Offer to throw her in the deep end.

Theo smirks as he coils a length of rope between his hands, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Well, if it was up to the fans, I'd throw you right into the deep end," he says, his voice low and teasing. "They love to see newbies put into really tough predicaments for their first time." He lets the rope slip through his fingers, the soft whisper of hemp against skin barely audible in the quiet loft. "What do you think about that, Kelly?"

Kelly's heart skips a beat, but she forces her face to remain impassive. She cocks an eyebrow, meeting Theo's gaze with feigned nonchalance. "Oh please," she scoffs, rolling her eyes. "I can handle whatever you dish out." Her fingers trace along the hem of her skirt, betraying a hint of nervous energy. "Bring it on, big shot. Let's see what you've got."

Inside, Kelly's mind races. Fuck, what did I just agree to? She can feel her pulse quickening, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. The idea of being thrown into the deep end both terrifies and thrills her. You wanted to push your boundaries, didn't you? she reminds herself. Well, here's your chance.

"Besides," Kelly adds, her voice dripping with fake boredom, "I thought you were some kind of expert. Don't tell me you're going to go easy on me just because I'm new." She tosses her hair over her shoulder, striking a pose that's equal parts defiant and seductive. But beneath her cocky exterior, Kelly's pussy clenches involuntarily, her body betraying her growing arousal at the thought of what's to come.