Flames of Divinity

Aemond Targaryen and Alys Rivers in

Ricardo teased, looking at the man and the staff seemingly terrified to get too close to the table. As he sat, they felt a peace as the god of war was no longer waiting. He would not mention having to vanquish a demon as it seemed to be bad manners.

Rico looked at the demon as he spoke to Charisma. From what he knew of the creature, they were indestructible. Having spoken of the book and a descendant of magic, he had an idea. If he couldn't vanquish the while to break it into smaller parts. Rico spoke, and as the words left his mouth, his eyes glowed, and his voice split into three parts. The demon reformed fully before catching fire.

Rico commented, matching the bold nature of the coach. Each move was perfectly planned, seeming to illustrate the aspects that would help the man accomplish his goal. Each goal seemed to be about the school and players assigned to his charge. Though a game Rico was wanted on some level, and it showed. The offer was bold, much like every move they had made to that point.

" I have no issue with assisting your team"

Ricardo wanted to say more, but the words stuck in his throat as the coach offered to be his personal plaything for his squad. The choice of negotiation seemed to lack the truth of a negotiation, as the man was putting himself out there fully. This was new, as the honesty that paying for sex was never his thing, even if it was for a good cause. The assistance to the team was a given as he saw the room and the determination of those leading the students.

"I only have sex with the men I date. Though I have a feeling you knew that."

Though he had a weakness for himbos, the man had the body of a himbo but a mind made for business. If he wanted it, he seemed to be willing to do anything to get it a trait that Ricardo respected, though in this situation he had to think what it was that the man wanted aside from making sure that his students thrived. The goal was clear, but his mind went back to a question that was asked but never truly answered. Did the man want someone for one night or a series of nights?

Rico whispered, acknowledging how much effort was put into the choice. The urge to finish the sentence was overwhelming, as saying, "Okay, you are definitely my type," would have been a bit rude. Yet the man was built like a Greek god, a sentiment meant in jest, but she took it to heart.

"Hope I did not keep you waiting long."

The Halliwell line knew that to gain the favor of a new leader, the most powerful of a rival line had to be attacked. As the most powerful source of good magic, they often targeted the younger ones more so than others.

"A vision guided me here. "

Fire starters were coveted, yet a dragonborn with visions was far more. If anyone stood a chance, the avatars thought it would be a demon that no one could vanquish. As the youngest of an old power that could rival the source, he was a target yet found joy in it.

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“Keep those pretty eyes on me while I fuck your mouth.”

“You’re so obedient when you’re aching for it, aren’t you?”

“Spread your legs and let me see how desperate you’ve gotten.”

“Such a filthy little thing, getting wet just from my voice.”

“If you’re going to make those noises, don’t hold them back.”

“You can take more than that.”

“Open wider. I’m not in the mood to be gentle about it.”

“Tell me how badly you need it instead of squirming around like a brat.”

“You’re prettiest when you just stop thinking and let me ruin you.”

“Keep your hands where I put them unless you want me to pin them there.”

“I know that look—you want me mean tonight.”

“You’re going to stay right there and take every inch of me.”

“Say please like you mean it, and maybe I’ll let you have more.”

“Keep grinding against me like that and I’ll have you begging.”

“Keep pushing your luck and I’ll stop being nice.”

“Stay on your knees and be useful.”

“Lift your chin. If I’m going to use you, I want to see your face.”

“You’re doing so well taking it, sweetheart. Don’t stop now.”

“You’re not leaving this bed until I’m done with you.”

“You’ll get to come when I decide you’ve earned it.”

“Spread wider. Don’t make me move you myself.”

“Tell me to stop and I won’t believe you unless you mean it.”

"No one has been able to vanquish you. Maybe I will be the first."

"Are you here to meet Ricardo?"

There were few around that could compete with the man in sheer size, as he was as big as a barge, if not larger. The thing in his pants was noticed long before the size was mentioned, as Ricardo knew that it was large since they met and the man began to negotiate. The idea of dating was one that he had to entertain as his position in the community commanded it, but Ron was someone that he would never have guessed would notice him.

"Dropping the size of the weapon you carry makes it seem as if you are ensuring no one can measure up..."

Rico wondered a bit about what could hold something that big, thick, and potent, yet he dared not to looka gain. Though ig he asked the man would likely strip just to make him smile. Though just meeting the coach seemed to have made a play, having seen part of who Ricardo was, He never accepted anything average, as the man's musculature, height, and dick were far from average. Yet the words and how they were said seemed as if he challenged anyone to make a move to take what he was ensuring was his. The program had a donor, and from what Ricardo could see, the coach was dedicated to his players more than himself and would do whatever it took to make sure that those around him were cared for.

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