<div class="floatleft">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/591f36f3c218069a0bee5284223ab8be/tumblr_mgpbyumLgF1qg22hlo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Spade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328118.msg15693442#msg15693442)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Spade's bedroom<br/><strong>Action:</strong>hot & heavy ;)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Nothing<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cleo<br/><hr/>Spade loved that he had the Phoenix breathless and panting, gasping for air after their fun little romp in the Inn’s theater room. She craved intimacy and he was more than happy giving that to her, in addition to all the pleasure he sent coursing through her gorgeous frame. There was something exciting about it being forbidden to her, the way she trembled around him in the aftermath of her latest orgasm, and how eagerly she accepts more of his cum inside of her. Filling her up and spreading its magical potency through her frame. She proved she could keep up with him, but she could tell he was far from finished with her yet. They would have more space and opportunities in his comfortable bed and enchanting bedroom.<br/><br/>She was a delicious kisser, and it was a shame their lips had to part for their brief travel through space-time. He loved how her wicked little tongue wanted to play with him more, but they would get to that soon. It didn’t take long at all, and then she was on her back and in his room. She reacted even more adorably than he expected as she took in her surroundings. This was where he felt the most comfortable: in an environment that mimicked the ancient and raw power of his nature magic. Green eyes widened when she began to change form right in front of him. He watched in amazement as divine fire consumed her and changed her into her bird form. And since she was a sign of inspiration, it was no surprise that seeing her transform trickled some of her foreign energy into his own aura.<br/><br/>Their magics blended ethereally and the room seemed to mimic its effects: the sun, stars and moon brightened and sparkled intensely; the environment changed from a cool day to a sticky summer one. Thick rain-clouds formed in the unreachable distance, silver-gray and heavy with water but not close enough to rain on them. Thunder boomed and lightning cracked across the sky, though harmless to them. Trees turned into palm trees and forest melted into jungle instead. A waterfall roared into a small lake somewhere, and the earth cracked open as hot springs spilled from them. She would see slight visions of his primal nature whenever she looked around or back down at him. Flashes of blossoming trees older than most lifeforms, breezes of unpolluted winds, and the cycle of life itself. Much of his power came from that circle of reproduction and decay, repeating itself infinitely against a multiversal background. Long greenish vines that reached out from one end and tangled through dimensions into others, fertilizing and drawing energy in equal exchange.<br/><br/>It was amusing watching her then interact with the pieces of art that he had hanging wherever visible. Gathered from collections that no longer existed or perhaps had not appeared yet. From mostly mortal artists with limited lives, their art living on in a state of permanence somewhere between worlds and timelines in the Inn Keeper’s private quarters. He showed her affection even in her bird form after she perched herself on his head and then dove into his lap. His marbled fingers stroking her head and finding the soft spots of her flaming body where she enjoyed being petted. His verdant eyes twinkling in the light of her flames, chuckling softly at how they tickled his muscular frame. It felt very pleasant, and he continued to drip small beads of sweat, letting the warmth seep into his skin without a moment of hesitation or protest. He was impressed with how well she could control herself. Watching to make sure nothing was lit aflame, though she had no reason to worry.<br/><br/>Spade noticed her transform again and human Cleo reappeared from the side of the bed in her gorgeous naked splendor. She would likely see his reaction to that, licking his lips slowly like she was captured prey at the mercy of a dangerous predator. She awoke something deep in him, something that had not emerged in a long time, not even with other lovers. He grinned and nodded in agreement at her little comment about her legs as she hopped back up onto the massive and comfortable bed. “I haven’t forgotten either, sweetheart,” he teased when she started setting up her nest. Taking blankets and pillows and adjusting herself appropriate next to him. “And yes, you’ve certainly held up on your end of the bargain,” he admitted, and she was gesturing towards his heavy cock. The Inn Keeper took charge again, gingerly bringing Cleo closer to him. His strong hand reached up to her hair and caressed her lovingly before guiding her head towards his lap. His soft cock laid there waiting for her, but he decided to play with her and tease her a little more instead. It was time to give his pretty bird some more direct instructions, his length already swelling up from the ideas in his head.<br/><br/>“Mhm… you’re not allowed to suck just yet,” he bargained as he stared down at his gorgeous petite lover. “You have permission to kiss and lick me,” he murmured, and he guided his growing cock across her slick lips to prove his point. “Don’t forget my balls, your small mouth feels amazing when it sucks on them too,” he reminded her, a naughty command about what his lover liked and wanted from her. He brought one of her hands into his lap, and helped her fingers wrap around his veiny shaft. Encouraging her to stroke him in addition to using her mouth to stir him back to full length. Beads of his pre-cum leaked from the angry tip and streaked along her lips and soft cheeks. Occasionally he slapped that cockhead across her pouty lips, threatening to sink into her mouth fully but not doing so yet. One of his free hands reached down to her perky breasts and caressed her there too. Talented fingers pinching and tugging on her hard nipples while he paid attention to how she followed his instructions. She’d see him swelling again thanks to her, how his massive cock grew with every gesture and every instruction followed. She could hear how low and husky his groans were, how he hissed in approval and rocked his hips forward, tempted to break the rule he gave her already within moments of giving her the order.  “Do you like that, sweetheart? Do you like being told exactly how naughty to be for me? How to use that soft, pretty mouth on me?” he murmured down at her seductively. If she had thought he was hard before, she could feel it again now – like steel in the palm of her hands, leaking pre-cum mixed with cum and her own sticky saliva coating every inch of him.<br/>