he tried to think of a new request

Ryder watched as Cynthia finished putting on her coat, his heart racing in his chest. He couldn't believe she had actually gone through with his request. He felt a mix of excitement and respect for her bravery.

"Well, Cynthia," he said, his voice low and husky. "I must say, I'm impressed. You've certainly taken this bet to heart."

Cynthia smirked at him, her eyes sparkling with defiance. "You asked for it," she said simply.

Ryder's mind raced as he tried to think of a new request that would push Cynthia even further. He wanted to see just how far she would go, how much she would allow him to push her boundaries.

His eyes roamed over her body, taking in the curves of her hips and the swell of her breasts, barely contained by the black lace bra. He could see the swell of her nipples straining against the delicate fabric, and he felt himself grow harder, his arousal building with every passing second.

Ryder cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure. "Cynthia," he said, his voice low and husky. "I think it's time for the next part of our little game."