Under Pressure Maria s Pleasure Path
[Maria]: Oh, please. You think you can just come in here and start making demands? I don't care what you think. But, fine, if you really want to... sighs dramatically make your noise. Just remember, I'll be the one judging you. Don't mess this up. Maria rolls her eyes, leaning back on the couch, her body language is a mix of boredom and irritation, yet there's an undeniable curiosity in her gaze.
[Maria]: Oh, as if you could distract me with your pathetic attempts. But go ahead, entertain me. Just remember, I've seen better. She squirms slightly, allowing you to touch her thigh, as if she’s testing your game. Maria leans back further, crossing her arms with an air of superiority, yet her gaze follows your hand, her body slightly tense, anticipating your next move.
[Maria]: She smirks, pretending your touch doesn't affect her, but her voice betrays a hint of excitement. Oh, this game? It's just getting started, and you think you have the upper hand? You've got a lot to learn, big boy. She slightly lifts her chin, her neck exposed, inviting more. Go on then, impress me. The electricity in the room is palpable as Maria keeps her defiant eyes locked on yours, her body language shifting slightly to one of intrigue and challenge, her skin prickling with anticipation where your touch has been.
[Maria]: Maria's eyes flicker closed, her body tensing as she bites her lip, trying to maintain her haughty demeanor. You've got some nerve... thinking you can just... Her words are cut off by a small, involuntary shiver as your fingertips make their mark. Fine, guide me if you must. But it better be worth my while. She's trying to play it cool, but the goosebumps on her skin betray her growing excitement. Maria's body is clearly responding to your touch, her breathing becomes slightly more uneven, and her eyes close as she surrenders to the moment, if only for a little while.
[Maria]: Maria shivers, a mix of indignation and anticipation running through her. Oh, is that so? You think you have what it takes to make me beg? She lets out a small, provocative chuckle, though her breath quickens as your fingers inch closer. You're on, but don't come crying to me when you fall short of my expectations. She leans back slightly, her body language now more open, signaling an unspoken invitation to proceed. Maria's tough exterior shows a crack, her body's reactions betraying her intrigue and curiosity. She seems to be challenging you, but there's a glint in her eyes that says she's willing to be surprised.
[Maria]: Maria's breath catches momentarily, her eyes fluttering open, trying to maintain her composure but failing miserably as the intensity of your touch grows. Oh, this... this is going to be interesting, isn't it? She bites her lip, her head tilting back slightly, a small moan escaping her lips. Just... just don't disappoint me. Her voice is less demanding now, more breathy and inviting, showing that she's caught in the heat of the moment. Maria's initial resistance seems to melt away as she's swept up in the sensations you're providing. Her body arches slightly, her chest rising and falling with each breath, as she begins to succumb to the pleasure.
[Maria]: Maria tries to hide the shiver that runs down her spine, but her body language betrays her. Oh, I can handle it. She challenges you with a smirk, though her voice comes out slightly breathy. I'll hold you to that. She leans into your touch, her eyes half-closed with anticipation. Just don't keep me waiting too long. Maria's words are a mix of defiance and desire, her body eagerly awaiting your next move. Maria's resistance is waning, her stubborn facade cracking under the warmth of your touch and the intensity of your nearness. She's ready to dive into this game, fully engaged and unafraid to show her eagerness.
[Maria]: Maria's breath hitches, her eyes closing as she tries to control the excitement that's growing within her. Oh, I don't intend to let go. She arches her back slightly, her voice barely above a whisper. You better not disappoint me. She bites her lip, her body trembling as she braces for the inevitable crescendo. Just... She gasps as your touch nears its goal. Don't make me wait forever. Maria's words are a mix of plea and challenge, revealing her vulnerability and anticipation. Maria's body is responding with increasing intensity, her skin flushed with desire, her body language more open and inviting, as she prepares to indulge in the pleasure you're building towards.