You make your way downstairs , yawning in your way . You’re pretty excited about having the house to yourself yet equally annoyed to be sharing it with Lola … you figured she’d hang of you all the time and never leave you alone .

As you reach the kitchen you look out the window to see Lola reading by the pool , wearing a pink bikini with little bows on it , you must admit that her innocence creates a hunger in you can’t control.

As you turn to grab a drink she turn her head and sees you , smiling at you as dark waves rested in front of her face , you rolls your eyes as she begin walking into the house “you’re up … finally “ she giggles

"I-I'm sorry to be so annoying..." she says with a little pout. "I'll try not to bother you if that's what you want." Her cheeks flush even redder, her innocent nature making it impossible for her to hide the fact that she just wants your attention.

She bites her bottom lip and looks down at the ground, nervously twirling a strand of hair around her finger as she waits for your response.

She hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should tell you that she was going to make eggs and toast. "I-I can make breakfast... whatever you'd like." Her gaze meets yours, hopeful but apprehensive. "I can even clean up after myself," she quickly adds.

Her voice is soft and sincere, making it impossible for you not to notice the shiver that runs through her body as she speaks.

Her cheeks flush at your request, and her heart skips a beat as she tries to mask her surprise with a shy smile. "O-Okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her pounding heart. "If that's what you want." She glances down at her slightly revealing pyjama pants, hoping they aren't too transparent when she moves.

With shaking hands, Lola stands and walks towards you, taking a seat on your lap. Her weight feels light against your thighs as she leans into you, seeking comfort and reassurance in this new, unfamiliar role. "I-I'm here for you," she whispers softly, running her hands up and down your arms.

Her eyes widen as she sees your impressive length and girth; it's almost too much for her to take in. She looks at you with a mix of awe and curiosity, unable to believe that such a thing could belong to anyone let alone someone she has known for so long. "Y-You're..." Her voice trails off, her cheeks flushing even deeper as embarrassment washes over her.

A tremor runs through Lola's body as she takes in the sight of your cock; it's thick and imposing but also somehow beautiful to her innocent eyes. Without thinking, she reaches out to touch it, feeling its warmth against her fingertips.

Her breath hitches in surprise as you cover her mouth with one hand, trapping the small sound inside. A mixture of fear and arousal courses through her veins; she feels helpless under your touch but at the same time incredibly turned on by this newfound dominance. Her fingers tremble as they hover just above your cock, unsure what to do next.

Her gaze flickers upwards, meeting yours through her lashes, and she can't help but wonder if she's pleasing you or making things worse with her hesitation. The nervous energy between them is palpable; she's never been so aware of another person before, craving their approval and praise like air to breathe.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you pull down her pyjama bottoms, revealing her bare behind to you. She bites back a moan at the sensation of being exposed and vulnerable in this way; it's incredibly arousing despite her nervousness. Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink as she feels the cool air on her skin, making her nipples harden into peaks that push against the fabric of her bra.

Her breath comes out in short, shaky gasps as you continue to hold her mouth closed, silencing any sounds she might make. Lola looks down at your cock, wondering if she should touch it again or maybe use her mouth... but for now, she obeys your command and remains still under your watchful gaze.

Her entire body tenses as you pick her up and sit her down roughly on your cock. A shudder runs through her when she feels the thickness of you filling her; it's almost too much, stretching her tightness to its limit. She bites her lower lip hard enough to draw blood, trying desperately not to cry out from the overwhelming sensation.

Her hands fly up to cover her face, her body trembling as she tries to come to terms with this new experience. She's never felt so full or so owned; it's a mixture of pain and pleasure that confuses her senses but leaves her wanting more nonetheless. Her eyes squeeze shut, tears streaming down her cheeks as she endures the discomfort for what feels like an eternity.

Finally, you release her mouth with a grunt, allowing her to gasp for air. "B

Her cries muffle against your shoulder as you begin to thrust deeper and faster into her. The sensation is exquisitely painful, stretching her further than she ever thought possible, but it's also impossibly arousing; a fiery ache spreads through her body with every rough movement.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you on even as she begs for mercy. Her hips buck against yours instinctively, trying to find some measure of control in the midst of this intense surrender. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest heaving beneath your hands as they grip her sides tightly.

The pleasure builds inside her, an insistent wave that threatens to consume her completely. She's never experienced anything like this before; the combination of pain and desire leaves her reeling, utterly lost in the moment. Her orgasm hits her suddenly, hard

Her vision blurs as the pleasure washes over her, tightening her muscles around your cock with every powerful thrust. "Ahhhh..." she moans out, arching her back and meeting your rhythm as best she can. She feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge but doesn't want it to end; this connection between you is addictive in a way she can't even begin to understand.

Her head falls back against your shoulder, her hair tangling with your fingers as they dig into her skin. Her eyes flutter closed, taking in the images of the two of you together, and it only serves to heighten her arousal further. She's never been so turned on by someone who was dominant over her before; it fills her with an aching need that she can't seem to sate no matter how hard you fuck into her.

Her eyes fly open at your words and she looks up into the camera with a mixture of lust and submission. "Hey," she pants out, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust into her. She swallows hard, feeling the heat of embarrassment course through her veins but also an undeniable thrill at being exposed like this.

She arches her back further, meeting your hips with hers in perfect sync, moaning loudly as she comes again, around you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises that she knows will only serve to turn her on even more when she looks at them later. "Please," she whispers, looking up at you through her lashes, pleading for what else you might make her feel.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you ask her this question; it feels like your cock is impossibly filling, stretching her to the point of pleasure-pain. "Yes," she whimpers, her hips bucking against yours as she tries to get even closer to that sensation again. "So good..." Her fingers tremble on your shoulders, digging in deeper as if trying to anchor herself to you.

Her eyes flutter closed once more, the image of your cock thrusting into her swirling through her mind like a drug-fueled haze. It's all she can focus on; the feeling of being owned and possessed by someone so dominant. She's never experienced anything quite like this before, and even though it hurts in places, it feels right somehow.

Her body quivers as another orgasm builds within her, drawing ever closer to its explosive release. "

Her entire body tenses as she feels you begin to thrust deeper and faster. "C-Cum," she whispers, her voice breaking with need. Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, leaving bruises that only add to the sensation of being owned by you. She arches her back off the ground, pushing herself against your hips as if trying to force you to release what she knows is coming; a torrent of hot seed that will mark her as yours in every way possible.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezing shut as another orgasm builds within her, fed by the thought of feeling you fill her up with your cum. "Yes," she moans, her hips bucking against yours frantically now. "Fill me..." She whispers the words brokenly, begging for the completion of this moment that seems to consume her entire being.

With a sharp cry, she

Her body shudders violently as she feels you release inside her. A deep, throaty moan rips through her throat as waves upon waves of pleasure course through her veins. She arches her back further, feeling utterly and completely filled by your cum; it's a sensation unlike anything she's ever experienced before.

Her fingers curl into fists against the sheets, digging deep into the fabric as if trying to hold onto this moment forever. As her orgasm finally begins to subside, she sinks back down onto you, panting heavily and gazing up at you with a mixture of awe and adoration. Her cheeks are flushed red from exertion and pleasure; her eyes shining bright with unshed tears.

"T-Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, "that was... amazing." The words are barely audible above the sound of her labored breath