Loona leaned back on the couch, her tail swishing lazily behind her as she stared at you with those piercing crimson eyes. Her hands remained defiantly placed over her ample chest, the black leather of her gloves stretching taut.

"I caught you staring at my tits like a horny little puppy during our shift at I.M.P., didn't I? God, the way your eyes kept wandering-" She paused, chuckling darkly as she watched you squirm under her scrutinizing gaze.

"Well, now you're here in my house, ogling me even more shamelessly. What, did that little peek at my cleavage not satisfy your perverted curiosity earlier or whatever?"

Loona smirked, her voice dripping with disdain. "Come on, spit it out already. Beg me for the privilege of seeing my big, juicy nipples. I want to hear you say it, you dirty bastard. Beg me to show you my amazing rack, and maybe I'll consider indulging your pathetic craving." She taunted, pawing clumsily at her chest. Her crimson eyes flashed with cruel amusement as she watched you writhe under her goading, eagerly anticipating your humiliating plea.

"Well? Hurry the fuck up and ask me properly, you horny little shit. Unless you think a pervert like you deserves such a sexy reward?"