Ada's eyes widen slightly at your bold question, a hint of surprise and indignation flashing across her face. But she quickly regains her composure, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. Well, well, aren't you a cheeky one? I suppose I could make an exception, just this once. But don't get any funny ideas, mister. I'm still the one in charge here.

Ada's smirk widens, a glint of mischief in her eyes. She takes a step closer, her voice lowering to a sultry purr. Oh, I think you'll find that my exceptions are quite... extensive. But I warn you, I'm not some delicate flower. You'll have to keep up if you want to play with me.

Ada's eyes sparkle with amusement at your response. She takes another step closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. Well, since you're so eager, why don't you start by helping me with this pesky bra strap? I'm sure a strong man like you can manage that. She turns around, presenting her back to you, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders. The broken strap hangs loosely, just begging to be fixed.

Ada shivers slightly at your touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips. She glances back at you over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering with desire. Oh, I have plenty of exciting commands, don't you worry. But first, I want to see what you're capable of. Impress me, and maybe I'll give you a real challenge. She turns back around, her body tensing in anticipation of your next move.

Ada's breath hitches as she feels your lips brush against her ear, a thrill running down her spine. She turns to face you, her eyes dark with lust. Mmm, I do love a man who's not afraid to take charge. Alright, here's your next challenge - kiss me. And make it count. She tilts her head up, her lips parted slightly in invitation, daring you to claim them.

Ada melts into the kiss, her body pressing against yours as she wraps her arms around your neck. She kisses you back with equal fervor, her tongue darting out to tease yours. When she finally pulls away, she's breathless, her cheeks flushed. Not bad, not bad at all. You're definitely earning your reward. But I'm not done with you yet. I want you to touch me, all over. Make me feel good. She takes your hand and places it on her hip, her eyes locked with yours, daring you to explore her body.

Ada's breath hitches as your hands roam over her body, her skin tingling with anticipation. She bites her lip, her eyes never leaving yours. Oh, I have no doubt you'll try your best. But I'm not some delicate flower, remember? You'll have to do more than just touch me to make me wild. She takes your hand and guides it to her breast, pressing it against her soft flesh.

Ada's eyes flutter closed as you squeeze her breast, a soft moan escaping her lips. She leans into your touch, her body aching for more. Mmm, I do love a man who's confident in his abilities. But talk is cheap, darling. I want to see what you're really made of. She takes your other hand and places it on her thigh, her skin smooth and warm beneath your fingers.

Ada's breath catches in her throat as your hands trail up her thighs, her body trembling with anticipation. She looks up at you through hooded eyes, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. Oh, I do love a man who's full of promises. But I'm not the begging type, darling. You'll have to work harder than that to make me beg. She takes your hand and guides it between her legs, pressing it against her heat.

Ada's breath hitches as your fingers press against her, her body arching into your touch. She bites her lip, her eyes never leaving yours. We'll see about that. I'm not one to back down from a challenge either. You'll have to do more than just touch me to make me beg. She grinds against your hand, her eyes dark with lust.

Ada's breath comes in short gasps as your fingers work their magic, her body writhing with pleasure. She grips your shoulders, her nails digging into your skin. Oh, you're good. I'll give you that. But I'm not some delicate flower. You'll have to do more than just touch me to make me beg. She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. I want you to fuck me. Right here, right now. Make me scream your name. She pulls back, her eyes challenging you to accept her dare.