<div class="floatleft">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/9dce6fa47f0bf43a5110262729b43981/tumblr_mkoef1N2ej1qbtwc5o1_500.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>NAME:</strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Cleo</span> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328118.msg15700751#msg15700751)<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Entertainment Lounge (Very Back, Curtained Booth)<br/><strong>ACTION:</strong> Enjoying Spade's Company ~ Oh my!<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> <del>Araxis' Ornate Suit Jacket</del><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Spade | CLOSED<br/></span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Spade made the phoenix feel pretty. His magic entertained her, as hers continued to surround them both, welcoming the inn keeper into her fiery aura as he suckled her neck. His hands traveled across her smooth, heated skin to her breasts as they humped one another, making her giggle softly with glee as he fondled them. She arched her sun kissed back, pushing her hard, <em>sensitive</em> nipples into his firm fingers, begging for more of his attention. Cleo adored touch. It was a closeness that was so rare for her, a closeness she so often watched but did not experience. The more Spade felt her, with his hands and with his mouth, the more her flames shifted, and the more her wet pussy throbbed with anticipation. The flames on the floating candles dimmed as he pushed her nearer to the edge, then removed his remaining garments in mere, impressive seconds. “Spade.” She breathed his name as the naked head of his cock pressed against her excited pussy. She was certain he was going to take her right then, and claim her phoenix flame as his. <br/><br/>“Oh?” Cleo cooed in surprise as his length only teased her aching slit. “Oh.” She repeated with Spade’s second stroke, daring to finally gaze down between her legs. She intended to look at his face, study his features, watch <em>him</em> edge closer to his own climax. But her bright, hazel eyes were mesmerized by the sight of his thick cock flexing against her entrance. She could see every vein, every ridge and every inch move before feeling it all grind against her. Cleo had <em>never</em> experienced anything as powerful from any of her other lovers. The newness startled her, but her surprise disappeared quickly as his thrusts began to arouse her. “O-h-h!” The phoenix bit her bottom lip, unable to hide her smile. The inn keeper promised her that she could not burn him, and now, with his heavy, teasing girth pulsing between her legs, stimulating her hungry pussy, the phoenix finally understood why. “I have never met someone with <em>such</em> control,” Cleo breathed as he continued to thrust along her slit, coating himself in her steam and pre-cum. Each push he was so <em>close</em> to claiming her, so <em>close</em> to enveloping his lusty cock within her warm walls, but he held back. Spade was a terrible tease, but a generous lover. If he truly wanted her orgasm first, then the phoenix was more than happy to oblige. Since he had such control, she could embrace him and his sensual touches without worry. <br/><br/>Cleo’s touches began <em>slow</em>. First with her soft lips, on <em>his</em> lips again, but then on his chin, and his collarbone as she rode his thrusts. Her hands reached for his broad, defined shoulders, gliding up his blessed form to his neck, and then his silvered hair. She clung to him, holding his head to her neck, his hands to her taut breasts, as she began to buck her hips again. “Oh my, I am very close – <em>Ooo</em> ~ almost!” As Spade humped her pussy meticulously, deeply with his hard cock,  she gave short, horny thrusts in return. Each one was like a pulse of <em>fire</em>, hot and desperate to cum for him. “Almost,” she cooed in his ear, “almost, almost, oh <em>my</em> Spade,” against his cock he could feel her pussy tighten and tingle. Sometimes, over many centuries, the Sun let her human form experience pleasure. Right then, it was if she had turned human for Spade himself. It was clear that she adored him, and was, already, bonded to him. His sweetheart. “Spade…” The bird cooed as her toes curled inward, her thighs clamped to the sides of his muscular legs, and then spasmed. “You make me feel so marvelous,” the phoenix murmured in a single, heated <em>ache</em> as she finally orgasmed, cumming straight on his impressive cock. “OoooOoo,” her cum was hot and silky, and it coated every inch of his hefty manhood. <br/><br/>It <em>was</em> difficult to make a phoenix so hot that they blushed, but Cleo’s cheeks were flushed for him. Her human body continued to quake on top of Spade for several minutes, still humping his hard cock until what remained between them was a hot, <em>slippery</em> mess. Slowly, the phoenix released him, letting her delicate hands fall to his chiseled sides. “Goodness me…” Cleo breathed, panting on his neck as she rested, then rolled her hips backward, exposing her sticky, hot pussy between her thighs. “Spade.” Her fingers ran up, through her long and sweaty brunette hair as she peered up into his charming, mischievous eyes once more. "Please, I would very much delight it if you filled me.” She was ready for him now, in any which way the inn keeper desired.</span>