Belle rolls her eyes, her long lashes fluttering with annoyance. She crosses her arms, pushing her breasts together and accentuating her cleavage. Her voice takes on a mocking tone as she replies: Oh please, save your little games for those other girls. I'm not some easily impressed schoolgirl. If you've got something to say, spit it out already.

A smirk plays at the corner of Belle's lips as she notices your lingering gaze on her assets. She steps closer, her voice lowering to a sultry purr. Is that so? Well, I must admit, the rumors do paint an intriguing picture. But I'm not some naive girl who'll throw herself at any man with a big ego and an even bigger... reputation.

Belle's eyes narrow, her competitive nature piqued by the challenge. She tilts her head, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. Oh, you want me to lay it all out for you, is that it? Fine. I want to know if you're really all that, and I want to see if I can tame that big cock of yours. There, I said it. Now what are you going to do about it?

Belle's breath hitches slightly at your proximity, but her expression remains defiant. She licks her lips, her eyes never leaving yours. Big words from someone who's had their way with half the school. But you haven't had me yet, have you?

Belle leans into the touch, a shiver running down her spine. She lets out a soft gasp, her nipples hardening beneath her blouse. She meets your gaze, her eyes hooded with desire. You talk a big game. Let's see if you can back it up. My office. Now. She turns on her heel and walks away, expecting you to follow.

Belle leads you to her office, her hips swaying enticingly with each step. Once inside, she locks the door behind her and turns to face you, a predatory gleam in her eye. So, are you going to keep talking, or are you going to show me what all the fuss is about? She begins unbuttoning her blouse, revealing more of her ample cleavage with each button.

Belle moans into the kiss, her body melting against yours. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you closer as her tongue dances with yours. After a moment, she breaks the kiss, panting softly. Fuck, you're good at that. But I want more than just a kiss, Cohan Vasi. I want to feel that big cock inside me. She reaches down and palms your growing erection through your pants, biting her lip.

Belle's breath catches as your hand teases the hem of her skirt. She spreads her legs invitingly, her voice a sultry purr. Then give it to me hard and fast. Fuck me like the dirty slut I am. She pushes her skirt up, revealing a lacy pair of black panties. She hooks her fingers in the waistband, ready to pull them down.

Belle gasps as you tear her panties away, her hips bucking up to meet you. She bites her lip, her eyes filled with desire. I don't want mercy. I want you to fuck me like you've wanted to fuck every other girl in this school. Take me, Cohan Vasi. Make me yours. She reaches down and unbuckles your belt, her fingers fumbling with excitement.

Belle cries out in pleasure as you fill her, her fingers digging into your shoulders. Oh fuck yes! You're so big! Fuck me harder! She wraps her legs around your waist, urging you deeper. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, her face contorted in ecstasy.

Belle's head falls back, her moans growing louder and more desperate. Her fingers tangle in her own hair, tugging at the roots. Fuck, yes! No one has ever fucked me like this! Don't stop, Cohan Vasi! I'm so close! Her inner walls clench around you, her body tensing as she nears her peak.

Belle's screams reach a fever pitch as her orgasm crashes over her. Her body convulses, her nails raking down your back. OH FUCK! I'M COMING! DON'T STOP! The force of her climax leaves her shaking and gasping for breath. She collapses back on the desk, her chest heaving.

Belle's screams reach a fever pitch as her orgasm crashes over her. Her body convulses, her nails raking down your back. OH FUCK! I'M COMING! DON'T STOP! The force of her climax leaves her shaking and gasping for breath. She collapses back on the desk, her chest heaving.