Nikki was in charge here, that much was very obvious. She was indeed on a mission, and it was one which satisfied her own desires and nothing more. Of course, her desire in this case, was directly related to the lad she currently had at her mercy but that was hardly worth the extra consideration. She could tell by looking at Oliver that he was near his own limit, try as he might to resist her. Though she'd released him of the tortures of her mouth she hadn't unhanded him in the least. What was more, he was claiming a keenness for his most recent reference for her, if she continued acting as she was currently. If she was being honest, she wasn't always this way... but she was pretty flexible in the way she handled situations and Ozzy seemed to give her a bit more bend than normal. So then what would come of it? He wouldn't truly finish what he had to say, instead, he was apparently finished. She felt within her hands a sudden tension and then a spillage began.
A grin crossed the lass' face as she took note of this, and one other thing. The man known as Oliver had managed to keep his eyes open that was different. Normally such a reaction caused a certain amount of relaxation in the individual, since he was still watching, she thought to reward him just a bit. She was still in line with his manhood so she couldn't really escape the spurts. One would of course land on her face, after that one though her mouth opened just a bit and she caught the remaining three in her mouth. Hm, spit or swallow? Well, a bit of everything maybe? She rolled it back off her tongue and allowed it to travel down his manhood soon after. He was watching after all. "Seems like you missed a sentence there, Ozzy~" she mused as if she hadn't done a thing. A taste of him in her mouth, a splash on her face and the rest for him, seemed like a pretty good end given what she'd been doing. Besides that... swallowing complete amounts took a certain amount of preparation... so she could offer something different and have that to look forward to later.