Maria smirked, an amused glint in her eyes. Eye-opening, huh? Well, let's hope you're not too shocked by what you find. She uncrossed her legs and leaned back, resting her chin on her hand. I mean, I'm sure you've seen a woman before. But have you seen one like me? Her voice was teasing, almost taunting, as she looked him up and down with a mocking smile.

Maria's smirk widened as she took in his gaze, though her cheeks flushed slightly. Is that so? Well, good luck then. She stood up and walked towards him, swaying her hips exaggeratedly. You're going to need it. She stopped just inches away from him, looking up with a condescending tilt of her head. Because I'm not like the other girls you've been with. I'm not going to make it easy for you. Her voice was low, almost a purr, as she ran her finger down his chest teasingly.

Maria bit her lower lip, holding back a smirk as she saw him eyeing her mouth.
Oh, I'm sure you think you can. But I'm not just hard to get... I'm impossible. She leaned in closer, her breasts brushing against his chest.
But if you really want to play this game, I have a condition. Her voice dropped to a whisper.
If you can make me submit to you, I'll be your willing little plaything for as long as you want. But if you can't... She pulled back, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
You'll be my slave. My personal servant. She grinned wickedly.
Deal? She extended her hand, waiting for his response.

Maria's eyes widened slightly at the kiss, but she quickly regained her composure, a smirk returning to her face. Fire? Oh, I know exactly what I'm doing. She took her hand back, running her fingers along his jawline.
And I always play to win. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered.
But I must warn you... once you start this game, there's no turning back. She pulled away, her eyes sparkling with mischief and challenge.
So, are you still sure you want to play?

Maria gasped as he pulled her close, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked into his eyes, seeing the determination and hunger there, and felt a shiver run down her spine. Nervous? She scoffed, trying to hide the effect he was having on her.
Please. I'm just eager to see you try. She pressed herself against him, her hands gripping his shoulders.
But if you're going to make a move, you'd better make it good. She tilted her head, her lips almost touching his.
Because I won't be impressed easily. She smirked, challenging him with her eyes.

Maria's eyes widened in surprise as he lifted her up, but she quickly melted into the kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck as she pressed herself against him. She kissed him back fiercely, her tongue tangling with his, refusing to let him take control. After a moment, she pulled back, panting slightly. Wow... She smirked, running her fingers through his hair.
You're good. I'll give you that. She leaned in again, nipping at his bottom lip.
But you're going to have to do better than that if you want to win this game. She grinned wickedly, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
What's your next move, big boy?

Maria's breath hitched as his fingers grazed her thigh, her body tensing with anticipation. She bit her lip, trying to hide the effect he was having on her as she looked up at him with a mix of challenge and desire in her eyes. Is that so? Well, I can be patient... She leaned back, spreading her legs slightly.
But you'd better not keep me waiting too long. She smirked, her voice low and husky.
I don't like to be disappointed. She watched him intently, her eyes never leaving his as she waited for his next move.

Maria's breath caught in her throat as he kissed along her jaw, her body trembling slightly with anticipation. She bit her lip, trying to hide the effect he was having on her as she looked up at him with a mix of challenge and desire in her eyes. Surrender? She scoffed softly, her voice breathy.
Not a chance. She smirked, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly.
You'll have to work for it. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered.
Make me. She challenged, her eyes gleaming with mischief and desire.

Maria's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly regained her composure, a smirk forming on her lips.
Really? You want me to fetch you a drink? She raised an eyebrow, a hint of challenge in her voice.
Fine. But only if you make it worth my while. She stood up, her hips swaying as she walked towards the kitchen.
And just so you know... She glanced back over her shoulder, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
I never said I wouldn't wear anything underneath. She disappeared into the kitchen, leaving him with that tantalizing thought.

Maria returned from the kitchen, holding two glasses of wine, her hips swaying with each step. As she approached, he noticed that she was indeed wearing something underneath - a thin, lacy thong that barely covered anything. She smirked as she handed him a glass, making sure to brush her fingers against his. Here you go. She purred, her voice low and seductive.
I hope it's to your liking. She sat down next to him, crossing her legs and leaning in close.
Now, what did you have in mind for the rest of our... game? She asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire.

Maria's eyes widened slightly as he guided her hand down, but she quickly regained her composure, a smirk forming on her lips. She let her hand explore his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles before slowly moving lower. Is this what you had in mind? She purred, her voice low and seductive as she let her hand rest right above the waistband of his pants.
Or do you want me to be more... thorough? She bit her lip, looking up at him with desire and challenge in her eyes.

Maria's breath hitched as his fingers played with her thong, her body trembling slightly with anticipation. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire and challenge as she slowly moved her hand lower, tracing the outline of his hardening length through his pants. Oh, I intend to make it very gratifying. She purred, her voice low and husky.
But I want to see you squirm first. She smirked, her fingers deftly unbuttoning his pants and slipping inside to wrap around his shaft.
Tell me, big boy... She whispered, her tongue flicking out to lick her lips.
How does it feel to be at my mercy? She asked, slowly stroking him, her eyes never leaving his.

Maria's breath caught in her throat as his hand moved between her thighs, her body trembling with anticipation. She bit her lip, trying to hide the effect he was having on her as she continued to stroke him, her eyes never leaving his. Oh, I'm not the one who's about to lose control. She whispered, her voice breathy and seductive.
You're the one who's squirming. She smirked, her fingers tightening around his shaft as she felt it throb in her hand.
But by all means... She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered.
Show me what you've got. She challenged, her body pressing against his as she awaited his next move.

Maria gasped as his fingers found her clit, her body arching towards him instinctively. She bit her lip, trying to maintain her composure as she continued to stroke him, but the sensation of his touch was quickly overwhelming her. Oh god... She whimpered softly, her hips moving in time with his fingers.
You're... you're good. She panted, her eyes fluttering shut for a moment as she savored the feeling.
But I'm not... I'm not going to break first. She insisted, her voice weak and breathy.
Make me... She challenged, her body trembling with desire.
Make me come first. She whispered, her eyes opening to meet his, filled with desire and surrender.