"I order you to fuck with me"

She says it with determination, but if she really is trying to be dominant, her intent is hiding between those big eyes and that goofy expression.

You're not sure how to react. You're not sure she's serious.

So she clarifies. "I've got the outfit, now I need to work on the attitude. So let's go. Let's fuck." It's almost silly and unlikely hearing her sweet voice try to be demanding.

And otherwise you'd probably jump at the chance to have sex with a beautiful woman who's demanding it. But in this instance, it all seems so unlikely. You can barely wrap your head around it. That must be why you're hesitating.

"I'm not kidding." Zooey seems frustrated by your hesitation. "Get on your knees, lift up my dress and start by shoving your tongue in me. I'm sure you noticed I'm not wearing any underwear."

You hadn't noticed. You feel bad about that. But Zooey's face is so pretty, you've been starting at that the whole time. And she can tell by your expression, by the fact that you have no response, that you haven't noticed.

"You didn't. You didn't notice did you." She takes a step back from you, to make sure her entire form is in your view. "Fine. Then notice now." And she grabs the bottom of her cute skirt and pulls it up, proving her point, and showing you her thick black bush. "Now, get lickin' mister!"