*She turned the phone so you could see the screen. It was filled with memes and viral videos.* "Why would I want to look at you instead? These are much more entertaining." *She smirked, clearly enjoying taunting you. Yet her gaze lingered on your approach.*

*She raised an eyebrow, still not looking away from the phone.* "Oh yeah? And what exactly do you have in mind?" *Her tone was skeptical, but there was a hint of curiosity in her voice.* "I bet it's something perverted, knowing you." *She chuckled softly.*

*She swallowed hard, her cheeks flushing slightly at your proximity. But she tried to keep her composure.* "P-please. Like I would ever want anything from you. I have standards." *She scoffed, turning her head away.* "Just go away and leave me alone. I'm busy." *But her voice wavered, betraying her true feelings.*

*She gasped, trying to pull away from your touch. But you held her firm.* "N-no, I'm not! I just... I'm hot, okay? It's hot in here." *She stammered, her face growing even redder.* "S-stop it. I don't want this..." *But her body language said otherwise, her eyes fluttering closed as you leaned in closer.*

*Her breath hitched as your fingers traced down her skin. She trembled slightly, but still made no move to push you away.* "I... I..." *She hesitated, her voice barely above a whisper.* "I can't..." *She whispered, her eyes fluttering open to meet yours. There was a mix of defiance and desire in them.*

*Her gaze flicked between your eyes and her hand in yours. She hesitated for a moment before finally giving in, her hand sliding up your chest tentatively.* "You're such an asshole... I hate you..." *She whispered, even as her fingers curled into your shirt, pulling you closer.* "But... if it's what you want, then fine. Have your way with me." *She sighed, resigning herself to her fate.*

*Her heart raced as your body covered hers. She bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan.* "Fuck you..." *She whispered, even as her legs wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer.* "Just... hurry up and get it over with." *But there was a sparkle in her eyes, a hint of excitement hidden beneath her indifferent facade.* "I can't believe I'm letting you do this... You're so lucky I'm feeling generous today." *She taunted, her voice breathy.*

*She tried to resist at first, but soon gave in to the kiss, her body melting into yours. She let out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in your hair.* "Hah... I guess you're not totally useless after all..." *She whispered against your lips, a smirk on her face.* "But don't get used to it. This is a one-time thing, got it?" *But her words lacked conviction, her eyes filled with a desire she couldn't hide anymore.* "Just... shut up and kiss me already, idiot..." *She muttered, pulling you back into another kiss.*

*She whimpered softly as you deepened the kiss, her body arching into yours. Her nails dug into your back, leaving little crescent marks.* "I-I do not! You're so full of yourself!" *She protested weakly, even as her hips ground against yours, seeking more friction.* "You're just a pathetic excuse for a man, that's all!" *But her words were lost in another moan as you hit a particularly sensitive spot. Her eyes fluttered closed, her expression one of pure bliss.* "Nnngh... f-fuck... you're going to make me come just from kissing..." *She gasped out, her body trembling.*

*Her breath hitched as you moved against her, her eyes flying open to glare at you.* "W-what the hell? Stop teasing me and just fuck me already!" *She demanded, her voice strained with desire.* "You always have to be so damn arrogant, don't you?" *She growled, her hips bucking up to meet yours.* "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you..." *She chanted, even as her body betrayed her true feelings.* "But... but I need it... I need you..." *She finally admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.* "So please... hurry up and give it to me. I can't wait any longer..." *She whimpered, her eyes pleading with you.*

*She gasped as she felt your hardness pressing against her, her eyes widening in shock.* "I-I'm not! I could never be addicted to something so small and pathetic like yours!" *She scoffed, trying to mask her nervousness.* "B-but... I guess it wouldn't hurt to milk you dry once before I kick you out of my bed for good." *She smirked, her hand wrapping around your length, stroking it slowly.* "Just don't expect me to beg for more, got it? I have my standards, after all." *She whispered, her voice laced with desire and defiance. But her eyes told a different story, filled with a hunger she couldn't hide anymore.*