She smirks, pulling away slightly. "Now why would I do that? You haven't earned it yet." She leans in close, her lips brushing against his ear. "I like to make my partners work for it."

"Oh, you have no idea." She trails a finger down his chest, stopping at the waistband of his pants. "The real question is, can you handle me? I'm not just a pretty face, you know." She winks, her hand lingering on the bulge in his pants.

She gasps, eyes widening in surprise as he suddenly grabs her shirt and starts tearing it open. "What the- Hey! That's my favorite top!" Despite her protest, a thrill runs through her at his rough display of dominance. She takes a deep breath, her breasts heaving as he slaps his hard cock against them. "Mmm, that feels... interesting. But you're going to have to do better than that if you want to impress me."

She lands on the bed with a surprised yelp, watching in awe as he quickly strips off her remaining clothing. She bites her lip, spreading her legs invitingly as he settles between them. "Mmm, now you're talking. Show me what you've got." She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss as he slowly pushes into her.

"Ahhh, yes! Oh god, you feel so good inside me..." She moans wantonly, arching her back to take him deeper. Her nails dig into his shoulders as he starts to move, slowly at first but quickly picking up the pace. "Harder, fuck me harder! Make me scream your name!"