sword in the scabbard of extraordinary velvet before him, but even the renowned Flame hadn't managed to engulf more than a little over ten inches given her inexperience in that regard.

"I .. I don't think I can take any more than that." Memories of her mother certainly served in other ways, but wary of damaging herself the young sorceress halted then in the shroud of frantic breaths, panting softly beneath him. Literally on the verge of an orgasm going any further would've been risky, setting off his with one of her own in spite of the fact that allowing him to proceed in the first place was bearing an incredible risk, but the reward had been more than worth it.

"God, you're so big .. ahhn .." Her hand tightened at the back of his head, pulling him closer. "Bigger than anyone I've ever had." But could he resist not taking her then and there? She trusted him to hold out, not to climax in their loving union and while their arrangement encompassed merely the single thrust, her silken walls were barely tried and of unmatched allure for someone like him who didn't have the chance to indulge in them for a very long time.

Flame eased up in the following moments, allowing him to extract himself whenever he chose to depart and felt ready without spilling his seed while their lips flush together once more, showing her undeniable fondness for Whitney in that instant.

She surprised him by drawing him forth. Each press of their bodies feeling magnificent. It had been a long time after all but he had not spilled a drop of that seed with her. She was stretched out around him, his descent slow so that they both could feel every passing second.

Flame could not take him all and there was no shame in that. Even being in her half an inch was a half an inch more than he expected to be in her this morning though the urge to slap their hips together in that last few inches had been nearly as strong as the urge to rut inside her.

Clearly there had been no better feeling, nor would there ever be. “Don't worry about it, just relax. Your doing great,” that was an understatement she was doing better than most though in his younger years there had been those that were daring enough to try all 12 inches. Most did not get that far.

“Big? It only gets this big when I'm really aroused,” it has more or less been the same size after puberty but he could not think of a reasonable compliment to give her and settled on this. He did not draw out of her straight away either basking in that single thrust as long as possible. His lips and fingers still working against her.

He was surrounded by the bliss of her body, the heat that pressed against him. He sighed from above her. “I don't want to leave,” but showing amazing will power he was already drawing back as he stated this to her.

A slow retraction that seemed to take forever. He stopped in place though to collect himself nearly bursting forth though he had always managed to stay on top of things and not cum.

“Thank you for that,” safely out of her she would feel his renewed kiss return to her lips. He throbbing there though. “You'll have to pick your wants quick though. But not to fear, I doubt that will be all we get up to.”