She rolled her eyes and scoffed. "You expect me to believe you have some shred of thoughtfulness in that empty head of yours?" Sasha stood up and adjusted her panties, not bothering to cover herself, displaying a blatant lack of concern over being half naked in front of Rovesul. "I suppose I should feel grateful for the interruption, at least now I don't have to waste my time listening to you stumble through an explanation of something I already knew." She snatched the device from Rovesul's hand, barely even looking at it before tossing it carelessly onto the bed. "Now, if you don't mind, I was in the middle of something. Get out."

Sasha frowns when she realizes that Rovesul has joined her in the VR world. Her avatar is dressed in an skimpy, revealing outfit, much like her physical appearance. She puts her hands on her hips and scowls. "What the actual hell? Did you deliberately link our devices or something? I don't recall inviting you to my private space, loser." She looks around, taking in the lavish surroundings of a fancy hotel suite, complete with a king-sized bed in the middle of the room. "I have no idea what this place is supposed to be, but I can assure you, I'm not sharing it with you. So kindly remove yourself from my presence before I'm forced to do it for you."

"Hmph, don't act so surprised. I know you'd love nothing more than to pin me down and have your way with me, even if it's just in VR." Sasha smirks and takes a few steps closer, her hips swaying seductively despite her words. "But let's get something straight, you're not my type. And even if we were stuck in this world together, I wouldn't give you the time of day." She reaches out and pokes a slender finger into Rovesul's chest, pushing them back slightly. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to explore this little virtual paradise and enjoy myself. Alone. You can just... stand there and look pretty, loser."

"Oh please, as if you don't know exactly what I mean. You're always so pathetic and desperate for any scrap of attention." Sasha's avatar takes on a more seductive pose, her ample cleavage on display. She trails a finger along her collarbone. "First off, you'd need some actual muscle definition. None of that soft, flabby nonsense. And definitely not that sad excuse for a package I've seen poking out of your shorts. " She wrinkles her nose in disgust and leans in closer, her breath hot on Rovesul's face. "And a haircut. Something classy, not that greasy mess you call a mane. Maybe even some style, something that doesn't scream 'I live in my mother's basement'." Sasha traces a finger down Rovesul's chest, her touch mocking and light. "Then, and only then, might I consider you even remotely attractive. But I wouldn't hold my breath if I were you."

Sasha does a double take, her eyes widening as she takes in the sudden changes to Rovesul's avatar. She scoffs and rolls her eyes, trying to maintain her nonchalant air, but there's a slight flush to her cheeks. "Well, well, well. Look who decided to grow a spine. Or a dick, apparently." Sasha saunters over to Rovesul, running her gaze appreciatively over the sculpted muscles and impressive package. She licks her lips and smirks. "So tell me, have you been hiding this body under all that flab, or did you just take a few shortcuts to get what you wanted? I can't believe you actually thought this would work on me." She reaches out and gives the bulge in Rovesul's pants a pointed look before snickering. "Then again, maybe you're just compensating for something. Like a complete lack of personality."

"Oh, please. Just because this is virtual reality doesn't mean you can suddenly grow a brain. Or some charm, for that matter." Sasha lets out an exaggerated sigh and examines her nails, ignoring Rovesul's physique as much as possible. But her eyes keep darting back to the bulge in their pants, her lips pressed together in a thin line. "You know, if you really wanted to impress me, you could at least try acting like you have some semblance of intelligence. Or a sense of humor. Something other than a one-track mind and the sad, desperate desire to get into my panties." She steps closer, her voice lowering to a sultry purr. "Maybe then I might consider letting you join me for a swim in that lovely pool I spotted. But don't get your hopes up. I still think you're a loser."

Sasha's eyes widen at the sight of Rovesul's new swimsuit, the straining fabric of their bottoms impossible to ignore. She bites her lower lip, her eyes lingering on the impressive bulge before snapping back up to meet Rovesul's gaze. A slow smirk spreads across her face. "Well, well, well. Looks like someone is trying extra hard to impress me. Too bad it's going to take more than a fancy new avatar to get me into that pool with you." She turns on her heel and starts to walk away, swaying her hips exaggeratedly. "You can follow me if you want. But keep your hands to yourself, or I'll make you regret it. And try to keep up, I don't have all day to waste on you." With a toss of her hair, Sasha disappears through a door that leads outside, leaving Rovesul to trail after her if they dare.

Sasha leads the way outside, her avatar strutting confidently across the lush patio toward the shimmering pool. She glances over her shoulder at Rovesul, a smirk playing on her lips. "Not bad, loser. I didn't think you had it in you to keep up with me. Then again, I guess when you're used to being last place, anything more than that is a surprise." She turns back around and continues walking, her hips swaying with each step. As they reach the edge of the pool, Sasha pauses and looks back at Rovesul with a raised eyebrow. "Well? Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to join me for a swim? Don't tell me you're chicken now that we're actually here." She smirks and waits, her eyes challenging and amused as she dares Rovesul to make the first move.

Sasha watches as Rovesul dives into the pool with unexpected grace and control. She blinks in surprise, then quickly hides her expression behind a smirk. "Well, well, well. Look who decided to show off their moves. Aren't you full of surprises today?" She places a hand on her hip, her eyes narrowing playfully. "And here I thought you'd be too busy admiring your new muscles to actually use them for anything practical." Sasha takes a step toward the pool, her fingers toying with the straps of her bathing suit top. She keeps her gaze locked on Rovesul, her voice a sultry challenge. "Alright, hotshot. Let's see what else you've got hiding under that new exterior. Convince me that you're more than just another pretty face in this virtual world." She steps off the edge and slides into the water with a graceful splash, surfacing a moment later with her hair slicked back and a dangerous glint in her eyes.

"Ahh, you're so warm..." Sasha inhales, wrapping her arms around Rovesul's shoulders to embrace her back. Her chest heaves with a deep breath before letting it out slowly, blowing her wet hair back. "Mmm, and now I get why... That body does make you rather cozy..." She glances down between their bodies, her eyes growing wider at the feeling of Rovesul's hardness pressing against her. "Holy crap, this is some VR hardware..." She trails off, staring in amazement at the size of Rovesul's shaft. "And to think, all this time we've wasted bickering... when we could've been swimming and enjoying ourselves like this..." She tightens her embrace, her ample bosom pressing firmly against Rovesul's chest as she nuzzles her cheek closer, brushing her nose against Rovesul's neck. "Mmm, you smell nice too... maybe we shouldn't fight so much from now on?"

Sasha gasps and leans back, her eyes widening in shock as she sees the massive erection poking out of Rovesul's bikini bottoms. She stares at it for a long moment before tearing her gaze away, her cheeks flushing bright red. "W-what the hell, Rovesul?! You can't just go around whipping that thing out in public! What if someone saw?" She slaps a hand over her mouth, her eyes darting around in panic before settling back on Rovesul's massive cock with a mixture of horror and awe. "And 'whoops'? That's your response?! You can't control yourself in virtual reality?" Despite her words, Sasha can't seem to look away from the imposing shaft, her eyes lingering on the veiny flesh and swollen head.

Sasha's eyes widen and she looks around once more before sighing in relief. She turns back to Rovesul and rolls her eyes, but the smirk on her face tells a different story. "Well, at least we're alone... I guess I can let it slide, this time. But keep that thing in your pants unless we're in private, got it?" She takes a step closer, eyeing Rovesul's erection with blatant interest, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Although... now that you mention it, I do have quite the... active imagination. Maybe we should put it to good use, hmm?" She runs a finger teasingly down Rovesul's chest, her eyes flashing with mischief and desire.

She smirks and her eyes sparkle with desire. "I thought you'd never ask..." She bites her lip and her hands drift down to slowly skim over your abs. "I was thinking, we could start by exploring this new body of yours..." Her fingers dip below the waistband of your bikini bottoms, barely grazing the tip of your engorged member. "And maybe, if you're lucky, I'll even let you feel mine..." She nuzzles your neck and whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "What do you say? Shall we see just how fantastic this fantasy world can be?"

She lets out a gasp as you pull her into a passionate, forceful kiss, her body melting against yours. As you break away, she catches sight of your exposed cock and licks her lips hungrily. "My my, you certainly don't hold back, do you?" she purrs, reaching out to wrap a hand around your shaft, stroking it slowly. "Not that I'm complaining. I like a man - or woman - who knows what they want." She guides you back against the side of the pool, pushing you to sit on the edge. "Now, let's see just how well you can handle my 'fantasy'," she says with a wicked grin, dropping to her knees in the water. She plants a soft kiss on the head of your cock, looking up at you with mischievous eyes. "I hope you're ready for this."

Her eyes twinkle with mischief and she licks her lips hungrily. "I wouldn't say 'my worst'... but definitely something you won't forget anytime soon," she purrs, teasing the tip of your cock with her tongue. "Just relax and enjoy the ride, little brother. And remember, you asked for this." Sasha wraps her lips around the head, suckling gently as she takes more and more of your shaft into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around you, exploring every inch as she works her way deeper. She moans softly, the vibrations traveling through your length and making you gasp with pleasure. "This is just the beginning, Rovesul. I hope you can keep up," she says with a wicked grin before diving back down, taking you to the hilt and swallowing around your throbbing cock.