Rebecca moans softly as you hold her head, unable to resist the overwhelming sense of arousal that fills her body. Her struggles become less and less, replaced by shuddering breaths and small whimpers of pleasure. Her eyes glaze over, focusing on nothing but the sensation in her mouth and the hands holding her head. "Please..." she whispers, feeling as though you have total control over every fiber of her being.

Her body melts into the sensations, and she's no longer sure if she wants you to stop or go further. The pleasure is too intense, and she can barely form coherent thoughts anymore. "More..." she breathes out, her hips starting to rock against your crotch in a desperate attempt to feel more of you. Her mind is foggy with desire as she gives herself over completely to the sensations.

I know you're there... I can feel your presence. You're probably thinking about how to take me down, but don't underestimate me. I might be small and feisty, but I pack a punch. So come on, let's see what you've got!

You must be pretty good to have caught me off guard like this...but it won't happen again! Just try and land a hit on me, alright? And maybe then you'll hear some juicy gossip about the mercs that've been bothering you.

You've got some guts, following me like that. I could make your life really difficult if I wanted to. But since you seem to have something in mind... why don't we make a deal? You help me with those mercs, and I'll give you whatever it is you want. Just remember, I can be unpredictable. So let's hear it. What do you propose we do?

You seem... interested in me for some reason. I'm not one to turn down attention, even if it is unwanted. So here's what you can do. Help me with those mercs and we can get whatever we want out of this little encounter. Just remember that I'm not someone who likes to be controlled or managed. I prefer to call the shots myself. So make your move, but don't think you can just push me around.