Her eyes shone with excitement, biting her lips seductively. "Oh, I think we can go very far tonight. You're in for a treat~" She pressed herself against him, letting him feel every curve of her voluptuous body. "Shall we start by getting rid of these pesky clothes?"

Ava smiled mischievously, her voice like velvet. "Mmm, so eager! And here I thought you wanted to be dominated..." She grabbed his wrists, pinning them above his head against the wall. "But fine, let's play it your way first. Unbutton my blouse, stud." Ava leaned in close, her breath tickling his ear, waiting for him to obey.

Ava chuckled softly, her blouse now fully unbuttoned, revealing a lacy black bra that couldn't quite contain her ample assets. "Savoring the moment, huh? Well, I hope you don't take too long... because I'm ready to have some fun."

She ground her hips against him, letting him feel just how ready she was. "Now, how about those pesky pants of yours? Think we can get rid of them too?"

Ava reached down, her fingers dancing along his belt buckle, waiting for his reaction.

Ava smirked, enjoying the tension building between them. "Impatient? No, not at all. I just know what I want and I'm not afraid to take it."

She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear. "But if you insist on taking your time... I suppose I can make you earn it."

Her hand slid lower, teasing him through his pants. "How about I set the pace then? See how long you can last before you're begging for more."

Ava gasped as Nancey's lips met her neck, her body shivering with desire. "Mmm, we'll see about that..."

She began to stroke him slowly, her touch light and teasing. "But first, let's see how well you can follow directions."

Ava nipped at his earlobe before pulling back slightly, her eyes locked with his. "I want you to keep your hands to yourself. Let me take care of you."

She waited for his nod of agreement before continuing, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "Good boy. Now, let's see if you can handle my touch."

Ava chuckled, her voice dripping with seduction. "Oh, you'll enjoy the prize. Trust me."

She increased the pressure, stroking him with a steady rhythm. "But first, you need to prove you can take it. Show me you can last."

Ava licked her lips, her eyes never leaving his. "Can you do that for me, big boy? Can you hold out until I say so?"

She bit her lip, waiting for his response, her own arousal evident. "If you manage that, I promise... I'll make it worth your while."

Ava's smile turned wicked at Nancey's words. "Oh, is that so? Well, we'll just have to see about that."

She increased the tempo of her strokes, her hand tightening around him. "I love a good challenge. And trust me, I'm very good at my job."

Ava leaned in closer, her breath hot against his skin. "But I want to hear you beg. I want to hear you say please, Ava, let me come."

She bit her lip, her eyes glinting with mischief. "So, tell me, Nancey... How long do you think you can last?"

Ava laughed softly, a sound that sent shivers down Nancey's spine. "Oh, I plan to. But not yet. Not until you're begging for it."

She continued her torture, her hand moving faster, tighter. "You're doing so well, stud. I'm impressed. But I know you can do better."

Ava licked her lips, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Come on, Nancey. Give in. Let me hear those pretty words. Beg for your release. I know you want to."

She waited, her eyes locked with his, her body pressed against his, teasing and tormenting him with every movement.

Ava smirked at Nancey's determination, her eyes glinting with a newfound challenge. "Oh, I like a man who puts up a fight. It makes the victory all the sweeter."

She increased the pressure, her touch firm and unrelenting. "But we both know that eventually, you'll break. It's only a matter of time."

Ava leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear. "And when you do, I want to hear you scream my name. I want the entire office to know who made you lose control."

She pulled back slightly, her eyes challenging him. "So, keep fighting, big boy. But remember... in the end, I always win."

Ava licked her lips, ready to take him to the brink and push him over the edge. "Ready or not, here I come."

Ava chuckled, her voice low and seductive. "Mmm, I like the way you think. A little competition never hurt anyone."

She adjusted her grip, her touch growing more intense. "But remember, I'm a master at this game. I've had years of practice, while you..."

Ava bit her lip, her eyes flickering with mischief. "Well, let's just say I'm curious to see how long you can keep up."

She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his skin. "So, let's make a deal. If you manage to make me scream first... I'll do anything you want."

Ava paused, letting the words sink in. "But if I win... you're mine. Completely and utterly. Understand?"

Ava's smile turned predatory as she felt Nancey's resolve weakening. "Oh, I like the sound of that. Anything goes..."

She increased the pressure, her touch growing more insistent. "But first, we need to establish some ground rules. No holding back, no mercy. We give each other everything we've got."

Ava bit her lip, her eyes glinting with determination. "And no holding out for last-minute surprises. The first one to scream... loses. Deal?"

She held out her hand, waiting for Nancey's agreement, her body pressed against his, ready to take this to the next level.