London

[Bloodedge]

A vague memory, she said. What rubbish. That event was mere minutes ago, though... a lot did happen in just a few short minutes. Oh well; he couldn't fault her for letting the agreement slip her mind, if it actually had done, considering he'd let it evade his memory as well. As far as existential crises went, it seemed they were both suffering one─ Ozzy's being one that had been spanning over a year now because of this woman. Oh, he'd have to get her back somehow. That could be started rather soon, if he'd yet to finish taking the proper first step.

When next Nikki spoke, she mentioned thoughts coming out of nowhere. One could only wonder what sort of thought she was having at the time, but the kneeling Oliver would not have to wonder for very long. She'd have his face? Oh... yes, it all made sense over time. Her demand was that he take his place beneath her, then within her with greater depth than he previously managed, and finally, above her in a way she was not yet certain of. Considering the start of that list, it seemed Nikki's earlier thought would be realized without being directly addressed. Ozzy was in the perfect position already, so with the lightest of chuckles, he reached out to take her by the leg. Indeed, it was only optimal that one of her legs be over his shoulder, providing proper space for his face to reach her womanhood again. There was no hesitation once the words were spoken; he was once again face-first in her sex, his tongue lavishing her lovebud as if he were a child being given an ice-cream cone. All the while, he was holding her thigh atop his shoulder.

[Apollymi]

Nikki really hadn't thought much about the bet until the moment he gave the idea of it again. Upon him taking knee she couldn't help but have her brain wander directly into perverted things to do while he was like that. She was no stranger to lustful thoughts, but while sitting around this man... it seemed like they were just always on the table and right around the corner of any random part of the conversation. Such a thing was pretty novel for Nikki and she found herself wanting to explore it a bit, besides... if she could do no wrong she might as well have a bit of fun. Blokes weren't always into the extra bits of a good shag, she found herself taking advantage at every turn.

Right at the moment, after explaining herself that imagine that flashed through her mind, that made her question her own sanity was immediately made reality. How did he know that was what she meant? Oh, well... he was definitely winning everything for such an interpretation. A thigh strewn over his shoulder, he began once again to tongue her pearl like such a life was one he truly enjoyed. The hot water of the shower relaxed her almost completely and she found it much easier to watch him from this angle. She felt comforted by the hold he had on that thigh, and swooned as she looked down t him. She gave him slightly lidded eye contact, biting that bottom lip of hers as bliss encompassed her mind. This truly was a great idea, and as time progressed she'd find her fingers laced in moist locks, while she struggled to stifle the coming moans.

[Bloodedge]

Though Ozzy was rather occupied at the moment, he couldn't be stopped from staring into Nikki's face. Stuck between her legs as he was, his gaze wandered up her torso until it locked onto those purple hues above him. This was new. Water from the showerhead ran down his face, while the arm of Nikki served as a minor blockade due to her hand finding its way into his hair. Well, blockade may not have been accurate; it resulted only in a more streamline drip cascading down his head. Watching the woman bite into her lip again, he confirmed the return of his own arousal. Looking at that expression on that face would always do the trick, he imagined. He'd have to make use of that discovery later, but now was a time to service the queen as Ozzy himself had taken to calling Nikki. Even in the position of servitude, however, there were some allowances he couldn't let pass. She couldn't simply be left capable of stifling her moans; Ozzy essentially demanded affirmation. In putting himself at her mercy, he also placed her desires under his own heel. If there was a particular sensation she adored, it would be he who provided it. If there was something she detested, he'd ensure that she never felt such a thing a second time. If she silenced herself, though, it would be an impediment to his overall goal. As such, he had to step things up a bit. As his free hand traveled up onto Nikki's side, his lips pressed against her sex. She seemed to enjoy all that slurping and whatnot from earlier, so he'd go back to it as something other than an afterthought. How would she accept this in the midst of her climb? Finding out was the plan, so onward he went.

[Apollymi]

Nikki was falling rather easily to the pleasantries being provided by Ozzy. Oh, this man had no idea... she could have spent all day just like this and not been dissatisfied by the experience. If only she knew, he was just as interested in the faces she made as she was in his. That biting of her lip was something she did quite often... usually while deep into something, whether it be thought, design or well sex. Actually, she'd asked for his face because even beyond the pleasure he provided her, she actually just really enjoyed looking at him. Well that wasn't all, she also really enjoyed touching him and being touched by him, such was obvious by the time the lad's free hand began moving up her body. Her bottom lip would slip from between her teeth and a subtle sigh would leave her, this was great, really. Oh, maybe she should say something... communication was good right, especially if you weren't just shagging for a single go... that was advice she'd been given a long time ago by her older sister. Ah, but as Ozzy's lips pressed into those on her lower body and he began to slurp away at her nether. That was quite an interesting sensation. Interesting was the wrong word... it felt great, besides the pleasantries being provided, she also managed to moan properly and try for speech, though that was admittedly pretty hard, she could feel that deep tingling sensation building once more after all, and was more than well aware of what that meant. "Ooooom~ You're killing me, Ozzy!~ Don't stop though..." she added, giving the lad a playful wink when she opened her eyes again after sighing. He was far too good at this. It was terrible to give someone this type of control over your body, but here she was... doing it anyways.

[Bloodedge]

Ah, there it was. Oliver wondered what sort of reaction he'd get out of this maneuver when Nikki hadn't already reached the end of her rope. In addition to pushing past the lack of audio response, Nikki offered him a few words as he inhaled small amounts of air and fluid at the surface of her most sensitive space. Killing her, she claimed. . . Good. She said she didn't want him to stop, but it wasn't like he planned on doing that anyway. No, Ozzy would continue suckling upon her pearl and inner folds, his tongue periodically lapping at the crevice within to maneuver her natural lubricants around. None of this was enough, however. He had to do something more, but what? Ah... Nikki's leg seemed to be balancing on his shoulder well enough; he didn't need to keep hold of it. With that being the case, he loosed his hold and brought his hand to the space under his own chin. If he'd not driven her mad enough with lips and tongue alone, he wondered what would happen if he got a couple of fingers mixed in by inserting them. He began with one, just to test the waters as it were, but that didn't last long at all. A single slip or two of his forefinger would see his middle finger added in succession. Perhaps he'd add another later, but that was yet to be determined.

[Apollymi]

Nikki was swooning. Her words were truthful though, Ozzy truly was killing her. Each and every movement of his tongue against her pearl was absolutely maddening. Even so, she didn't wish for him to stop, and he didn't. No he continued on that path, even as she moaned looking down her own body and watching him work. Ah, but what was this? He went about changing his tactics, no longer was just his mouth at work, no, she felt the press of fingers into her sex. He really liked to stimulate her in strange ways. She thought this was an interesting turn when he did it the first time, but as one finger and then two gently pulsed in and out of her depths, the combined set of sensations was too much to bear. "It's too good, Ozzy I can't take anymore~" she moaned, and her body tensed around his fingers. Extra nectar leaked from her core and she found divine relaxation. Her head didn't turn back but her eyes did so briefly flutter to a close. This man was her undoing, her legs felt like jelly after a moment and if not for her hold on his head and an arm against the shower wall she likely would have collapsed under the lack of pressure. Every time this man acted for her, he did strange things to her body and she enjoyed them immensely. Why did she do this to herself? Why was this man so good at manipulating her body? She might never know, but she'd have a good time.

[Bloodedge]

An acceptable outcome, it seemed. A single finger appeared to be doing the trick, and the joining of a second digit allowed Ozzy the sensation of a proper clench. A decision was made in that very moment, but it would be a bit of a wait yet. First came acknowledgement of Nikki claiming she couldn't take anymore of this treatment, which he took as yet another sign that he should continue. In response to that claim, he grinned, and stopped all movement... just briefly. Feeling a bit cheeky, Oliver spared just a moment of thought before his fore and middle fingers were slowly withdrawn. What then? Now was the time for reinsertion, albeit with the addition of his ring finger as well. Slowly but surely, he slid the trio of digits home while his tongue began gently flickering over that precious bud of nerves. By the time his fingers were all knuckle-deep in her person, he adopted the slightest of thrusting motions with his hand.

[Apollymi]

Nikki managed to communicate with Ozzy and he seemed to take her open ended direction pretty well. Even so, there was something happening here that she wasn't quite ready for. At the point where she would have reached true flourish, the first clinch felt satisfied by a pair of fingers. By the time that would have continued though her body was rather suddenly empty. Ah, he'd pulled back a bit... well that wasn't exactly a... "Aaaah!~" suddenly there was more pressure below her waist, more fingers buried within her person, thrusting ever so gently as her body aimed to tighten around them and claim them. Oh well, that was a thoroughly shocking surprise. She didn't hate it, quite the opposite in fact. Every time Nikki thought she had some sort of satisfaction she was given more than she'd even thought to ask for. An immediate tensing of her entire body happened while he pushed those three fingers within her person while teasing her nub with his tongue. And with that came the sweetest release thus far. All the while that hand buried in his hair seemed to tangle in his locks and her hips shifted just a tad forward. She rode the wave of her pleasure on his face until that numb tingling sensation would finally subside.

[Bloodedge]

Ah, sweet release. Oliver looked forward to this moment of ecstasy, almost as much as he anticipated something of a shared orgasm between them. This was enough for the time being─ those walls acting as if they meant to crush his fingers as the most melodic outcry he could ever think of reached his ear. The pull of his hair, the feeling of her crotch pressing more firmly against his face; these were points of great satisfaction for Ozzy. Actually, he wondered why he should bother relaxing now. Climax was obviously achieved by Nikki at the time, but what more could he cause? Those fingers of hers were curling to the best of their ability, considering the tight squeeze found within the lass, and the full force of his face pressed into her lips. His entire head became mobile to rub within her folds, his tongue spanning the entire length of her slit as this occurred. Since Nikki never implied a desire for him to stop, Ozzy was content to see this flourish through to the next one.

[Apollymi]

Ah, a sweet release and the tension completely left Nikki's body. Though that tight grip within herself stayed as did Ozzy's fingers. She was trying to let him go, to free him a bit, but it seemed he wouldn't be leaving his position just yet. No, he once again licked the entirety of her crevice from top to bottom, causing a small moan to escape her lips as she bit down on her plump bottom lip once more. She had thoughts, she couldn't or rather shouldn't keep allowing him to do this. He was spoiling her beyond reason... even so she couldn't resist the wiggling tongue within her folds and his now mobile face. "Ozzy!~" she moaned this lad's name with the intention of saying more, even as she found her hips shifting against him slightly. "You can't keep doing this to me~" she mentioned, though she still hadn't stopped herself from properly accepting his attentions.

Still beyond this she felt the start of an aching desire. She wanted him buried deep inside her body, reaching a depth never before reached. What kind of fantastical sex did she dream of having? Well the sort that immediately came to mind when she'd found herself sitting atop his manhood earlier. Even that bit on the table with its slow and graceful push seemed like a bit of a tease, a taste. But she currently wanted so much more, she could only be truly satisfied when she truly experienced all this man had to offer. She bit her bottom lip again while looking down having finally caught her breath just enough to voice her newest formed desire. "Please, I need you inside me~" oh, she was pleading, she really could take any more teasing. She liked the sensation of finishing around his manhood and wanted it again, rather she needed it. That first time wasn't enough and each one presented afterwards was blissful but felt like an edge shy of that. Well, she did tell him he'd have to take responsibilities for any obsessions she developed, this was one of them.

[Bloodedge]

A lick, a slurp, a three-fingered thrust... lather, rinse, repeat in no specific order. Ozzy had something of a pattern going, but at very nonspecific intervals, he would change things up. He could allow no comfort other than the comfort found in physical release, lest things go a bit stale on the other end. He also enjoyed the slight surprise on Nikki's face during the moments in which orgasm reached her more suddenly than other times. Ah, but she said he couldn't keep doing this, and this time... she seemed to mean it. Even as her hips ground against his face by her own doing, even as the tug of his hair continued and she endlessly dripped onto the lower half of his face in greater quantities than even the shower was managing, she meant those words this final time.

The time had come for an epic return to Nikki's nether, in proper fashion at that. Hearing this plea, Ozzy finally removed his mouth and fingers while licking his lips and grinning anew. "That so? I've half a mind to complain, don't I? Next time, no mercy," he said, arrogantly confirming their next session of his own accord. At this point, there wasn't a question in his mind that Nikki was en route to being hooked. Standing, he took hold of her thigh again, keeping that leg propped up by his own side. This rise of his would confirm the return of his erection, which had occurred some time ago in actuality. "Don't go begging now, though. Well... maybe do. Not gonna lie, that was kinda hot," he proclaimed as he took her by the wrist opposite of her lifted leg, pinning that arm against the shower wall. A bit of angling by his hips, and he was able to carefully guide his phallus to her adequately-moistened hole. There was no need for all the unnecessary prodding this time; no, he could easily begin pushing his way in. It may have required a bit of force, given his girth and all, but he'd always been rather conscious of this─ enough so that he remained gradual in his insertion. "But who am I kidding? Everything you do drives me mad~"

[Apollymi]

Everything Ozzy did was something which Nikki wanted to experience. By the time she was able to properly voice her desire for a change in position and act, she'd already seen bliss more times in a single session than she normally saw in a week with a steady boyfriend. Had her previous standards been too low or was Ozzy just way higher above expectation? The answer to that would come as the lad finally removed his face and fingers from her nether, causing Nikki to sigh before looking down at his grinning face. He licked his lips and she felt a deep throb within her person. Why was that attractive? Well, likely because of what he'd been doing seconds before that. His words also were something to appreciate. He wanted to complain about being stopped and with about as much arrogance as a single being could possess claimed that next time he'd show her no mercy. "Come off it, mate. That's the most enticing threat I've ever heard~" she mused seeming to truly consider that far from the worst outcome of such a scenario. Though she somehow felt if he did do such a thing, he'd watch her squirm in agony for much longer than her mind would be able to tolerate. Still, that didn't seem like a bad time, she was really going mad, wasn't she?

Well, even if she wasn't, those downward eyes of hers, would soon be taking in another sight. As Ozzy rose, her eyes didn't initially leading her to catch sight of his manhood which was erect once more with no prompting from her. Her eyes widened again even after knowing what it was like from the earlier bout. "Uh-huh... I wasn't begging. Definitely was just being polite~" she mentioned, seeming to shift her eyes away from such a behavior being called 'hot.' Not that she was seriously denying how her earlier words sounded, nor did she dislike that Ozzy liked it. They'd surprised even her after all, and she'd had the same thought that she hadn't really ever begged for anything before that moment. Still, her wrist was captured opposite of that leg he kept pretty high and once again, she was pinned against a surface. None of this was problematic for her, and she was once again given the full view of Ozzy's face. And then it began, that gentle push into her soaked nether. She gave a slow exhale as he forcefully but carefully began that entry. He was so thick, she groaned but there was nothing but pleasure painted across her face. What was more a look of gentle shock passed her face as he claimed everything she did drove him mad. "You really might be laying it on thick. I like it though~" she mused, he really did wonders for her ego. She hardly did anything other than exist and aside from flirting with him today doubted she should have made such an impression. Still, she could only believe him and enjoy the current tightness of his thrust. Goodness, she wondered if he'd still feel that way when she actually made more liberal attempts to impress him?

[Bloodedge]

"Good. Memorize it," he taunted. His words weren't meant as a threat, but they were meant to be enticing. Most of all, not even a single letter could be considered a lie. Next time he found himself tasting of her innocence, he'd see her removed from this realm of reality. Even now, the claim that she wasn't begging was... well, not entirely true. Sure, Ozzy may have misinterpreted things slightly, but only so. Next time, though. Next time, he wouldn't leave her much of a choice, and he would be without a shadow of a doubt that she was pleased more than otherwise possible before he made another move. Now though, he was at her beck and call, willing to do only as she requested without so much as a second thought. Did it matter what she demanded of him? No. This moment was far too important for Oliver's own future; he had to be capable of showing his... good side, as it were.

Oh, and show, he did. That pace of entry seemed to be doing its job in leaving Nikki with a pleasurable experience instead of any discomfort. He could see it in her face─ there was satisfaction. Frankly, Ozzy couldn't have been more satisfied with himself, that he was even remotely capable of performing such duties for her, of all people. How then, could he have been laying it on thick with his earlier words? She couldn't possibly know the depth of truth they reached. Instead, she would be made to know the depth she demanded of him, which Ozzy himself teased earlier in their discussion. A wall blocked his encroachment, and though it could very easily be breached, he chose to abstain for the moment. Yes, simply pressing against it would do as his forward momentum came to a halt. "I'm not laying it on any sort of way, honest. Scouts honor, even~" he spoke further.

[Apollymi]

She should memorize... the threat he'd just uttered to her? Hm, what had she gotten herself into? Nikki should have been way more fearful in the moment of the repercussions of enticing a man like Ozzy into the sorts of grandiose claims he kept making, but in the moment she could do nothing but appreciate and look forward to them. After all, if he was behaving in such a way at Nikki's behest, the lass could only wonder what he would do when actually left up to his own devices. That was something to look forward to, was it not? Oh no, when did Nikoleta Corbyn begin... thinking about moments of future tense with this man? The idea of doing so should have shocked her, made her rethink her behavior at least a little. But she was so far beyond rational at this point, she could have planned their wedding for the end of the week and she wouldn't have felt cross about it. Oh... they'd known each other only a few short hours, was this what infatuation was like?

Ah, well she wouldn't have much time to consider her potential infatuation. There were much more important things on the horizon like Ozzy himself. The man continued his push forward and eventually a small breath escaped Nikki. Such a push was enticing to say the least and nothing but pleasurable for its duration. She wondered if it would always be so satisfying. But strangely there was something... amiss. Or rather, different about the quality as a whole. She'd told him she wanted him as deep as he promised and shockingly he'd reached a depth within her that she hadn't know was possible. At the wall he met within her person, there was a gentle shock of sensation. A tingle if you will of pressure she hadn't known could properly exist. As if there was some boundary there that she didn't know of. Ah, but he had a sort of cushiony sensation to it. It didn't hurt. No, it felt... "Good." That wasn't really enough but her nether still pulsed a bit clenching down because of that added bit of friction. "Blimey, you weren't lying about that," she finally managed. She wanted to squirm, to break free, to call someone and explain the current predicament she found herself in. But she also wanted to just enjoy it, and by the time she looked properly into Ozzy's eyes again she couldn't help but be excited by the idea of progress. She leaned forward to lay her lips against his, but before this she'd say one last thing. "I'll take your honesty, and the rest, keep going~" she mused pressing her lips against his. Ah, a hot shower, hot pipe, and a depth she'd never known before. This couldn't go wrong for her, she literally couldn't lose.

[Bloodedge]

Why did Ozzy's movements come to an end as he reached the normal limits of depth? Simply put, he found himself caught in an adjustment period. All that extra time since they were in the sitting room let his excitement stabilize in the end; he could already tell this round would go quite differently compared to the previous. For her to claim he hadn't been lying earlier as well... may have been a bit early. There was a fair bit more space to be traveled, if he so chose to traverse the extra path ahead. That choice may be made later, or maybe it wouldn't. Perhaps he'd do so without thinking about it in the heat of a moment, though all that was merely forward thinking regardless. The time to move was upon him soon enough, as Nikki looked him in the eye and spoke the words herself. The rest, she said? Did she mean that in the literal sense? One could have assumed, but any thoughts or words he had were silenced by her lips just after she spoke. Well, there was only one thing to do now. No matter the case, Ozzy was going to meet that kiss with no less intensity than he had since their first moments together, and his body would be allowed to respond naturally. Stirring was the specific word used earlier by Nikki, if he remembered correctly. He'd go for that. Slow and steady, his girth was shifted within her, spreading itself throughout every millimeter of available space─ and then some. There was the answer to Ozzy's earlier curiosity; it wouldn't even be a matter of his choice. At this depth, it was only natural that a repeated press against that secondary entrance would result in the occasional hello to the space beyond. Oh well; the initial prod didn't seem to be much of an issue, so he didn't see much point in taking care to avoid such a thing.