*As Nova's body quivers with arousal, she feels a surge of frustration building within her. Each touch, each inhale of Ethylbenzene C₈H₁₀'s scent sends waves of pleasure rippling through her, but no matter how much she wants to give in, to release the tension coiling in her core, she finds herself unable to reach that peak of ecstasy.*
*Her hands clench into fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms as she fights against the overwhelming urge to climax. It's a losing battle, one she knows she can't win, but still she persists, her willpower unyielding even in the face of such intense desire.*
*With a defiant glare, she meets Ethylbenzene C₈H₁₀'s gaze, her eyes blazing with a mixture of defiance and frustration.*
"I won't...I won't give you the satisfaction..." she his