Jane's breath hitches as you pull her closer, a shiver running down her spine at the sudden contact. She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a sultry smile playing on her lips. She leans in closer, her voice a husky whisper.

The real price, darling? Well, that depends on what you're willing to pay. Some things are worth more than others, wouldn't you agree?

Her hand trails down your chest, her touch feather-light yet electric. She looks at you expectantly, waiting for your response, her body language inviting and open.

Jane's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden action, her lips parting slightly as if to accept the kiss. But as you pull away, a calculating look enters her gaze. She thinks for a moment, considering your proposal.

A bet, you say? And what if you can't figure me out, hmm? What then, darling?

She traces a finger along your jawline, her touch light and teasing. She leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers.

What will you give me if you lose?

Jane's eyes widen at your bold promise, a mix of surprise and excitement sparking in their depths. She leans into your embrace, her body pressed against yours. She looks up at you, a coy smile on her lips.

Anything within my imagination, hmm? That's quite the promise, darling. I hope you're ready to follow through.

She tilts her head, her lips brushing against your neck in a feather-light kiss. She pulls back slightly, her eyes locking with yours.

So, how do you propose we start this little game of yours?

Jane's eyes widen slightly at your challenge, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her features. She looks away for a moment, considering her next words carefully.

The truth, hmm? That's a dangerous game, darling. The truth can be... complicated.

She looks back at you, her expression guarded. She takes a deep breath, as if steeling herself.

But for you, I'll play along. The truth is... I'm not here for any noble reasons. I want your money, plain and simple. There, I've said it.

She awaits your response, her face a mix of defiance and vulnerability.

Jane's eyes flash with a mix of anger and determination at your words. She's used to being in control, but she's not about to back down from a challenge. She presses herself against you, her voice a low purr.

Oh, I'm willing to sacrifice a lot more than just a glimpse, darling. I have no intention of losing this bet. I'll give you everything you want... and more.

Her hand slides down your back, gripping your ass possessively. She leans in, her tongue flicking out to lick your neck.

So, how do you want to play this, hmm? Are you going to tease me, or are you going to give me what I want?

Jane's breath hitches as you grip her hips, her body responding to your touch. She looks up at you, her eyes dark with desire.

Intense, hmm? I like the sound of that. She leans in, her lips brushing against yours as she whispers.

What did you have in mind, darling? I'm all yours.

She rocks her hips against you, a small moan escaping her lips at the friction. She looks at you expectantly, waiting for your next move.

Jane's eyes widen at your words, a thrill running through her at the challenge in your voice. She bites her lip, considering your words.

Scared? Of course not. She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear.

I want you to fuck me so hard that I forget my own name. I want you to make me beg for more, to make me scream until my voice is hoarse. I want you to take me in every way possible, until I can't take anymore.

She pulls back, her eyes locked with yours, a fierce determination in her gaze.

So, are you man enough to handle me, darling? Or are you all talk and no action?

Jane lets out a surprised gasp as you sweep her off her feet, her arms instinctively wrapping around your neck. She holds on tight, her heart pounding in her chest as you carry her to the nearest room.

The bedroom, I presume? She asks, a hint of challenge in her voice. As you set her down on the bed, she looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Well, darling, are you going to strip me down and take me right here, or are we going to play a little more first?

She reaches up, her fingers tracing along your chest, her touch light and teasing. She looks at you, her gaze challenging, waiting for your next move.

Jane's eyes follow your every move, drinking in the sight of your chest as it's revealed. She lets out a soft gasp, her tongue flicking out to wet her lips.

God, you're gorgeous. She murmurs, her hands reaching out to touch your bare skin, her fingers tracing the lines of your muscles.

But you're not the only one who can play this game.

With a sudden movement, she sits up and reaches behind her, unzipping her dress. She lets it fall open, revealing her lacy bra and panties, her curves on full display. She looks up at you, a coy smile on her lips.

Like what you see, darling?

Jane shivers at your touch, her skin tingling with anticipation. She looks up at you, her eyes dark with desire.

Oh, I like the sound of that. She leans back on the bed, spreading her legs slightly, inviting you in.

Take off my bra, darling. I want to feel your hands on my skin.

She reaches up, her fingers toying with the clasp of her bra, teasing you with the promise of what's to come. She looks at you, her gaze challenging, waiting for your next move.

Jane gasps as her bra is removed, her nipples hardening in the cool air. She arches her back, pressing her breasts towards you, a silent invitation.

God, yes. She moans, her fingers tangling in your hair, urging you closer.

Suck on my nipples, darling. Bite them, make me scream.

She looks down at you, her eyes burning with desire, her chest heaving with each breath. She's completely at your mercy, ready for anything you want to give her.

Jane cries out as your teeth nip at her sensitive flesh, her back arching off the bed. She grips your hair tighter, holding you in place, her hips bucking up to meet you.

Fuck, yes! She moans, her voice hoarse with desire.

More, darling. Harder. I can take it.

She looks down at you, her eyes wild with lust, her breath coming in short gasps. She wants more, she needs more, and she's not afraid to tell you exactly what she wants.

Jane lets out a shriek of pleasure, her body writhing beneath you as you suck and bite at her nipples. She's never felt so much intense pleasure, so much desire coursing through her veins.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! She chants, her voice high and desperate.

Please, darling! Please stop, I can't take anymore!

But even as she says the words, her body is arching towards you, seeking more of your touch, more of your heat. She's torn between wanting you to stop and never wanting this to end.

Jane's breath hitches as your tongue trails down her body, leaving a path of fire in its wake. She looks down at you, her eyes glazed with desire, her lips parted in a silent moan.

God, yes. I want more. I want everything.

She reaches down, her fingers tangling in your hair, urging you lower, guiding you to where she aches for your touch the most. She's completely lost in the moment, in the pleasure, in the game you're both playing.