Worlds Apart (Open)

Ophelia groaned and lifted her hips as his rythm increased ever so slightly.

"God, your teasing me," She moaned, not in complaint but in need as her pussy clamped tight around his cock, the increased movement sending fire through her but not enough to push her too much to the edge. "It feels wonderful but you are driving me mad!"
 
"Oh, do you need it faster now?" Asks Richard, fulfilling her wishes. With her hips higher, he can more easily slide it in and out of her. So the increasing of the speed is not difficult.

"And what can I say, I like to tease. Did you want me to stop?" He asks ever so teasingly.
 
She pressed her head back into the desk, her hips rising to meet each of his thrusts. "God no!" She said as the pace picked up and he teased her about stopping,"Don't stop now. God, don't stop now."

With a moan, she tightened her legs around him and picked up the pace with him, feeling the familar warmth and tingle of a building orgasm as her hot tunnel began to squeeze around his cock.
 
He knew she was close. He could feel her pussy contracting, getting ready to unload another powerful orgasm. His own orgasm would take more time, as he was slightly spent still. But that just meant more fucking for the two of them.

Richard couldn't remember the last time a woman was so into the sex that they were having. The passion, the heat, the screams even.

He begins to really thrust it in deep into her. Faster and faster, now his balls are slapping her ass with each time.
 
That was it. Ophelia bucked her hips, her body going ridgid and shaking as her orgasm came to a climax. Moaning and shivering, her juices flooded over his still thrusting cock and her own thighs.

She moaned and twisted with the release, her pussy clenching his cock tight as wave afer wave went through her until she dropped back panting heavily onto the desk top.

"Oh god," She murmured, wiping her hair from her face and groaning as he still thrust into her. Her pussy was still squeezing and releasing him inside her and it was not time at all before she began to feel the need to thrust back at him once again.

"You are insatiable," She groaned as her hips worked to keep his rythm.
 
"You bring out the best in me." Replies Richard. "And I don't see you stopping." He comments, as he begins to feel her respond once again after her orgasm. Indeed now Richard was beginning to feel his own body want a release.
 
Ophelia flushed a bit at his comment but she never stopped gyrating her hips toward him.

"MMmmm," She murmured,"Hard to stop when you play my body so well. I dont think I ever had anyone make me cum more than once. You could be addictive."

Pushing back at him again, she could feel another orgasm building so she began to increase her own thrusts as her wet passage began to squeeze and massage his cock once again.

"Ughhhh," She groaned,"I'm going to cum again." Panting, she kept pushing back at him, her hands on the desk to help her take him hard and fast, the heat once again growing.
 
With those words, Richard knew he was lost. Her pussy was like a vice as it gripped his hard cock. "Yes." He screamed as he once again released inside of her. But he didn't stop, not until he knew she was finished.
 
It wasnt long after she felt him fill her with his cum that Ophelia's back arched and she found herself in the midst of another explosive orgasm. With a moan and whimper, she came for the third time that evening, her pussy clamped in a vice grip on his cock as their juices mixed and poured from between them. This orgasm was short and intense and at the end, she was laying limp on the desk, her legs wrapped around him for support more than anything now.

Looking up at him, she managed to pant out. "I think I am ready to accept that bubble bath now." She ground her hips and felt his softening cock move within her. "I dont know if I can stand more than a one night stand with you," She joked,"I feel like a wet dishrag."
 
OOC> I think that was four, but who's counting?

"Hmm, bubble bath. Sounds quite nice." Repleis Richard. As she twisted her body, he gives her a very serious look, "Don't be starting nothing that you aren't going to be finishing." He says as he pulls out of her.

He offers her his hand, to help her get up and off of the desk.
 
OOC: LOL not me obviously

IC:

Ophelia gave a small, tired laugh and took his hand. When she stood up, she swayed a little and leaned against him until she got her footing.

"A girl needs stamina when she is with you, doesnt she," She joked, moving to pick up her clothes. Straightening, she looked over her armload of clothing and asked,"So, were you serious about that bubble bath? And where? Dont think 'my place' is the answer. I live at my employers remember?"
 
Richard shrugs, "I'm sure I can find some room somewhere." He says as he begins to get his own clothes. "Perhaps my place?"

He gives her a smile, "I know it might be a bit of a stretch, but I do have rooms and baths at my place."
 
Ophelia laughed as she put on her clothes. "Uh hum," She said as she zipped up her pants and buttoned her blouse,"And just how many rooms and baths do you have or did you stop counting at some point?"
 
"Well, if I completely naked, I can count all of the rooms. But other then that, I'm in trouble." Replies Richard with a smile as he finishes getting himself dressed.

Once done he looks around the room, except for the smell of sex, no one would know what had happened in there just recently.
 
Ophelia had a vision of Richard standing in the middle of his house, stark naked and counting the room on fingers, toes and...well...

Looking at him, she burst out laughing and left the room. "You lead and I will follow in my car," She said."I have no idea where you live."
 
Richard makes his way out to the garage, pulling out his keys, and with a click click, unlocks the door of his car. He checks his rear view window to make sure he can see Ophelia in her car.

He then drives to his home.

To say his neighborhood is rich, would be an understatement. As he pulls to the gate and pushes a button, the gate swings open.

The place is huge and is not to be believed.

As Richard parks his car, he steps out and waits for Ophiela.
 
Ophelia follows him closely, a whistle coming from her as they drive into the ritzy neighborhood. Parking behind Richard, she gets out and looks at his home, shaking her head.

"Um, listen, can you do me a favor and make sure no one tows my car away for scrap metal thinking its an old heap?" She said suddenly feeling very shabby in her second hand car and department store special clothes.
 
Richard has to laugh. "No problem," replies Richard, as he pulls her close and gives her a kiss. "You have nothing to be ashamed about."

He then leads her inside.

The inside is just as lavish as the outside. Everything is quite decorated, and there were surly things worth more then Ophelia's car outside.

"So what do you think, not too lavish do you think?"
 
Ophelia looked around and shook her head with an amazed look on her face.

"Oh, no," She said teasing,"Not lavish at all. Especially if you happen to be the king of a small wealthy country. Not holding back anything from me are you? Something you have a crown and scepter in your back pocket."
 
Richard sighed. "No, wouldn't you know, I was thrown out of my kingdom? The men all claimed all of the woman were too in love with me, and they had to get rid of me. I barely escaped with the clothes on my back." Richard gives her a smile as he leads the way deeper into the house.
 
Ophelia followed Richard, looking around at the rich trappings in his home as she listened to him.

"Your incorrigible, you know that don't you," She said smiling,"Handsome, charming, egotistical, commanding and very, very incorribible. A nice combination but one that keeps a girl off her feet."
 
"Yes, that is me, someone who likes to keep the girls off of their feet."

He leads her upstairs and down a long hallway. He seems to know where he is going, for if one did not, they could easily get lost.

Finally he opens a set of double doors, which lead into a very large bedroom.

"Now you wanted a bubble bath, if I am understanding correctly?"

He points to another door, past which is a very large bathtub, one that could easily fit two people.
 
Ophelia looked around the bedroom and then the bath, a low whistle coming from her lips.

"You don't believe in scrimping do you?" She said as she made her way into the bathroom and begin to fill the tub. Turning to look on a shelf she saw two rows of powders, perfumes, bath oils, bath beads and bubble baths in all shapes, sizes and scents. Things she doubted that Richard would normally use.

"Ummm, and how many girls do you regularly keep of their feet in here?" She asked as she chose a lavender scented bubble bath and added it to the water.
 
Richard shrugs. "I figure if you're going to have something, then you should have it."

The water seems to rise rather quickly in the tub, high water pressure.

Richard thinks about it, and then finally has to clarify, "Do you mean at one time?"
 
Ophelia leans over to turn off the water and then begins to strip her dirty clothes off. Pausing, she looked over at him with a puzzled expression.

"At one time? Do you mean you see more than one woman at a time or you bed bed more than one woman at a time?"

Finishing her stripping, she reaches over and takes down some shampoo, body wash and conditioner and sets them on the edge of the tub before sliding into the hot water, groaning as the heat and bubbles wash over her body.

"Mmmm, heaven," She says as she leans her head back and closes her eyes. Then, opening them for a moment, she cocks her head at him and says,"You coming?"
 
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