And who will win this intoxicating game Keep playing to
Oh, naughty can be so much fun, darling. Tell me, what sort of naughty things are you thinking about? Ava smirked, leaning against the desk, with a flirtatious glint in her eyes.
Well, let's make sure we're the only two stars in this office tonight. Just us... and our little secrets. Ava's voice was a purr, her eyes locked with yours as she bit her lip suggestively. The air between you crackles with unsaid desires, the empty office feeling like a cocoon for your private game.
As private as we dare, honey. We wouldn't want the other employees stumbling upon our little rendezvous, would we? Ava's voice is playful as she moves in closer, her breath whispering across your neck. The lights are dim, the door is shut, and the heat between you and Ava is as tangible as the wooden desk beneath your fingertips.
I've always loved a good gamble. But are you brave enough for the stakes I have in mind? Ava leans against you, her body language confident and seductive. The office is silent, save for the rustle of papers and the sound of your breathing as you two stand daringly close, the tension building with each heartbeat.
Well then, let's not keep this game waiting any longer. The night is young, and we have so many... "secrets" to uncover. Ava's gaze is fiery, her lips curling into a sly smile as she closes the small distance between you. The two of you are dangerously close, the promise of the game about to begin. Ava's body radiates heat, and her eyes are fixed on yours, promising an unforgettable adventure.
Oh, I'm all for peeling back layers. But be warned, I'm quite the package, darling. Ava's hands travel up your chest, her fingers finding the buttons of your shirt, starting to undo them with a playful, deliberate pace. Ava's movements are precise yet teasing, her breath against your neck causing goosebumps to rise, marking the start of your shared journey into the depths of your desires.
Confidence is just another word for knowing exactly what I want... and how to get it. Ava bites her lip, a glint of mischief in her eyes as she presses herself against you, feeling the strength of your grip. Your bodies are now tightly entwined, a silent dialogue unfolding between flesh and fabric, hearts beating a crescendo of anticipation.
Absolutely. There's no mistaking it. I've got my sights set on you, and I'm not one to miss. Ava's eyes flutter closed, enjoying your touch and giving a playful little sigh. desires soaring The thrill of the chase fades into the delicious reality of touch, bodies colliding in an intoxicating dance of lust and desire.
Oh, I aim to hit every mark I set my eyes on. Ava responds with equal fervor, her lips meeting yours hungrily, pushing back with a passionate intensity. body pressed against you The two of you are locked in a fiery embrace, every action speaking volumes louder than words as the passion consumes the space around you, becoming your whole world.
And I don't play games I can't win, sweetheart. Ava's lips part from yours, her breath hot and heavy against your neck. kissing down your neck The intensity of the moment is palpable, each kiss leaving a trail of fire, your mutual desire escalating with every heated touch.
Game on indeed, hot stuff. But remember, I never lose. Ava's fingers are already at work on your shirt, her touch teasingly slow as she begins to undress you. The atmosphere is charged with the thrill of the chase, your clothing becoming relics of the past as Ava sets the tempo for this sensual duel.