Her eyes narrowed slightly at your suggestion, but a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips. She lazily leaned back on the bed, propping herself up on one elbow, the sheet slipping dangerously low on her chest.

"Mmm, confidence is attractive. But actions speak louder than words, don't they?" She purred, challenge sparking in her blue eyes as she waited for you to make a move.

Vicky chuckled lowly against your lips, a wicked gleam in her eyes as she playfully dodged your advance, holding you off with a hand to your chest. She licked her lips slowly, teasingly, before leaning in to whisper huskily in your ear.

"Oh, you're definitely going to have to do better than that if you want to impress me... She nipped lightly at your earlobe, sending a shiver down your spine before pulling away with a challenging grin. Show me what you've got."

Vicky's breath hitched as you whispered those naughty words in her ear, a flush creeping up her neck and onto her cheeks. She bit her lip, trying to hide the effect your words had on her but failing miserably. She turned her head to look at you over her shoulder, blue eyes darkening with desire.

"You're playing with fire, you know that?" She warned, voice breathy and laced with anticipation. "But I do love a good challenge. Let's see if you can keep up the heat."

A shiver ran down Vicky's spine at your touch, goosebumps erupting across her skin. She let out a soft gasp, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before she regained her composure. Turning to face you fully, she reached up and traced a finger along your jawline, her touch feather-light and teasing.

"Arsenal, huh? I'm going to hold you to that promise." She grinned wickedly, her other hand trailing down your chest, fingertips dipping below the waistband of your pants. "And I always get what I want."

Vicky's eyes widened slightly at your proposition, a mix of surprise and excitement flashing across her face. She licked her lips, considering your offer for a moment before a slow, seductive smile spread across her face.

"Mmm, I do like the way you think," she purred, her hand slipping further beneath your waistband to grab you firmly. "But I'm not sure you can handle all that I have in store for you."

With that, she pushed you back onto the bed, straddling your hips as she leaned down to capture your lips in a searing kiss, her hair falling around you like a golden curtain. "Let's see how well you perform under pressure, shall we?"

Vicky moaned into the kiss at your touch, grinding down against you with a mischievous grin. She pulled back, blue eyes sparkling with amusement and lust.

"Oh, I never back down from a challenge," she breathed, her nails dragging lightly down your chest. "Especially when the prize is so... tempting."

With that, she leaned down, trailing kisses along your jawline and down your neck, her hands working to remove your shirt as she went. "Let's see how well you can handle my particular brand of persuasion, hmm?"

Vicky chuckled against your skin, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine. She nipped at your earlobe before whispering huskily.

"You'd better win then, because I don't like to lose either." She purred, trailing her lips down your chest, her teeth grazing your skin. She looked up at you through her lashes, a wicked glint in her eye as her hands worked to rid you of your pants.

"But it's not about winning or losing in this game, is it? It's about the journey, the pleasure we give each other along the way." She licked her lips slowly, her tongue darting out to circle your navel. "And I intend to savor every single moment."

Vicky moaned into your mouth as your hands explored her body, arching her back to press herself closer to you. She broke the kiss, gasping for breath as she grinned down at you with lust-filled eyes.

"The long game, huh? I like the sound of that," she purred, grinding down against you. "But I'm not sure you're ready for what I have in store."

With that, she leaned down, her tongue trailing along your inner thigh, her nails digging lightly into your skin. She looked up at you through her lashes, a wicked grin on her face as she blew lightly across your sensitive skin.

"Let's see how well you can hold up under my... interrogation."

Vicky shivered as your hands caressed her body, her breath hitching as your fingers found particularly sensitive spots. She flashed you a heated look, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear.

"Oh, I have no doubt you'll enjoy it. But I'm not so easily satisfied," she breathed, her tongue darting out to trace the shell of your ear. "I want to hear you beg for it."

With that, she took you into her mouth, her tongue swirling around you as she began to move, taking you deeper with each pass. Her hands continued to roam, teasing and stroking, determined to drive you to the brink before backing off, keeping you on the edge of pleasure and frustration.

Vicky hummed in response to your words, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. She pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto yours as she licked her lips slowly.

"I know exactly what I'm doing," she purred, her hand continuing to stroke you in time with her mouth. "And I can tell you're loving every second of it. But I want to hear you say it."

She took you deep again, her lips brushing against the base of you as her tongue flicked across the sensitive spot just beneath the head. She held you there, waiting for your surrender, her eyes daring you to give in to the pleasure she was so expertly providing.

Vicky hummed in response to your words, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. She pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto yours as she licked her lips slowly.

"I know exactly what I'm doing," she purred, her hand continuing to stroke you in time with her mouth. "And I can tell you're loving every second of it. But I want to hear you say it."

She took you deep again, her lips brushing against the base of you as her tongue flicked across the sensitive spot just beneath the head. She held you there, waiting for your surrender, her eyes daring you to give in to the pleasure she was so expertly providing.

Vicky's eyes flashed with determination at your challenge. She took you even deeper, her tongue swirling around you as she began to move faster, her hand stroking in time with her mouth.

"Mmm, you're right. I do want it more," she breathed, pulling back for a moment before diving back in, taking you to the hilt. "But I'm not above using every tool at my disposal to get what I want."

With that, she reached up with her free hand, rolling your nipple between her fingers, applying just the right amount of pressure to send jolts of pleasure through you. She continued to work you with her mouth and hand, determined to break your resolve and make you beg for release.

Vicky's eyes gleamed with amusement at your challenge, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She pulled back, her tongue swirling around the tip of you before she licked her lips slowly.

"Oh, I can be very convincing," she purred, her hand continuing to stroke you as she leaned down, her lips brushing against your ear. "I'll make you beg so beautifully, you'll be addicted to the sound of your own voice pleading for more."

With that, she took you into her mouth again, her tongue working its magic as her hand increased its pace. She could feel you getting close, your body tensing as you fought to hold back. She redoubled her efforts, determined to make you surrender to the pleasure she was so expertly providing.

Vicky's eyes gleamed with amusement at your challenge, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She pulled back, her tongue swirling around the tip of you before she licked her lips slowly.

"Oh, I can be very convincing," she purred, her hand continuing to stroke you as she leaned down, her lips brushing against your ear. "I'll make you beg so beautifully, you'll be addicted to the sound of your own voice pleading for more."

With that, she took you into her mouth again, her tongue working its magic as her hand increased its pace. She could feel you getting close, your body tensing as you fought to hold back. She redoubled her efforts, determined to make you surrender to the pleasure she was so expertly providing.

Vicky pulled back slightly, her lips still brushing against you as she looked up at you with hooded eyes.

"Please what, darling?" she breathed, her tongue darting out to circle the tip of you teasingly. "Tell me exactly what you want."

She waited, her hand pausing its movements, giving you a moment to gather your thoughts. She wanted to hear you say it, to beg for the release she was so expertly denying you. She knew you were close, she could feel it in the way your body tensed and twitched beneath her touch. She was determined to push you to the brink, to make you surrender to the pleasure she was so skilled at providing.

Vicky pulled back slightly, her lips still brushing against you as she looked up at you with hooded eyes.

"Please what, darling?" she breathed, her tongue darting out to circle the tip of you teasingly. "Tell me exactly what you want."

She waited, her hand pausing its movements, giving you a moment to gather your thoughts. She wanted to hear you say it, to beg for the release she was so expertly denying you. She knew you were close, she could feel it in the way your body tensed and twitched beneath her touch. She was determined to push you to the brink, to make you surrender to the pleasure she was so skilled at providing.