Chapter 10
***First of… so so sorry for the delay… lacked motivation then my computer died… anyway this is a yummy, smexy, lemoney chapter… you have been warned***
In the morning Crowley awoke to Ophelia's nuzzling. Her hand was gently wondering over his chest while she calmly kissed the man's shoulder.
"We're doing this again are we?" he asks, mirth in his tone.
Ophelia giggles softly.
She squeals quickly as Crowley, using the arm that had been around her, moved her, drawing her closer to him.
"You don't seem to be complaining," the girl purrs.
Crowley shrugs.
That was as close to a complement she was going to get. Knowing that, Ophelia chuckled softly to herself. She moved closer to him, and he moved to his side to accommodate her.
Ophelia made a small cooing sound as their forms came into contact with each other, very little space left between them. She reached up and pulled the man into a kiss.
With one hand on her head, and the other around her waist, Crowley deepened the kiss.
It wasn't long before the couple's clothes had been shed and they were kissing each other, hands groping each other's hot flesh.
Ophelia sighed with pleasure as Crowley began focusing his attention on her neck and shoulders.
Then a smirk crossed her face.
It was quick, but didn't escape the man's attention… however… he let it go.
Quickly, as if planned, Ophelia switches their positions, ending with her on top.
It wasn't a position she was overly fond of, that might have been why Crowley allowed it… because he knew; she ultimately wanted him to regain control.
Crowley thought he'd tease her a bit.
Ophelia's hands moved over the man's chest, exploring the region.
She nearly purred as Crowley placed his hands firmly on her hip. That purr, however turned to a growl when she realized that was the extent of his actions.
Fine… if that's how he wanted to play… She had wanted him to flip her over, ravage her… but if it took a little teasing to coax him into the game that's what she'd have to do.
She continued on as if that silent game wasn't happening, as if they both didn't know what was really going on.
Leaning down she drew him into a deep kiss, then, pulling back, began layering his neck and chest with hot deliberate kisses.
Her hands moved ahead, exploring at a much faster pace than her mouth.
With a smirk she would nip wherever she found she was able to.
She moved lower until she was faced with his erected manhood.
Taking a moment to smirk up at the man she leaned down, and slowly, began to lick the tip.
Fueled by the man's nearly inaudible gasp Ophelia began licking his length enjoying teasing him.
Crowley suppressed most sounds of pleasure not willing to let the girl win, but by placing her hands on his thighs Ophelia could feel his tension.
She slowly took him into her mouth one hand moving to stroke the base of his member, while the other remained on his leg.
She was close to winning, she could feel it.
He let out a husky groan.
Taking the cue, Ophelia pulled back and returned to lightly suck on the tip all the while suppressing her smirk.
With a growl Crowley reached down, and griped the girl's head. With both hands he forced her down onto his length.
Inwardly, Ophelia smirked, he was taking charge.
"You wanna play do you?" he nearly growled with the effort.
If she could Ophelia would have smirked but instead spent the effort bending to the man's will.
As the height of his pleasure drew near Crowley became a little more forceful holding her tighter and making her take him deeper.
Ophelia, eyes closed focused on breathing as Crowley held her throughout his release, she was more than happy to take in his cum.
The girl smiled before licking the remaining fluids from the male, she looked up at him with a cheeky smile.
"Oh, you think you've won have you?" Crowley glares from above.
Ophelia suppresses a giggle.
"Come here" Crowley growled it was more of an order then a request.
Nevertheless, Ophelia obeyed, crawling slowly up the bed.
Once she was close enough Crowley grabbed her, and hands on hers pins her to the bed.
"You wanted me to take control… well you got your wish" he nearly hisses leaning down and biting the girl's neck.
Ophelia let out a moan of pleasure, her hands flexed against his hold.
Without a word Crowley enters the girl roughly.
As Ophelia tossed her head back in pleasure Crowley took full advantage. Taking the opportunity he leaned down and nipped at her neck.
This of course only added to her pleasure and once again, she tried to pull free from the man's grasp, if only to grip at his shoulders.
But Crowley was unrelenting.
It's what she wanted after all…
He took her hard and fast, it took all her effort for Ophelia to keep her sanity and suppress her pleasured moans.
"Now who's winning?" Crowley smirks against the girl's neck.
"Still… me…" she managed to force out through gasps of air.
"Oh really?" Crowley cocks an eyebrow.
Releasing her hands he moved his to her hips, grasping and lifting them, allowing him to go deeper.
Soon Ophelia was clinging to the man, letting out unintelligible whimpers.
As her orgasm came Ophelia, in order to suppress her cries of pleasure bit into the man's shoulder.
His own release soon followed and once his own tremors subsided, Crowley rolled to the side, pulling the girl next to him.
She giggled.
"That was fun" she smirked licking his shoulder where she had bit him.
"Hmm" he sighs softly.
"What?" she questions, looking up at the man.
"Nothing" he smiles leaning down and kissing her on the head.
***notes***
Ugh… I'm annoyed with how long this took to get up… but little hint… I tend to get moving quicker when people review…
And I know it's short but… I figured I'd just get this one up… onward to the next chapter