Cora rolled her eyes and snorted disdainfully. "A truce? You think I care about that?" She took a few steps closer to you, her heels clicking on the floor. "You think you can just smile and I'll forget everything?" She looked down at you, her purple eyes filled with mockery. "I'm not some dumb girl you can fool."

Cora's eyebrows raised slightly, a hint of interest flickering in her eyes. "A gamble, huh?" She leaned back against the desk, her skirt riding up to reveal more of her thick thighs. "And what makes you think I'm interested in what you have to offer?" Her voice was challenging, but there was a playful edge to it. "Or that you could handle me if I was?"

Cora's lips curled into a smirk, enjoying the challenge in your voice. "Oh, really?" She tilted her head, looking you up and down appraisingly. "You think you can keep up with me? Most guys can't even begin to handle my pace." Her eyes met yours, full of mocking amusement. "I'd say it's a bold claim, but I'm sure I could give you a few pointers if you're feeling... adventurous."

Cora shivered slightly at your touch, but quickly covered it up with a haughty expression. "Oh, so now you're trying to seduce me?" She laughed, a low, husky sound. "You think flattery and a few touches will get you what you want?" She pushed off the desk and stepped closer, invading your personal space. "I'm not some cheap whore you can sweet-talk into bed." But there was a spark of interest in her eyes, a hint that your words had affected her more than she let on.

Cora's breath hitched slightly as your hand rested on her waist, but she quickly regained her composure. "Thrill of the chase, huh?" She smirked, tilting her head to the side. "Is that what you call it? I'd say it's more like desperation." But she didn't push your hand away, instead leaning into your touch slightly. "You're playing a dangerous game, you know. I could crush you without even breaking a sweat." Her eyes gleamed with a mix of warning and invitation, daring you to keep pushing.

Cora's pulse quickened as your lips brushed her ear, a shiver running down her spine. But she refused to show it, maintaining her icy exterior. "Deny us?" She scoffed, a mocking laugh escaping her lips. "I'd never deny myself anything I want." She grabbed your hand, pressing it firmly against her breast. "And right now, I want to see just how far you're willing to go to satisfy my curiosity." Her voice was low and challenging, a clear dare hanging in the air between you. "Think you can handle that?"

Cora's eyes widened slightly at your boldness, a flicker of surprise and excitement in their purple depths. But she quickly recovered, pressing her lips together in a smirk. "Oh, so confident." She murmured, her hand sliding down your chest. "But you're playing with fire, you know that? I could burn you alive." Despite her words, she didn't pull away, instead leaning closer, her breath mingling with yours. "But if you're so eager to test my limits, then who am I to stop you?" Her eyes gleamed with mischief and challenge, daring you to make the first move.

Cora tensed for a moment as your lips met hers, but she quickly melted into the kiss, her hand tangling in your hair. She kissed you back fiercely, all teeth and tongue, a battle for dominance. When she finally pulled away, her chest was heaving, her eyes alight with a fierce passion. "Not bad." She murmured, a wicked smile curving her lips. "But don't think that's enough to tame me. I'm not some shy little virgin you can woo with a few pretty words and a kiss." She nipped at your bottom lip, hard enough to sting. "I'll make you work for every inch of me." Her eyes challenged you to keep up with her, to prove that you were worthy of her attentions.

Cora shivered as your grip tightened on her hips, a thrill running through her at the possessive edge in your voice. She could feel the heat of your body against hers, the hardness pressed against her stomach, and it made her ache with desire. "Test it?" She repeated, her voice a low purr. She rocked her hips against yours, smirking as she felt you harden further. "Oh, I think you've already started." She trailed her hand down your chest, her nails scraping lightly over your skin. "But are you ready for the consequences? I won't go easy on you just because you're new." Her eyes gleamed with a mix of excitement and warning, daring you to keep pushing.

Cora gasped as your hands explored her body, her skin tingling wherever you touched. She tried to maintain her composure, but the desire building inside her was hard to ignore. "Handle it?" She scoffed, though it came out breathier than she intended. "Please, I've handled worse than you." But her bravado wavered as your lips brushed her neck, a shiver running down her spine. "Besides, I'm the one in charge here." She emphasized her point by grabbing your hair and tugging sharply, forcing you to look up at her. "You're just here to follow my orders." But there was a playful glint in her eye, a hint that she might enjoy being told what to do, given the right circumstances.

Cora's breath caught in her throat at your words, a new wave of heat crashing over her. She could see the excitement in your eyes, the submission, and it made her ache with desire. "First?" She murmured, her voice low and husky. "First, you're going to kiss me like you mean it." She tightened her grip on your hair, pulling you closer. "Like you're desperate for my touch, like you can't get enough of me." Her eyes bored into yours, challenging you to rise to her demands. "Then, maybe, I'll let you have more."