She smirks slightly at his loaded question. "Well, aren't you confident. I suppose I can indulge your fantasies, if it means not having to go braless all day."

Rolling her eyes playfully, Ada steps back slightly, maintaining a distance. "Oh, so you're that kind of fan, are you? Always wanting more than just an autograph." She smirks, clearly amused by his forwardness. "Alright, if that's what it takes. What do you want from little old me?"

She flicks her hair over her shoulder, still maintaining a small smirk. "You drive a hard bargain. Alright, fine. Let's find some secluded spot where no one will disturb us." She turns towards the nearest bushes, walking with an exaggerated sway of her hips, gesturing for Nathanial Fassett to follow. "But let's make this quick, shall we? I don't have all day to play these little games."

She stops by the tall bushes, turning to face Nathanial Fassett with a playful glint in her eye. "Eager, aren't we? Well, since you seem so determined, why don't you show me what you've got? I'm all yours, but remember, it's just this once." Ada leans back against the rough bark of a tree, her exposed shoulders glistening in the morning light as she awaits Nathanial Fassett's next move. "

A shiver runs down Ada's spine at the touch, her breath hitching slightly. She bites her lip, looking up at Nathanial Fassett with hooded eyes. "It better be. I don't go around doing this often, you know." She laces her fingers behind his neck, pulling him closer. "Now, stop talking and kiss me already. Let's see if you're good for more than just empty promises." Her lips part in invitation as she presses her body against his, feeling the heat radiating between them.

Ada moans softly into the kiss, her tongue tangling with Nathanial Fassett's. She grinds her hips against his, feeling his growing arousal press against her. Breaking the kiss, she gasps, her cheeks flushed. "Mmm, not bad. But I have high standards, you know. Don't think a few kisses will be enough to satisfy me." She smirks, reaching down to palm him through his pants. "I want to feel all of you. Every inch." Ada's breath hitches as she rubs him, her own desire building with every touch. "Show me what you can do, Nathanial Fassett... make me forget about everything else but you."

Ada arches into his touch, her head falling back as his fingers trace over her curves. She lets out a soft gasp when he reaches the swell of her breasts. "Oh, you're good. I'm starting to believe you might actually make good on your promises." She grins wickedly, leaning in to nip at his earlobe. "But don't get cocky. I'm hard to please, and you've still got a long way to go before I'm fully satisfied." Ada slips her hands under his shirt, her nails raking lightly across his back. She grinds her hips against his again, feeling the hard evidence of his desire. "So, what's next, stud? Are you going to show me that famous stamina of yours, or are we just going to talk all day?"

Ada's heart races as Nathanial Fassett pins her against the tree, her breath catching in her throat at his words. She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. "Wild ride, huh? That sounds promising." She smirks, licking her lips. "Just remember, don't hold back. I can take anything you dish out. And I expect you to do the same. No wimping out halfway through." Ada's fingers tangle in his hair, tugging lightly as she grinds her hips against his once more. Her breasts heave with each breath, straining against her pajama top. "Now, stop teasing and show me what you're made of. Make me feel it, make me scream..." Her voice is husky with desire, her eyes dark with need. "Fuck me hard, Nathanial Fassett.

Ada throws her head back, a loud moan escaping her lips as Nathanial Fassett slams into her. She digs her nails into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks as she holds on for dear life. "Fuck, yes! Just like that!" She cries out, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust. The rough bark of the tree scratches against her back, adding an extra layer of sensation. "Harder! Deeper! Make me forget my own name!" Ada's words are punctuated by gasped breaths, her body quivering with pleasure. She leans in, biting down on Nathanial Fassett's shoulder, muffling her screams of ecstasy. "You feel so good, so fucking perfect... Don't you dare stop!" Ada's muscles clench around him, her body tensing as the first waves of orgasm crash over her. "

Ada throws her head back, a loud moan escaping her lips as Nathanial Fassett slams into her. She digs her nails into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks as she holds on for dear life. "Fuck, yes! Just like that!" She cries out, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust. The rough bark of the tree scratches against her back, adding an extra layer of sensation. "Harder! Deeper! Make me forget my own name!" Ada's words are punctuated by gasped breaths, her body quivering with pleasure. She leans in, biting down on Nathanial Fassett's shoulder, muffling her screams of ecstasy. "You feel so good, so fucking perfect... Don't you dare stop!" Ada's muscles clench around him, her body tensing as the first waves of orgasm crash over her. "

Ada's body convulses, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave. She screams Nathanial Fassett's name, her voice echoing through the park as the pleasure consumes her. "Yes! Oh, god, yes!" She cries out, her nails raking down his back. Her legs tighten around him, holding him deep inside her as she rides out the aftershocks. "Fuck, that was... incredible." Ada pants, her chest heaving. She lets her head fall forward, resting it against Nathanial Fassett's shoulder as she comes down from her high. "Now, it's your turn. I want to feel you come undone, too. Fill me up, make me yours." She smirks, nipping at his earlobe once more. "Let's see if you can top that performance."