No. (Alternate)

You lick her with all of your enthusiasm and she enjoys it too, but you couldn't make her cum in time.

As the timer beeps, Olivia looks at you with a satisfied smile. "Well, it seems you're my toy." She says, standing up and pulling you to your feet. "But don't worry, I won't be using you for just that."

She leads you to the bedroom, her hand gently guiding you along. The room is dimly lit, casting shadows across the walls. As you enter, she closes the door behind you, locking it. A sense of nervousness washes over you, but you can't shake the excitement building within you.

"Olivia, I don't understand." You say in confusion, not knowing if she is being playful or not "You don't need to understand everything, my dear toy." Olivia responds, her tone suggesting a mix of teasing and authority.

She lets go of your hand and starts walking towards the large, four-poster bed in the center of the room. You follow her with trepidation, not knowing what she intends to do.

She turns around and smiles mischievously, giving you a wink. You swallow hard as she climbs onto the bed and slowly pulls her skirt up her legs, revealing she isn't wearing any panties. The way she teases you arouses you even more. Olivia lies down on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly, and motions for you to come closer. Unable to resist, you tentatively approach the edge of the bed and kneel between her legs.

She grins wickedly at you, her eyes darkening with desire. "I want you to do everything I tell you to, understand?" She asks, her voice low and husky.