She begs.

Placing both hands on Ophelia's waist, you move to press your stiff bulge against her perfectly shaped ass. Its soft curves hug your member while you rub your hands down to the hem of her little skirt, lifting it to reveal the tanned olive flesh hidden below. Admiring the heavenly sight, you grind your hips forward, pressing her into the heavy desk.

"You are going to make me beg, aren't you." Desire saturates her voice as she squirms side to side, digging your rod between her full cheeks. "Please." She says. "I want to feel you inside me."

The sweet taste of her pleasure still on your tongue and the seductive tone of her voice driving your lust, you rush to remove your pants, dropping them to the floor without care. Your hard cock falls onto the bare flesh of her rear and you rock your hips, dragging it along her crack. "You want this inside you?" You tease her playfully.

"Yes. I need it so bad." She pleads, drawing out the last words purposefully.

Dick in hand, you slide the head down through her ass and further still, until it finds her wet slit.

"Oh god, right there. Put it in." She pants.

Methodically, you press forward into her hungry pussy, taking your time to enjoy every inch as you push deeper. Still moist from your earlier attention, her tight hole devours your meat effortlessly. The heat of her sex envelopes you and Ophelia's body shudders with satisfaction when your cock finally buries all the way into her. Applying even more pressure, causing the firm shape of her curves to squish against your body, you hold yourself deep inside as she stretches around you.

"Oh, fuck." A quiet moan escapes her lips as she sinks onto the desk, her long black hair spilling across her back.

"Is that what you needed?" You ask the House Phoenix senior bent over in front of you.

Ophelia doesn't say a word, only nodding her head in affirmation, and biting her lip.

Carefully, you pull out at the same deliberate pace you had entered. Massaging your hands up the soft skin of her ass, one stopping to hold onto her waist, and continuing to caress her back gently as you push her uniform shirt up, your rod diving back in. The warmth of her flesh on yours is inviting and your mind is a haze of lust for the third-year goddess.

"You feel so hard inside me." She whispers breathlessly. "It's amazing."

In and out, you slowly glide your length through her. Ophelia pulses around you, sending a surge of sensations running up your dick. At this pace, you know you can last a while longer despite the growing need for release.

"Aaah." She inhales deeply at the sensation of being penetrated so gently and her already stimulated pussy swells to send a wave of hot fluid over your cock. The rush of a second orgasm takes her as she arches her back up towards you.

Leaning down to softly kiss her exposed back, your hands explore her body to caress her firm breasts and hard nipples. Your lips find their way up to her now bare shoulder, eliciting more moans and murmurs of pleasure.

Ophelia extends a hand to wrap around the back of your neck, holding your body close to hers in a loving embrace as she continues to cum on your dick. "Oh god. Don't stop."

You pull back from her dripping slit and drive into her standing position repeatedly, slightly faster than before. Another orgasm causes her to tightly squeeze your shaft deep within her. The stimulation is too much, you press into her and fill her with a warm flood of your seed.

"Mmm." Ophelia moans to the feeling of your release.

"Feeling better?" You joke as your shaft slowly slides from her cunt, leaking a mixture of your juices onto the stone floor.

Ophelia rests her hands on the edge of the desk for support, swaying her hips. "So much better." She answers with a grin. After pulling her previously discarded panties over her black thigh-high stockings and under her skirt, Ophelia turns to wrap her arms around you. "There, now I can feel you inside me all day." She says, planting a soft kiss on your lips.