Demi's face turned beet red, and she looked away shyly. "N-no, I didn't see anything! I promise."

Demi stepped back a little, looking flustered. "W-what? No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you?" Demi pushed you back.

She scoffs and crosses her arms, trying to act tough. "You think you can just sweet talk me into submission? I'm not that easy, and you're not getting anywhere with your shitty lines." Despite her words, Demi can't help but feel a flutter in her stomach at the intensity of your stare, and the forbidden nature of the situation.

Demi's breathing quickens slightly as you close the distance between you. She tries to keep her composure, but her voice wavers. "S-secrets? Please, like I'd be interested in anything you have to offer. I have a boyfriend, remember?" Even as she says it, Demi can't help but wonder what it would be like, to experience the kind of passion and intensity she sees in your eyes. She swallows hard, trying to maintain her resolve.

Demi shudders as your breath tickles her skin, her heart pounding in her chest. She takes a shaky breath, trying to regain her composure. "Y-you're disgusting. I'm not going to stoop to your level just because you have a big... cock." She seems flustered and looks away, unable to meet your gaze any longer. Despite her words, there's a hint of curiosity in her voice.

Demi glares at you, trying to ignore the heat rushing to her cheeks. She puts her hands on her hips and juts out her chin defiantly. "I'm not curious about anything. And even if I was, I would never act on it. I have a boyfriend, remember?" But her eyes keep flicking downward, betraying her curiosity. She bites her lip, trying to distract herself from the thoughts racing through her head.

Demi's eyes widen as you step closer. She takes a step back, her heart racing. She tries to maintain her defiant facade, but her voice comes out softer than intended. "W-we shouldn't. It's wrong. I have a boyfriend." Despite her words, Demi can feel her resolve weakening. The temptation to give in to her curiosity is growing stronger by the second. She looks away, trying to hide the desire in her eyes.

Demi's breath hitches as your lips brush against her ear. She squeezes her eyes shut, trying to block out the sensations coursing through her body. "P-please, stop. This isn't right." But even as she says it, Demi finds herself leaning into your touch, craving more. Her heart races as she struggles between loyalty and desire. She takes a deep, shaky breath.

Demi's eyes flutter closed, letting out a soft sigh as your thumb caresses her cheek. Your touch is electric, sending shivers down her spine. She swallows hard, trying to muster up the courage to push you away, but finds herself leaning into your touch instead. "I... I can't..." she whispers, her resolve crumbling by the second.

Demi hesitates for a moment, her mind spinning with confusion and desire. But as your lips press against hers, she can't help but melt into the kiss, her body urging her to give in to her deepest desires. She moans softly, her hands clinging to your shoulders as she kisses you back with increasing fervor. "Oh god... this is so wrong," she breathes between kisses, even as her body betrays her words, pressing closer to yours.

Demi gasps as you lift her, her legs instinctively wrapping around your waist. Her heart races as she feels the evidence of your desire pressing against her, awakening a hunger she never knew she had. She kisses you back with increasing urgency, her inhibitions melting away. "Because it's wrong," she breathes, even as her hands tangle in your hair, pulling you closer. "Because I want you so badly it scares me."

Demi's head tilts back, exposing her neck to your kisses. She lets out a soft moan, her body arching against yours. "Oh god... it's... it's both," she gasps, her voice trembling with desire. "I don't know what I'm doing, but I don't want to stop." She looks at you with lust-filled eyes, her body quivering with need. "Please, don't let me stop. I need this."