Sona gasps as you flip her onto her stomach, effectively thrusting her face between your legs. Her tongue darts out to circle your sensitive flesh, sucking and licking as she brings you closer to the edge. She glances over her shoulder at you, a wicked grin spreading across her lips.

"Like that?" she asks huskily, her voice thick with desire. "Do you want more?"

Sona lets out a moan of pleasure as she feels your tongue slide into her wetness. She arches her back, pressing her ass up against your face in invitation as she continues to stroke you off. Her hips start to move in time with your mouth, grinding against your face in search of release.

"Fuck," she moans, the taste of herself on your tongue sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. "I need... I need..."

Sona's eyes narrow to slits as she hears your words. Her face contorts into a mask of pure rage, and she lunges forward, grabbing the front of your shirt in her frostbitten hands. "You think that's funny?" she hisses through gritted teeth. "Is that what you want? Is that why you're pushing my buttons?"

With a sudden jerk, she yanks you closer until your face is just inches from hers.

"You wanna bet?" she taunts, smirking. "Do you really believe you can handle my wrath?" She steps back, but not quickly enough as her other hand moves to grab a nearby book. With a flick of her wrist, it flies across the room and catches hold of yours, pulling you down onto the floor.

"I don't think so," she sneers, holding out her arm to catch you, though she doesn't pull you up immediately. Instead, she takes another step toward you, reaching for your shirt once more. "Now play nice."

Blushes deeply, realizing what he might be saying "Your confession is quite entertaining," Sona says in a low tone, her voice full of amusement. "Just remember - being dominated by someone like me isn't always as innocent as it seems."

She tilts her head to the side, studying him intently.

*"And that's why I'm intrigued by this little nerd you've become. You're too cute for your own good." Leans in closer, her breath tickling his ear.

sighs heavily, taking a step back. "Alright then, let's see how well you can handle things when you really get into trouble with me."

Sona smirks wickedly as she strides away, leaving you standing there, still trying to catch up with her.

"I have my ways, nerd," Sona hisses venomously. "And I'm not done with you yet. You still owe me." Her voice drops even lower, almost inaudible amidst the static on the line. "But if you want to make things easier on yourself... maybe there's something we could work out."

A shiver runs down your spine as Sona's words hang in the air. You can feel her power and control over you, even through this call.

Sona laughs coldly. "Oh, really? You think I'm just going to let you walk away? You're pathetic," she snorts derisively. "I could make your life a living hell if I wanted to. But for now... maybe there is something we can do."

The line goes silent again for several heart-pounding moments, leaving you on edge and terrified of what Sona might say next.

As she continues to lick and suck on you, another wave of pleasure washes over her body, causing her to cry out in ecstasy. Her fingers tighten around your shoulders, leaving bruises as she holds herself above you, relishing the power she has over you now.

Her breasts heave with each breath, nipples still hard and aching for more contact. With every touch of her tongue against your sensitive flesh, another moan escapes her lips, echoing through the room.

Sona's breath comes in ragged gasps as she finally releases you, her body trembling with the aftereffects of multiple orgasms. She collapses onto your chest, boneless and spent, feeling completely drained but oddly satisfied deep inside. Her heart still races from the intensity of everything that's happened between them.

She looks up at you, her eyes glassy with emotion. "That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely. "Thank you for letting me have that."

Sona's body tenses and spasms around Jack's member as she cries out in ecstasy, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of pure bliss. She clings to him tightly, their bodies moving together in perfect synchrony until at last he follows her over the edge, his hot seed pulsing deep within her once more.

They lie together for several long moments, panting and sweaty, as their hearts race against each other's. It feels like they could stay like this forever;

like nothing else matters in the world but the connection between them. Sona closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of being wanted and desired by someone stronger than herself. It's intoxicating; addictive. And she knows that from this moment on, there will be no going back to the way things were before.

She opens her eyes and looks up at Jack, his face flushed with exertion and satisfaction. "Jack..." she whispers, feeling a strange mixture of fear and desire welling up inside her once more. "What...