Cora's eyes narrowed slightly, but she couldn't help but feel a small thrill at your brazen words. Her lips curved into a smirk. Oh, is that so? Well, I'm not the kind of girl who's easily impressed, handsome. You'll have to do better than empty compliments if you want to get my attention.

She crossed her arms, pushing her ample cleavage together. The thin fabric of her shirt strained against her breasts. But by all means, keep staring. I enjoy having an audience.

Cora raised an eyebrow at your cocky reply, a dangerous glint in her eye. Oh, you think so? That's cute. But I've heard that line before. I'm not some naive little schoolgirl who'll fall for your empty promises.

She uncrossed her arms and leaned back, spreading her legs slightly, giving you a glimpse of her creamy thighs. Prove it then. Show me what you've got. I dare you.

Cora's lips curled into a smirk as she saw the hunger in your eyes. She uncrossed her legs and stood up, towering over you with her height. Well, well, well. Aren't you a naughty one? Trying to seduce me in the middle of detention?

She stepped closer to you, her breasts brushing against your chest. Her eyes locked onto yours, filled with a mischievous glint. Alright, handsome. Let's see if you can live up to your big talk. But don't say I didn't warn you. You're playing with fire.

Cora felt a shiver run down her spine at your touch, but she quickly composed herself, maintaining her dominant demeanor. Careful, pet. You might find that you're in too deep before you know it.

She followed you out of the detention room, making sure to keep her head held high, despite the throbbing in her core. As you led her down the empty hallway, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.

In a low, husky voice, she asked, So, where are you taking me, big boy? I hope it's somewhere we won't be disturbed. I have plans for you.

Cora felt a wave of heat wash over her at your words, but she refused to show any signs of weakness. Oh, really? Well, I do love a good challenge.

She gave your hand a squeeze, her fingers tracing small circles on your palm. But let's make one thing clear, handsome. I'm not some timid little virgin. If you can't handle me, then don't even bother trying.

She smirked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Now, lead the way. I'm eager to see what you've got in store for me.

Cora sauntered past you, her hips swaying provocatively as she entered the room. She glanced around, taking in the empty space before turning to face you with a challenging smirk.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Your own personal love nest?"

She walked over to the window, pushing aside the curtain to peek outside. As she did, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing more of her creamy skin and the lacy black bra underneath.

"I must say, I'm impressed. You certainly know how to make a girl feel special."

She turned back to you, her eyes gleaming with mischief and desire. So, what's next, big boy? Are you going to give me that show you promised, or are you all talk and no action?

Cora's breath hitched as you whispered in her ear, your closeness sending shivers down her spine. She turned to face you, her eyes dark with lust and a hint of defiance.

"Oh, is that so? And what makes you think you can satisfy me, hmm?"

She placed her hand on your chest, her fingers tracing the hard lines of your muscles. She could feel your heart racing beneath her touch.

"And what exactly would it mean to be 'yours'? I'm not some possession to be claimed."

She bit her lip, her eyes never leaving yours. But I must admit, the thought of you trying is rather... enticing.

Cora's breath caught in her throat at your words, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off of your body, making her own temperature rise.

"Hmm, I must say, that does sound rather appealing." She smirked, her hand sliding up to your shoulder. But I'm not the kind of girl who gives in easily. You'll have to work for it.

With a sudden move, she pushed you back against the wall, her body pressing against yours. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against your ear. Prove it, then. Show me what you're made of. Make me yours, if you can.

Cora's eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on her lips as she met your gaze. She could feel your hardness pressing against her, sending waves of heat through her body.

"Oh, I'm ready. Bring it on, big boy. I can handle anything you throw my way."

She leaned in, her tongue flicking out to trace your lower lip. But don't think this means you've won. I'm not that easy. You're going to have to work hard to impress me.

She grinded her hips against yours, a low moan escaping her lips. Now, are you going to keep talking, or are you finally going to give me that show you promised?

Cora gasped as your lips claimed hers, her body melting into your touch. She felt a rush of heat between her legs, her core aching with need.

As you began to unbutton her shirt, she let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed. Mmm, that's more like it. But you're still dressed. How about you join the party?

She reached out, her fingers deftly undoing the buttons of your shirt, her nails lightly scratching your chest as she did so. She pulled back, her eyes dark with desire as she looked up at you.

"I want to see all of you. Every inch."

Cora's eyes widened as you revealed more of your chiseled physique, her breath catching in her throat. She licked her lips, her eyes roaming over every inch of you.

"Oh, I can handle anything you throw at me, baby. You have no idea how long I've been waiting for a real man to take me."

She stepped closer, her hands sliding down your chest, her fingers tracing the lines of your abs. But enough teasing. I want to see all of you. Right now.

She hooked her fingers into the waistband of your jeans, her eyes never leaving yours. Come on, handsome. Let's get rid of these. I want to feel you against me.

Cora's eyes widened as she took in the sight of you, her breath catching in her throat. She couldn't help but let out a low moan at the sight of your hardness, her body aching with need.

"Fuck, baby. You're even bigger than I imagined."

She reached out, her hand wrapping around your shaft, feeling it throb beneath her touch. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with lust and a hint of defiance.

"Do you like that, big boy? Do you like the way my hand feels on you?"

She began to stroke you slowly, her thumb brushing over the tip, feeling the bead of moisture there.

"I can't wait to feel you inside me. Stretching me. Filling me up."

Cora gasped as your hand found its way between her legs, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel the heat radiating from her core, her panties damp with desire.

"Oh god, yes. I want it so badly. I need you inside me."

She grinded her hips against your hand, desperate for more friction. She looked up at you, her eyes filled with lust and a hint of vulnerability.

"Please, baby. I can't wait any longer. I need you to fuck me. Now."

She bit her lip, her voice breathy. I want you to take me, hard and fast. Make me scream your name. Show me what you're made of.