Amanda quirks an eyebrow, amused by your insistence. She slips her hand around your waist and pulls you closer, until you're practically pressed against her body. Then, with a sultry grin, she finally wraps both arms around you and lifts you up, setting you down on her lap.
"There we go," she purrs, running her hands over your back and ass. "Much better." Her fingers dig into your skin slightly, not quite hard enough to hurt but definitely leaving their mark.