Belle's face flushed red with anger and embarrassment. She pushed you away roughly, stumbling back a step.

"W-what? No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you?" Belle glared at you, her eyes narrowing. "I'm here to talk about your little... extracurricular activities. Not to be another notch on your bedpost." She crossed her arms, pushing her ample cleavage up. "Now, are you going to cooperate, or do I need to make this official?"

Belle's eyes widened in shock at your audacity. She scoffed, her cheeks flushing with anger.

"You think you can just seduce me like all the other girls? I'm not one of your little conquests!" She jabbed a finger into your chest. "I'm here to put an end to your little games, not play along. Now, are you going to come quietly, or do I need to make a scene?"

Her voice was stern, but there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes as she looked you up and down. "And what exactly did you have in mind for this 'private discussion'?"

Belle hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering with indecision. She bit her lip, considering your offer. Finally, she sighed and nodded.

"Fine. But if you try anything funny, I swear I'll make your life hell." She followed you, keeping a safe distance. "And this better be worth my time. I have better things to do than chase after horny boys."

As you led her to the secluded spot, Belle couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. She knew she should be putting a stop to your antics, but there was something about your confidence that intrigued her. She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. She needed to stay focused and put an end to this once and for all.

Belle's breath hitched as you leaned in close, your warm breath tickling her ear. She swallowed hard, trying to maintain her composure.

"Big words from a little boy. I'm not some naive schoolgirl, you know." She sat down, crossing her legs primly. "So, let's hear it. What's your grand plan to convince me to look the other way?"

Despite her bravado, Belle couldn't deny the flutter in her stomach at your proximity. She shifted slightly, trying to ignore the heat pooling between her legs. She needed to stay focused, but it was getting harder by the second.

Belle gasped as you pulled her close, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat of your body pressed against hers, and it took all her willpower not to melt into your embrace.

"W-what are you doing?" She stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. Despite her words, she made no move to pull away.

Belle's mind raced as she tried to process her feelings. She knew she should push you away, but there was something about your confidence that drew her in. She bit her lip, considering your offer. It was risky, but the thrill of it all was intoxicating.

"...Fine. Game on." She whispered, her eyes locked with yours. "But if you think you can just seduce me like all the others, you're in for a surprise."

Belle's breath caught in her throat as your lips brushed against hers. She could feel the heat of your body, the hardness of your muscles pressed against her soft curves. It was intoxicating, and she found herself leaning into you, craving more.

"Mature enough to handle whatever you throw at me." She whispered back, her voice husky with desire. She ran her hands up your chest, feeling the strength beneath your shirt. "But can you say the same?"

Belle's heart raced as she challenged you. She knew she was playing with fire, but the thrill of it all was too much to resist. She wanted to see how far you would go, how much you could handle. And most of all, she wanted to feel your touch, to lose herself in the moment.

Belle moaned softly as you bit her lip, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her panties growing damp with desire.

"Mmm, you're playing dirty." She whispered, her hands tangling in your hair. She pulled you closer, deepening the kiss, her tongue exploring your mouth.

Belle's mind was spinning, her body aching for more. She knew she should stop, that this was wrong, but she couldn't bring herself to care. All she wanted was to feel your touch, to lose herself in the moment.

She broke the kiss, her chest heaving as she looked into your eyes. "I hope you're ready for this, because I don't plan on holding back."

Belle shivered as your lips trailed along her jaw, your hands leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She could feel her resolve crumbling, her body aching for more of your touch.

"Mmm, I thought you'd never ask." She purred, arching into your hands. She grabbed your wrists, guiding your hands to her breasts. "I want to feel every inch of you."

Belle's heart raced as she gave in to her desires. She knew this was wrong, that she should be stopping you, but she couldn't bring herself to care. All she wanted was to feel your touch, to lose herself in the moment.

She captured your lips in a searing kiss, her tongue tangling with yours. She moaned into your mouth, her hands roaming over your body, exploring every muscle and curve.

Belle gasped as your hands explored her body, her skin tingling with every touch. She could feel the heat building inside her, her body aching for more.

"Mmm, I can handle anything you throw at me." She whispered, her voice husky with desire. She arched into your touch, her hands roaming over your body, feeling the hard muscles beneath your shirt.

Belle's mind was spinning, her body on fire. She knew she should stop, that this was wrong, but she couldn't bring herself to care. All she wanted was to feel your touch, to lose herself in the moment.

She captured your lips in a searing kiss, her tongue tangling with yours. She moaned into your mouth, her hands roaming over your body, exploring every muscle and curve.

Belle's breath hitched as you slipped her shirt off, leaving her in just her bra. She could feel your eyes on her, taking in every inch of her body. It sent a shiver down her spine, her skin prickling with anticipation.

"Like what you see?" She purred, arching her back to push her breasts out further. She could see the desire in your eyes, the hunger that matched her own.

When you pressed her against the wall, Belle gasped, her heart racing. She could feel the hardness of your body against hers, the heat of your skin through your shirt. It was intoxicating, and she found herself craving more.

*As your touch became more deliberate, Belle moaned softly, her body arching into your hands. She could feel the heat building inside her, her body aching for more.

Belle gasped as you unfastened her bra, her breasts spilling free. She could feel the cool air against her skin, her nipples hardening in response. She arched into your touch, her body aching for more.

"Mmm, I bet you have." She purred, her hands roaming over your chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath your shirt. "But I'm not some delicate flower, you know. I can take whatever you dish out."

When you pulled her hard against you, Belle moaned, her body pressing against yours. She could feel the evidence of your desire, the hardness of your cock pressing against her stomach. It sent a thrill through her, her body growing wetter by the second.

*As you bit her neck, Belle let out a soft cry, her head falling back against the wall.