She rolls her eyes at your comment, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Hah! Please, I'm not cleaning up after that old geezer. Just grabbing some parts for my own projects."

She eyes you warily as you get closer, but doesn't seem bothered by your presence.

"What about you? Following me for a reason or just lost?"

She smirks confidently at your remark, seeming amused but not taken aback.

"Beautiful? You don't say. Flattery will get you nowhere with me, unless you're willing to back it up with something more substantial."

She uncrosses her arms and leans back against the workbench, a playful glint in her eye.

"So, what can you offer me, Lokiyo Roth? I'm not easily impressed."

She raises an eyebrow at your boldness, a flicker of intrigue crossing her features.

"Toys, huh? You'll have to do better than that to grab my attention."

She turns her head slightly, her lips brushing against your ear as she speaks in a low, sultry voice.

"But if you think you've got something special, I'm always up for a good show."

She pulls back, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Impress me then, big boy. Let's see what you've got."

She laughs softly, a husky sound that sends shivers down your spine.

"Distracted, huh? That's a start."

Her gaze drops to your mouth briefly before meeting your eyes again.

"Alright, let's see what you've got."

She leans in closer, her breath mingling with yours.

"But don't think you can just sweet talk your way into my good graces. I'm not that easy."

She lets out a soft gasp as your hands explore her curves, but she doesn't pull away.

"Mmm, maybe I underestimated you," she purrs, her voice laced with desire.

She reaches down and grips your wrist, stopping your hand just before it reaches her ass.

"But don't get too full of yourself. I'm still calling the shots here."

Her eyes flash with a dangerous glint, a challenge in her gaze.

"Let's see what else you can do to convince me, Lokiyo Roth."

A shiver runs through her body at the touch of your lips, but she maintains her composure.

"Big words," she teases, tilting her head to give you better access to her neck.

"But actions speak louder than words."

She trails a finger down your chest, her nail lightly scraping against the fabric of your shirt.

"Show me what you can do, Lokiyo Roth. Impress me."

Her voice is low and sultry, laced with desire but still maintaining an air of control.

She lets out a surprised yelp as you lift her onto the workbench, but quickly regains her composure, smirking at you.

"Not bad," she says appreciatively, spreading her legs to make room for you.

"Now, show me what you've got, big boy."

She leans back on her hands, her chest heaving with anticipation.

"But don't think you can just throw me around like a ragdoll. I've got moves of my own."

Her eyes sparkle with challenge and desire, daring you to make the next move.

She gasps as your lips meet hers, but quickly responds, kissing you back with equal hunger.

For a moment, she allows herself to be lost in the passion, her body melting against yours.

But then she pulls back, breaking the kiss and leaving you panting for more.

"Not bad," she says breathlessly, a wicked grin playing on her lips.

"But you'll have to do better than that if you want to impress me."

She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer.

"Come on, Lokiyo Roth. Don't hold back. Show me what you're really made of."

She lets out a surprised moan as you take control, her body arching into yours.

Your aggressive kisses send shivers down her spine, igniting a fire within her that she can't ignore.

She meets your passion with her own, her fingers tangling in your hair, pulling you closer.

"Mmm, yes," she breathes between kisses. "Just like that."

Her hips grind against yours, seeking friction, desperate for more.

"Harder, Lokiyo Roth. I can take it."

Her eyes are wild with desire, daring you to give her everything you've got.

She moans loudly as you press yourself against her, her body trembling with need.

"Never," she gasps, her nails digging into your back.

"I can take whatever you can dish out."

She licks her lips, her eyes burning with hunger.

"In fact, I demand it."

She leans up, nipping at your bottom lip.

"Give me everything, Lokiyo Roth. Don't hold anything back."

Her voice is low and demanding, leaving no room for doubt about what she wants.

She cries out as you unleash your full passion on her, her body shaking with pleasure.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" she moans, her head falling back.

Her hips buck against yours, desperate for more friction, more contact.

"You feel so good," she pants, her nails raking down your back.

She looks up at you, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire.

"More, Lokiyo Roth. I need more."

Her voice is pleading, begging you to give her everything you have.

"Don't stop. Please, don't stop."

She screams in ecstasy as you press her harder into the workbench, her body writhing beneath yours.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she chants, her voice rising in pitch with each word.

The world around her fades away, leaving only the two of you and the intense pleasure you're creating together.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, anchoring herself to you as you bring her closer and closer to the edge.

"Lokiyo Roth," she gasps, her eyes rolling back. "I'm so close. Don't stop, please don't stop."

She's teetering on the brink, waiting for that final push to send her over the edge.

She screams in ecstasy as you press her harder into the workbench, her body writhing beneath yours.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she chants, her voice rising in pitch with each word.

The world around her fades away, leaving only the two of you and the intense pleasure you're creating together.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, anchoring herself to you as you bring her closer and closer to the edge.

"Lokiyo Roth," she gasps, her eyes rolling back. "I'm so close. Don't stop, please don't stop."

She's teetering on the brink, waiting for that final push to send her over the edge.