London

Was he purposely trying to drive her mad? Well, he wouldn't take it as a negative if things turned out that way. It would probably be quite nice as an outcome, especially if her craziness was of the same quality as his toward her. Ozzy doubted such a thing could be possible, though; infatuation was a poor descriptor of what he felt. Madness was a bit closer to reality, but still not quite right either. . .

Whatever the case, there was a certain danger to the situation at present. Ozzy anticipated a loss of his little gamble, but not the actual effect of Nikki's climax around his shaft and body. The tension passing from her fingers into his skin was fine. Seeing the look on her face and hearing the effect of her breath was maddening, but also fine. Alas, what was not fine, was that damnable squeeze to his groin. The walls were closing in─ literally. The sensation was akin to wringing out a moist towel, and naturally... the only answer was for that towel to have its fluids removed. "Well I─ ah!" No statement could be finished in this moment. Every feeling hit the lad so suddenly, he was lost to the rapture of it all. Perhaps the most forceful movement of Ozzy's yet was the sudden evacuation of his member from Nikki's person, occurring during his most intense fit of throbbing yet, as well as immediately prior to the expulsion of his seed. Oh, that poor floor. Someone was going to have to clean the bulk of that discharge as more would dribble from his tip into the puddle. Nikki's inner thigh was not at all spared either, though by Oliver's approximation, he'd at least made it in time. "Fuck all! What sort of Kegel do you call that?!"

Whether it was Ozzy's intention to make this lass mad or not wasn't really important. What was important was that she recognized all signs pointing to a level of infatuation with the lad that was well beyond normal. The fact that she could envision herself comfortably being around this man for hours upon hours without break was a frightening prospect. But if he was willing to see such thoughts through to fruition she could hardly bring herself to stop enjoying it as an idea.

What was more, she couldn't stop herself from enjoying his body either. That last push had done wonders for her, combined with the manual stimulation. She found that same tensing sensation almost impossible to resist. And if she was being properly fair she hadn't even tried. Ozzy's withdrawal from her person was swift and shocking, but likely deemed necessary. Right... they hadn't really discussed all of that and it wasn't something you just came out the bag with for a random shag. Well, this definitely wasn't that... even so, she knew the mess created by their interaction and saw it happening before her with a mischievous little twinkle in her eye. She'd never seen a man react like that before to what she'd done, and what was more the spillage both on the floor and her thigh was quite surprising. She'd also felt that rather intense throbbing and wondered if she could have been done in properly if he'd remained where he'd buried himself. She supposed she could always find out. As for his question she had only a roundabout way of answering, "I don't call it much of anything. It's on you for making it happen while also being so deep~" Yep that came out flirtier than expected, but she still meant it. In her experience both of those things didn't happen at the same time normally, so her curiosity was piqued. She wished to know if she could achieve such a thing again, with a bit more friction to be offered. That'd be fun. Oh... and there was the matter of getting to see the look on Ozzy's face when he finished that didn't involve his sudden evacuation. Actually, she was now studying his face... she really could stare at him all day. Ah, there it was again, that itch in the back of her mind.

Poor Oliver was heaving as if he'd completed a full session exceeding an hour, even though it had only been a short few minutes. He'd really be done in, at this rate. Never would he have expected his anticipation to be so high that he fell so short, but it wasn't as if he was quite done yet. No, his shaft was swiftly replaced by his fore and middle fingers. He wasn't about to let this premature exodus impact things on the other end, so those fingers would begin curling upward against the most sensitive wall of Nikki's interior. "Oh come off it," he said in response to her claim. That couldn't have been on him at all. His mind was blown by this overall experience, and maybe that could take the blame. No, even then, there was something else attributed to the physical sensation he found in Nikoleta. The future ahead of him was looking brighter by the moment, while also being the most frightening thing he'd ever experienced. Overall, he could call himself... exhilarated. Besides all that, a healthy amount of banter was continuously shared between the two, despite how silently aggressive they were with each other earlier in this leg of their first day together. Smirking, Ozzy drew closer to Nikki once more. "Either way, don't go talking about deep now. I'll go deeper when I'm not busy losing my cool after a few seconds," he claimed before attacking her lips for the umpteenth time today.

Nikki had just finished but it seemed Oliver had no intention of letting that be the end of this leg, nor apparently of letting her rest. Ever the gentleman, two fingers soon replaced his manhood within her walls. And though lacking the girth which was established previously there was a certain dexterity which more than made up the difference. "I... ah~" she was going to speak but the suddenness of that transition came with shock, an immediate tensing of her insides and a small moan. He really couldn't do this to her, it truly wasn't fair. She opened those purple eyes of hers after they'd initially fluttered to a close looking at the man before her with desire and biting her lip. "Blimey, if you do that like that. I won't make it to the next one~" she moaned, feeling like a teen all over again. She really did mean what she said, she'd never experienced both of those things happening at the same time before, so she wasn't prepared for her body's response. What was more, she could hardly be certain she wasn't going to end up melting in this lad's hands right in the moment.

She met his eyes and was once again transfixed. Maybe having the whole of ones life dominated by thoughts of another wasn't so bad. Well at least Oliver seemed to be doing alright with his apparently put together that way. What was more, teasing banter came was he stepped closer, implying that aside from his own excitement he planned to give... more. What a promising thought, she clenched around his fingers in an involuntary manner. He was smirking and leaning into attack her lips and she could do nothing but accept it. But between the start of kissing and the end she'd work in a single sentence. "You sayin' it like, makes it sound like a good time~" she stated pretty plainly. She could definitely see herself falling into something like this was relative ease. She could also see... that no matter the outcome she was going to find the heights of satisfaction at the hand of Oliver Williams and she would enjoy... every single moment of it.

Oh, she'd make it to the next one alright; Ozzy would be seeing to that personally. His fingers were drowning in her nether as words were shared between them, but he didn't care how much they pruned by the end of this day. Actually, now that he thought about it... there were a few things that needed doing, weren't there? He promised a good time, and it seemed Nikki was interested in a long time as well. If he could manage to pull away from her lips for a moment, perhaps he could deliver both... or perhaps that would simply be counted as part of both instead. Whatever the case, Ozzy eventually would find another gap in all that lip-smacking and tongue-twisting to speak again. His fingers never stopped curling within her, and his lips never stopped slipping against hers even when he spoke, but they were no strangers to speaking into each other's mouths by now. As such, he proceeded speaking amidst the kisses without a hitch. "How's about a wash then?" he asked. There was one thing he confirmed about this hotel over the past few days: its bathrooms were the stuff of absolute legend. They were flooded with natural light, gorgeous marble at every corner, possessing the deepest of tubs and the... coziest of showers. Oh, the showers. Ozzy already knew the firmness of his member would not be gone for very long at all, but he could imagine a few scenarios in which it may even become more intense than ever before!

Ozzy's fingers never really stopped moving once they replaced his member within Nikki. She had no complaints about this, but there was a rapidly building sensation occurring from the bottom of her feet up to the top her head. She felt slightly dizzy, between this and the constant meeting of mouths, she was quite sure she'd forgotten how to breathe. He was saying something wasn't he? Asking about a wash, well she could definitely use one. She couldn't remember the last time she felt like this... maybe because she hadn't before? Whatever the case, she'd had a decent look around before setting up for her day at the convention, so she was also aware of how nice her bathrooms were. Of course, the idea of sharing one in a romantic sense with Ozzy was also a new form of temptation. This really was a lot, but with his lips gently slipping against hers as they spoke, she couldn't even formulate a single reason this wasn't a good idea. Beyond that, her toes were finally curling as her body tensed for that next flourish. Once more the tension reached even inside as her thighs nearly closed around Ozzy's arm. "Haah~" she moaned that finish as she finally found the moment of relaxation her body sought after all that stimulation. Her breath was labored for a moment and she had an awesome realization, Nikki contemplated that she could die here. She didn't know if people actually died of overstimulation, but right at the moment, with the overt beating of her heart in her chest, it might be possible. Still, a wash would be nice, and it might... stress the might, give her a chance to recover a bit. Though a quick glance in Ozzy's directions and she was pretty sure this situation was only going one way and it involved a deep dive into the man known as Oliver. "Yeah, could go for a wash~" she was content to give her legs a single moment pecking Ozzy's lips again. "That way~" she said her head tilted towards the bathroom.

In addition to the hotels usual fare, all of the products Nikki personally used were also already present in the bathroom. This included certain specifics like bubble bath and bath bombs. The shampoo and conditioner she most enjoyed as well as a few choice soaps and other such toiletries. She was busy in thought about this situation, bath or shower? Both had potential, but even she currently leaned towards the shower. "I'll let you choose the temperature~" she mused, knowing that most didn't wish for the level of hell that women preferred in their bath water.

Orgasm was upon Ozzy's partner of choice, and oh was it glorious. It wasn't quite the same as when their bodies were properly intertwined, but his fingers took in every bit of the sensation regardless. Her voice in the throes of ecstasy was enough to make a man swoon, with the minor shifts of her body being even more thrilling to behold. As much as Ozzy would love to claim he could become addicted to experiencing this woman, saying so would be a lie. He was already addicted, as was the case long, long before they even met. Even years before he discovered the account of Blue Lotus, his ideal woman was known to him as an idea. It just so happened to be the case that she suited his every taste. Every... single... one of them.

Having a wash was perhaps the most ingenious idea Oliver had all day, next to deciding to be so open with his desire for the lass. Maybe he'd have yet another spark of genius soon. Whether he did or didn't, Nikki was keen to go for a bit of cleaning. Off to the bathroom he went, in accordance with Nikki's offered direction, and while carrying her all the way. With the hold he chose, there was hardly a difference in how they were positioned before. Actually, he could have initiated penetration anew from this frontward angle, but perhaps that would be an idea for later. Ah! Yes, there it was─ the other brilliant idea he was waiting for! Later, still. For now, he was given the go-ahead to choose the temperature for their obviously shared bathing session. Once he walked them both into the shower, he turned the tap completely in the direction for hot. For Nikki to have offered him temperature control, he could only assume it to be a courtesy─ one he didn't really need, as a lad who enjoyed hot weather and the like. "I like it hot. That good enough for you?" he asked as already-steaming water cascaded upon the pair of them. This, too, was nothing more than a bit of a tease. Sure, he did like hot weather, hot water, and so on... but he may not have been speaking in terms of temperature exclusively.

Sweet clarity. A flashing moment of mental understanding struck Nikki post orgasm. Ozzy had been with her this entire time, and not once had he said or done anything she found remotely off-putting. She'd never been alone with someone this long and found them this agreeable. But it wasn't just that he did what she said or acted like some sort of demeaned animal, he was genuinely interested in what made her happy and in being around her and that sort of enthusiasm did a lot for someone like Nikoleta. What was more, in that moment she realized that she could spend all day indulging with this man and he'd not judge her at all. She'd still been gently expecting something, that little annoyance, questioning her endeavors before this point or anything... ah but none of that seemed a concern for Ozzy. He was content to be the one with her undivided attention for as long as she was willing to give it. Of course this meant she was way more willing to give him plenty of attention.

In the wake of that realization and a blinding flourish around Ozzy's rather skillful fingers, Nikki was carried off to the bathroom after agreeing to a wash. How very strange. She didn't really need to be carried she could walk, but... she also couldn't bring herself to voice a protest. After all, if this was actually just some scenario she made up, she didn't intend to question it anymore than she had to, and a man who wanted to carry her around, worship her as queen while having great sex was far from something worth questioning. Ozzy easily fit everything she was looking for in a partner and Nikki was having a very hard time talking herself out of being crazy enough to say that aloud. He turned the water in the shower all the way up on the hot side and claimed to like it that way. Steaming water struck her while she was in his arms and she relaxed quite a bit. "Blimey, that's definitely great for me... though that could mean a lot ya' know," she muttered again. This man made statements that strummed the strings of her soul in such a unique fashion. Nikki was easily becoming enamored and found herself more than just lustful when in this man's presence. Even now in a hot shower, she was keen.

And so, their shower would be left as hot as it could be based on this hotel's water heater alone. With her agreement, Ozzy lowered Nikki onto her own two feet. He wouldn't simply be letting her go, though. His arm remained around her midsection, while the other pressed against the side wall of the shower. Water would be left falling upon them both still, but Ozzy found himself looming over the lass Nikoleta once more, staring endlessly down into her face. His statement could mean a lot... yes. That was, after all, the point of it. He didn't really give a damn about the water or anything else, so long as she was satisfied and continuing to accept his plentiful offerings. Oh, that thought reminded him of something. He was quite sure, minutes ago, he'd lost a bet that he initiated himself. Fully prepared to begin kissing Nikki anew, Ozzy halted all movements in rather close proximity to her face. "It damn well better mean a lot. I only went and forgot something important though. I didn't half lose that little wager of ours, did I?"

Certainly, there was no victory for Ozzy... yet that, too, meant a victory for him in its own strange way. He couldn't just go about kissing Nikki and pinning her against another surface when there was something he was meant to be doing. As such, right there in the shower, he took a knee. Water rushed over his head and shoulders as he lowered himself, fully taking on the visage of a lowly servant knelt before his queen. Even as he did so and bowed his head, that brilliant smile of his remained in place. Oliver was clearly excited to learn what this woman wanted him to do, to uphold his end of the bargain. "At your service then, aren't I? What'll ya' have, luv?"

Nikki was soon placed on her own two feet, which since she didn't have to walk immediately was fine even post the three or so climaxes she'd reached in what had to be record time for her. Whatever the case now that they were in the shower, Ozzy didn't really leave her fore. Actually, she expected this but found him looming over her to give her a strange number of ideas. Her heart was pounding again as she looked at him. One of his hands was against the shower wall, and the other was wrapped around her midsection. Even as hot water washed away the sweat from their earlier encounter, Nikki felt a certain spark of wetness rekindle between her legs as she stared up into Oliver's face. He was close enough to kiss, only he wouldn't remain that way very long. It seemed that he remembered their earlier wager, started by him... which turned over control of this situation to Nikki in case that he hadn't provided her with three more climaxes before he reached his end. Oh right. "Yeah, I have a vague memory of something like... it was a long time ago. I've had an entire existential crisis since then," she said in a manner most teasing. But that wasn't teasing or it was... maybe?

Ozzy on bended knee before her in this hot shower. Water cascading over his head and shoulders gave him a look which made her swoon. Hm this was a strange amount of realization she had. She liked the way he looked when he was looming over her, ready to pounce like a starved lion. Ah... but she also liked the way he looked right just now, innocent grin and a tiny bit servile. In fact this exact angle was giving her a strong desire to prop a leg up on his shoulder and ride his tongue into her next life. She bit her bottom lip for a second or two. "Blimey, thoughts like that come from nowhere..." she muttered about her own naughty thoughts. Ah, probably had something to do with knowing this man was currently hers to command, what a dangerous amount of power. Still, he had said he'd gobble her up if she wanted, she could ask for it. She looked down at him, and decided what it was she wanted as compensation for winning their little wager. "I'll have your face...." she mentioned, though that was a a bit open ended, she'd clarify. "Mostly I want to look down at it... while you give me the one you missed," she said with a cheeky smirk. "Then into it while you give me that depth you promised..." she said seeming to think about it a bit more. "Oh... and then I want to look up, into those gorgeous eyes of yours~ From below or on the bottom, I am not sure just yet..." Oh, she rather cheekily asked for three different things in response to her win. While they were in the shower or when they got out of it, it didn't really matter but her meaning was pretty clear.