Among the Ruins (Closed for Amchentai)

Iczer smiled and followed Sigrid. He picked up her robe so as to not leave it in the middle of the hallway. Once inside, he tossed her robe along with his own over a chair near the door. And Sigrid's keen eyes saw that this was not mere luck either. He had told Sigrid that, although not married, he had sampled the women of this place. But kept in shape was a bit lack luster. For his age, Iczer looked stunning. He looked to be in his prime, even though you could see some grey seeping into his short hair. And his cock looked even larger than when she last saw it, it almost had an aura of its own. Yet there was nothing magical about it, none that she could see anyway. He stood by the bed and let Sigrid lead this dance. His smile was warm and calming, and surprisingly arousing.
 
"I thought it was your ears and your nose that were supposed to grow as you got old. Not your cock. You sure that even fits in a human woman any more?" She rolled her eyes playfully at Iczer "guess we find out." She lay on the bed, looking him over. "you look good for a man your age." Her hand brushed along her bare skin, down between her legs and she pet herself a little, readying for him or maybe putting on a show. "It's a good thing you at least didn't fall out of practice." She laughed and propped herself up a little on the pillows, looking him over. "So come show me what 30 years teaches a man."
 
Iczer smiled at Sigrid. He might have gone with more foreplay before, but the way Sigrid looked, waiting was not part of her plan. He crawled onto the bed with her, parting her legs with a firm but gentle touch. He lined himself up with her wet slit before slowly pushing in. It was then that Sigrid felt it, a spark of magic of some kind. Unless Iczer had mastered some monk skill she didn't know about, the jolt of pleasure from penetration was far greater than anything she had felt before. Yet she could feel no magic coming from Iczer himself, and the only magic outside was the few glowing crystals that lit the room. Crystals that always knew just how bright or dim one needed it to be in the moment.

But to Iczer's credit, his skills had indeed improved over the years. A woman taught him many things that he would share with Sigrid another time. But in the moment, he felt heavenly inside her. His cock stretches her to the point just shy of being painful, and reaches all the right places inside her depths that send shivers of pleasure through her body.
 
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