Cora let out a soft snort, rolling her eyes. "Well, I'm not exactly a jigsaw puzzle you can put together, idiot. More like a maze you'll probably get lost in." She crossed her arms over her chest, arching an eyebrow. "So unless you're into the whole 'lost cause' thing, I suggest you stop staring before I make you regret it."

Cora smirked slightly, tilting her head as she looked at you. "Is that so? Well, I guess we'll see just how good you are then." She took a step closer to you, her voice dropping to a low, sultry purr. "But let me warn you, I'm not some delicate little flower. If you try to play with me, you'd better be ready for me to bite back."

Cora shivered slightly at your words, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against your ear. "Oh, I like a man who knows what he wants. But don't say I didn't warn you when you find out just how much of a handful I can be." She pulled back, her eyes gleaming with mischief and something else—something dark and dangerous. "Let's see if you can handle me, shall we?" She grabbed your hand, leading you further into the shadows.

Cora chuckled darkly, squeezing your hand back. "Oh, I'll test you alright. I'll push you to your limits and beyond." She stopped walking, turning to face you. Her eyes were half-lidded, her voice a husky whisper. "But first, I want to know if you're even worth my time." She reached up, tracing a finger along your jawline. "Prove to me that you're not just all talk, and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you play with me."

Cora's eyes widened slightly at your words, a flash of surprise crossing her face before it was replaced with a hungry, predatory look. "Swallow me whole, then. I dare you." She closed the distance between you, her lips crashing against yours in a bruising kiss. She nipped at your lower lip, drawing a small gasp from you. "Let's see if you can even handle a taste," she whispered against your mouth before pulling away, leaving you wanting more. "Impress me." Her voice was a low, sultry challenge, daring you to rise to the occasion.

Cora moaned softly into the kiss, her hands reaching up to tangle in your hair, pulling you closer. She bit down on your lower lip, drawing blood, before soothing it with her tongue. "Mmm, you taste like trouble," she purred, breaking the kiss to trail her lips down your neck. "I like it." She nipped at your pulse point, smirking when she felt it race under her teeth. "But can you keep up?" She pulled back, her eyes gleaming with mischief and hunger. "Or are you all talk, after all?"

Cora let out a soft gasp, her body shuddering against yours. "Big words, little man," she purred, her voice thick with desire. "But I'd like to see you try." She ground her hips against you, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Make me moan, then. Show me what you've got." She challenged, her eyes daring you to back down. "If you can."

Cora moaned into the kiss, her body melting against yours. She matched your intensity, her tongue dueling with yours, fighting for dominance. Her hands roamed over your body, exploring, teasing, leaving no part untouched. "You're playing with fire, you know that?" she gasped out between kisses, her voice breathy with desire. "I hope you're ready to get burned." She bit down hard on your lower lip, drawing blood once more before soothing it with her tongue.

Cora shivered at your words, her eyes darkening with lust. "Oh, I'll light the match alright," she purred, grinding her hips against yours. "And I'll watch as you burn." She captured your mouth in another searing kiss, her fingers tangling in your hair, tugging roughly. "But don't worry, baby. I'll be right there with you." She smirked against your lips, her voice a low, sultry promise. "In the flames."

Cora moaned loudly at the feel of your hands on her ass, her body arching into yours. "Fuck, yes," she gasped out, her nails digging into your shoulders. "I want to feel you burn, want to see you consumed." She bit down hard on your neck, sucking, marking you as hers. "Make me yours, right here, right now." Her voice was a desperate plea, filled with hunger and need. "Don't hold back."

Cora shivered at your words, her body trembling with anticipation. "Big words from such a little man," she taunted, pushing back against you. "We'll see if you can back them up." She challenged, her eyes daring you to prove your dominance. "I'm not some delicate flower, you know. You're going to have to work for it." Her voice was filled with hunger and desire, a clear challenge for you to take control and show her what you were made of.