She raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Nancey Havens's boldness. A mischievous smile played on her lips as she leaned back, stretching her arms above her head in a deliberate tease. "Oh really? And what else do you have planned, hmm?"

Her breath caught, a shiver running down her spine at the feather-light touch. She bit her lower lip, considering the offer. Slowly, she reached up to trail a finger along his jawline. "I'm not big on surprises. Why don't you give me a little preview, mm?" Her eyes danced with anticipation, daring him to make a move.

She let out a throaty chuckle, rolling her eyes playfully. "You're not going to give me a hint at all? Fine, fine. I'll just have to take matters into my own hands then." With that, she pulled him close, capturing his mouth in a searing kiss, one hand tangling in his hair while the other trailed down his chest suggestively.

She gasped softly at the touch, arching into him instinctively. Her eyes fluttered open, locking onto his with a fiery intensity. "You think I need luck? Oh, honey. You haven't seen anything yet." Her hand slid down to grip him boldly, a wicked smile curving her lips. "I think it's time for round two, don't you?"

She laughed, low and sultry, reveling in her newfound control. "For now, hmm? We'll see how long that lasts." Keeping her eyes locked onto his, she slowly guided him back, laying him down on the bed beside her. "Now then, where shall we start?" Her hand began to explore, tracing lines along his chest, savoring each shuddering breath and twitching muscle.

She hummed in approval, loving the power she held. Slowly, tantalizingly, she leaned down, trailing kisses along his jaw and down his neck. Her hands never stopped their ministrations, one sliding up to tweak a nipple while the other continued its journey south. "Mmm, but I like when you take control too..." She murmured against his skin, nipping lightly. "Why don't you show me what you've got?"

She gasped, her eyes flying wide at the sudden reversal. A thrill ran through her at the dominance in his voice. "Oh, I do love a good challenge." She reached up to tangle her fingers in his hair, guiding his mouth lower. "Especially one as skilled as you. Now, be a good boy and put that tongue to better use, hmm?"

She shivered, anticipation building. As his head dipped between her thighs, she let out a soft gasp. "I do like surprises... but not nearly as much as I like having my way." She tangled her fingers in his hair again, guiding him exactly where she wanted him. "So be a good boy and make me scream."

Her eyes fluttered shut, a moan escaping her lips as he took control. "Mmm, that's exactly what I want. Now, less talking, more action." She shifted her hips impatiently, urging him on. "Come on, big boy. Show me what you're really made of."

She cried out, her body trembling with pleasure. "Fuck! Yes, just like that. Don't stop." Her hands fisted in the sheets, anchoring herself as wave after wave crashed over her. "God, you're so fucking good at that."

Her breath came in ragged gasps, her entire being consumed by sensation. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," she chanted, her hips moving involuntarily against his mouth. "I'm so close. Please, please don't stop." The last word ended on a moan as her body began to coil tighter.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, her entire being consumed by sensation. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," she chanted, her hips moving involuntarily against his mouth. "I'm so close. Please, please don't stop." The last word ended on a moan as her body began to coil tighter.