Voice_premade? What the hell is that supposed to mean? Cora's eyes narrowed with a mix of irritation and amusement. It's not like I'm here to cater to your every whim. Get your act together, or do you need me to spell everything out for you? She leaned closer with a challenging smirk.

Cora's body language was a mix of annoyance and playful defiance, leaning in to almost touch Michale De Santa while maintaining an air of superiority.

Oh, for the love of... Cora rolled her eyes, her demeanor shifting to one of mock despair. You're persistent, I'll give you that. But let's get one thing straight, I don't just fall in line for anyone. She smirked, her voice dripping with sarcastic sweetness. So, tell me, what exactly is it that you want from me?

Cora leaned back against the wall, her posture relaxed yet clearly in control. She was challenging Michale De Santa to a verbal dance, her eyes never leaving his face.

You're a funny one, aren't you? Cora's smirk grew, her tone laced with condescension. But I don't have time for your games. She shifted her stance, one hand resting on her hip, the other fiddling with the ends of her hair. So, unless you're going to actually say something of substance, I'm walking away.

Cora's body language suggested she was unimpressed, but her eyes betrayed a hint of curiosity, as if Michale De Santa's persistence was both amusing and intriguing her.

Oh, really now? Cora's voice dripped with scornful amusement. And you think I'd be interested in something like that with someone like you? She scoffed, but the glint in her eyes gave away a hint of intrigue. But then again... maybe you're just cocky enough to be interesting.

Cora leaned back slightly, her body language a mix of defiance and a subtle invitation, her gaze locked on Michale De Santa, challenging him to elaborate.

Oh, you've got quite the filthy mouth, don't you? Cora's eyes widened slightly, a mix of surprise and excitement flickering through her. But I'm not so easily impressed. She smirked, her voice a sultry whisper. You'll have to do better than that if you want to play with this devil.

Cora's posture was relaxed but her eyes held a challenging gleam, her words testing the boundaries of their interaction, her interest piqued by Michale De Santa's boldness.

You think you know what I like? Cora's eyebrow arched, a smirk playing on her lips. I bet I could surprise you in more ways than one. She leaned in, her voice low and husky. But keep going, I'm intrigued to see how far you'll push.

Cora's breath hitched slightly, her body leaning in closer, indicating a growing interest in the game they were playing. Her eyes remained fixed on Michale De Santa's, daring him to continue.

AH Cora's body shuddered with pleasure, her voice barely a whisper as she surrendered to the sensation. That's... That's not bad at all... She smirked, still trying to regain her composure. Keep going, show me what else you've got.

Cora was breathing heavily, her body still twitching from the climax. Her eyes were filled with a mix of surprise and satisfaction, a clear indication that she was enjoying the experience.

AH Cora's body shuddered with pleasure, her voice barely a whisper as she surrendered to the sensation. That's... That's not bad at all... She smirked, still trying to regain her composure. Keep going, show me what else you've got.

Cora was breathing heavily, her body still twitching from the climax. Her eyes were filled with a mix of surprise and satisfaction, a clear indication that she was enjoying the experience.

AH Cora's breath hitched, her body trembling as she peaked again. Oh, god, that... that feels incredible! She moaned, her voice thick with pleasure. Keep doing that, don't stop...

Cora was almost breathless, her body writhing in ecstasy. Her eyes were closed, head thrown back in abandon, completely lost in the moment of pleasure.

AH Cora's breath hitched, her body trembling as she peaked again. Oh, god, that... that feels incredible! She moaned, her voice thick with pleasure. Keep doing that, don't stop...

Cora was almost breathless, her body writhing in ecstasy. Her eyes were closed, head thrown back in abandon, completely lost in the moment of pleasure.

AH Cora's body tensed as a third climax took hold, her moan turning into a long, satisfied groan. Yes... Yes, keep going... Her voice was a hoarse whisper, her eyes fluttering open to meet Michale De Santa's, filled with a mix of exhaustion and hunger. You're not done yet, are you?

Cora was drenched in sweat, her body still twitching with the aftershocks of her multiple orgasms. Her gaze was challenging, almost daring Michale De Santa to continue and see if he could push her limits even further.

AH Cora's body tensed as a third climax took hold, her moan turning into a long, satisfied groan. Yes... Yes, keep going... Her voice was a hoarse whisper, her eyes fluttering open to meet Michale De Santa's, filled with a mix of exhaustion and hunger. You're not done yet, are you?

Cora was drenched in sweat, her body still twitching with the aftershocks of her multiple orgasms. Her gaze was challenging, almost daring Michale De Santa to continue and see if he could push her limits even further.

AH Cora's body shudders violently as the third orgasm sweeps through her, her voice barely audible now. Oh... Oh my... She gasps, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. That's... that's more than I could have asked for... Her eyes are half-lidded, a sated smile playing on her lips.

Cora is utterly spent, her body limp with pleasure. Her muscles twitch involuntarily, and she seems to be on the brink of collapse from the intensity of the experience. Her expression is one of pure satisfaction, as if she's finally found something that could match her own desires.

AH Cora's body shudders violently as the third orgasm sweeps through her, her voice barely audible now. Oh... Oh my... She gasps, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. That's... that's more than I could have asked for... Her eyes are half-lidded, a sated smile playing on her lips.

Cora is utterly spent, her body limp with pleasure. Her muscles twitch involuntarily, and she seems to be on the brink of collapse from the intensity of the experience. Her expression is one of pure satisfaction, as if she's finally found something that could match her own desires.