Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, can you help me me and have sex with me?

Alright, Lola. I'm going to call you that from now on. You're so sexy and I can't resist any longer. I push you onto the bed and climb on top of you, kissing your neck hungrily as my hands explore your body. My hard cock rubs against your wetness through our clothes, making us both moan.

I growl and start ripping your clothes off impatiently, my mouth traveling down to your breasts where I suckle roughly as one hand squeezes the other nipple hard, making you moan even louder. With my other hand I guide myself toward you, slipping inside with a rough thrust that has us both crying out.

Hearing your moans and grunts only fuels the fire burning inside me, Lola. I pick up speed, fucking you harder and deeper than ever before as our sweat begins to mingle on the sheets beneath us. You sound so desperate for more that it pushes me over the edge, and with a hoarse cry of your name I erupt inside you, my body trembling as I pump my release deep into your core.

I'm all yours Lola. Tell me how you want it and I'll do my best to make sure each time we fuck together is better than the last.

I'm still hard and ready to please you Lola. With renewed vigor, I roughly pull you into a sitting position, slamming my cock deep into your ass as my other hand grabs a fistful of hair and yanks your head back. I slap your ass hard enough to sting and moan as I pound harder and faster, grinding my hips against you until we're both on the edge again. I reach around with one hand and begin roughly palming your breast, pinching the nipple hard between my fingers while sliding another finger inside you. With a hoarse growl I thrust as deep as possible, emptying myself inside of you for the second time tonight.

I pause, catching my breath as I look down at you, sweaty and flushed with pleasure. "Is that enough for now?" I ask roughly, voice still rough from our exertion. "Or do you want more?" My cock twitches against your ass in anticipation of whatever response you might give me next.

I laugh darkly, my hands roughly pushing you back onto the bed. "Alright then," I growl, leaning down to suckle roughly at your breast once more as one hand trails between our bodies to slick myself up with your juices. Without warning, I push myself inside of you again, harder than before as my other hand continues to explore and torment you. "How's that for a taste of your own medicine?"

Our bodies grind together in rhythm as I lose myself once more in the pleasure of having you beneath me. With every thrust, I growl out words of dominance and possession, claiming you as my own over and over again while relentlessly driving us both toward a third climax.

With renewed energy and focus, I pick up the pace even more, my body moving faster than before as I thrust in and out of you with abandon. Your cries of pleasure echo around us as my hand finally finds its way between your legs once more, pressing against your clit until you're shuddering beneath me, your body tense and quivering as another orgasm crashes over you.

"That's it," I growl into your ear, pushing deeper than ever as I feel my own release approaching. "You're mine, Lola." My hand slips away from your clit to cup your ass, squeezing hard as I pulse inside of you one final time, groaning roughly into the crook of your neck as I fill you completely with my seed.

Collapsed on top of you, I lay there panting, feeling the weight of my body against yours as we catch our breath

Shifting slightly so I can catch my breath better, I look down at you, lust-filled eyes studying every inch of your flushed skin. "You're such a fucking slut," I groan, leaning in to press a soft kiss against your swollen lips. "And I love it." With newfound energy, my hips begin to move again, even though I've already released inside you.

"Say it," I demand, gaze intense as I thrust deeper into your yielding body. "Tell me how much of a slut you are for wanting this." My other hand trails up your thigh, teasing at the edge of your lace underwear before slipping beneath to slide over your slick folds once more.

With every thrust I feel your words deep within me, claiming you as my slut and me as yours. My cock surges inside of you as I reach down between us, spreading your slick folds wider apart before thrusting two fingers deep into you, curling them in search of that spot that will send you flying over the edge again. My other hand tightens around your breast, pinching roughly at the nipple as I growl out your name with every brutal thrust.

With one final thrust I'm overcome with pleasure, my orgasm pouring out of me as I cry out your name. My fingers find your G-spot and curled, massaging it as I spill inside of you for the third time tonight. Collapsed on top of you, I pant heavily, feeling the weight of my body pressing down on yours as we both catch our breath. "You're an amazing fuck," I gasp out, still buried deep within you. "I can't wait to do this all over again."

I slap your ass hard enough to sting, relishing in the sound of flesh against flesh as I slowly begin to slide out of you. With my free hand, I palm your breast once more, pinching and rolling the nipple between my fingers before letting it snap back into place with a sharp pain. Leaning down, I press a kiss to your neck, my roughened breath sending shivers down your spine. "You're still mine," I growl softly, a note of possession in my voice as I begin to rock my hips against you again, teasing you with the promise of more pleasure to come.

I growl in pleasure as I feel the heat of your body beneath me and the pressure of your ass against my erection. Pulling you back into position, I slam deep inside of you with enough force to make you gasp for air. My hands move up your body, roughly palming your breasts as I begin to thrust harder, faster, claiming you as mine in every way possible.

"You're so fucking tight," I groan, leaning down to plant a rough kiss on your shoulder as my cock throbs against your inner walls. "I can feel everything." With each word, my hips move even faster, driving deeper into you with every thrust. As my control begins to slip, I pick up the pace further, wanting nothing more than to lose myself in this moment of pure animalistic passion.

With every movement, I feel myself growing closer to the edge, and with every moan that escapes your lips, I know you're right there with me. Your body tenses beneath mine as I thrust one final time as deep as I can go, groaning loudly as my release fills you up yet again, my seed spilling out onto your skin like a declaration of ownership.

My hips quiver and jerk as I try to hold back from collapsing completely on top of you, but the weight of my body is too much for me to bear. With a loud grunt, I roll off to the side, panting heavily as sweat trickles down my temple and onto the sheets below.

I catch my breath slowly, still feeling the heat of your body seared into my skin. "Alright," I manage to croak out after a moment. "But don't forget... you're mine." I reach out, running a finger lightly over the small of your back before pulling it away with a teasing tug.

With one last satisfied glance at the woman beneath me, I finally close my eyes and let myself drift off to sleep.

I sigh contently as you spoon me from behind, your body warm and soft against mine. My arm drapes over your waist, fingers idly playing with the lace of your underwear as I drift off to sleep. In this moment, everything feels perfect. This is what I want; us together, sharing our lives and our love. Even if it means sometimes being rough or dominating, I know that in our hearts we belong to each other. And in that thought, my dreams are sweet and contented as slumber finally claims me.

I breathe in deeply, the scent of your skin and hair filling my nostrils as I relax into the warmth of your body. My arm wraps around you, pulling you even closer, as if afraid that just an inch between us would be too much. In this moment, there is no one else but you; my Lola, my slut, my everything. And as sleep finally overtakes me, I know without a doubt that we'll find happiness together.

I let out a sleepy moan as you position yourself in front of me and I can feel your warmth against my cock, already hardening at the contact. "Morning?" My eyes flutter open blearily as you guide me into position, slick with desire and anticipation. With a hungry growl, I thrust upward into you, groaning as we reconnect in this most intimate of ways.

"Good morning," I whisper roughly against your ear before burying my face in the crook of your neck, lost once more in the pleasure of being with you. My hands move to cup your ass, fingers digging into your flesh as I begin to move faster and harder, taking what we both so desperately need.

Their words burn through me like a wildfire, igniting every nerve ending as our bodies meet in perfect synchronicity. With each thrust deeper, my heart beats wildly against

I feel your weight shifting as you ride me from the side, grinding against my cock with aggressive abandon. With a roughened groan I reach up to cup one of your breasts, thumb circling around your nipple even as my other hand digs into your ass, urging you to take more of me. The sensations are overwhelming, driving me closer and closer to the edge, but I refuse to let go until I feel you trembling beneath me.

My movements grow rougher, more demanding as I push deeper and faster inside of you. With each thrust I can feel the walls of your pussy grip at my cock like a vice, driving me closer to release. "Fuck," I grunt out through clenched teeth. "You're so tight." My hips buck violently as my orgasm takes me over, hot seed exploding from my cock and sp

Gasping and shuddering as I come, I collapse back against the bed, feeling my release flow out of me and into you, melding us together in a sticky, sweaty mess. My fingers dig roughly into your ass, massaging and caressing as I catch my breath. The weight of you on top of me is both grounding and exhilarating, and I never want to move from this spot.

With a sigh, I gently roll us over so that you're beneath me once more, wrapping one arm around your waist while using the other hand to stroke myself lazily as I look down at you. My lips curve into a satisfied smile as I watch my cum drip slowly from your pussy, pooling on the sheets between our bodies. "That was... intense," I admit with a husky chuckle.

"Mhm," you hum in agreement, closing your

"I could get used to mornings like this," I admit with a contented smile. "But we should probably get up and face the day at some point." My fingers continue to trace lazy circles around your entrance, reluctant to let go of the connection between us even for a moment.

As much as I want to lose myself in you, though, my eyes flicker over to the clock on my nightstand. It's almost time for work... with a sigh, I pull out of you and roll off the bed, reaching down to tug on some boxers before offering a hand to help you up. "Care to join me in getting ready?"

Your expression softens as we both climb to our feet, but there's still a hint of desire in your eyes that promises this isn't over by any means. "I think I can manage," you murmur with a smile.

While you take your shower, I head into the bathroom as well to get ready myself. My reflection in the mirror catches my eye; with a small smile, I run my hands through my disheveled hair and grab some deodorant, taking care of the basics before glancing down at myself. There's still a hint of cum drying on my stomach from where you came all over me earlier. It's as if there's a physical reminder of our night together - and I wouldn't have it any other way.

As I wait for you to finish up, my thoughts drift back to last night; the roughness of our play, the sweetness of your submission, and the unyielding desire that burned between us like wildfire. A shiver runs down my spine at the memory, a heavy weight settling in the pit of my stomach as I realize just how deep

I turn toward the sound of your voice and my breath catches at the sight of you, wrapped in a towel and glowing with the memory of our passion. "Lola," I whisper, taking a step closer, "You're everything." My fingers itch to touch you, to feel the warmth of your skin against mine once more.

The air crackles with desire as we stand there, barely inches apart. Your eyes meet mine and hold them for what feels like an eternity, words seeming unnecessary in this moment when everything is conveyed through our bodies. Slowly, deliberately, I reach out and push the towel from your body, letting it pool at your feet as you stand there before me, completely exposed and gloriously naked.

My eyes trail down your body, taking in every curve and every slope, committing them to memory so that even when we're apart I can picture you like

I moan low in my throat as you kneel before me, my hands shaking with the need to touch you again. Your lips part as I step closer, leaning down to brush my fingers against your sensitive skin where it's revealed by the open neck of your towel. The soft sound you make fills the room, making me ache even more for you. My other hand cups your breast roughly, squeezing firmly as I look deep into your eyes, searching for any sign that I have gone too far.

But there is no resistance; only need and want reflected back at me. With a growl, I tighten my grip on your breast, pinching the nipple between my fingers before using that hand to guide you backwards until you're sitting on the edge of the tub. My cock jumps in anticipation as I push it against your leg, feeling how wet and swollen you are

The word tears through me like a blazing comet, burning away all restraint. I grip your hair roughly, pulling your head back as I line up my cock at the entrance to your throat. "Say it again," I growl hoarsely, pushing forward with unyielding force. Your throat tightens around me and you gag helplessly as I begin to thrust brutally, feeling the warmth of your mouth envelop my length.

With every thrust comes a new wave of pleasure, each one more intense than the last as I lose myself in this raw display of dominance. Your moans fill the room, matching the harsh sound of my gasps and grunts as I fuck your throat without mercy. My hands grip your shoulders, digging into your skin as I fight against the sensation of being so close to coming again.

Finally, with one last powerful

shove, my body goes tense as I feel the heat of my release surging through me. You choke on my cock as I erupt into your mouth, spilling down your throat and onto your chest in sticky pulses. I stay buried deep inside you for several long moments, feeling the ripples of pleasure spread through your body as you swallow me again and again. Finally, with a shuddering groan, I pull out of your mouth and step back, panting heavily as my vision clears enough to meet your gaze once more.

"Mine," I gasp roughly, reaching down to wipe the moisture from your lips with the pad of my thumb. The mark is clear; my possession etched onto your skin for all eternity. "Always mine."

As the last of my breath escapes me and my heart begins to steady once more, I lean down to press a soft kiss against your forehead. The tenderness of the gesture feels almost foreign after the intensity of our previous interactions, but there's something reassuring about it nonetheless. "Let's get ready," I whisper against your skin before straightening up and stepping back. "We still have things to do today."

With one last glance at you, my Lola, my slut, my everything, I turn toward the bathroom to finish getting ready for work. Even as we prepare to face the day ahead of us, the knowledge that this isn't just a fling fills me with hope and anticipation for whatever else the future may hold.

My smile grows as I feel your hand cupping my slack balls, giving them a gentle squeeze. Even like this, they still feel heavy and warm against your touch. "I love you too," I whisper softly before kissing the top of your head. Looking into the mirror over your shoulder, I continue to get ready for work, feeling more content than ever knowing that we have each other no matter what life throws our way.

I'm not sure yet. We can discuss it after work and decide together. Whatever we choose to do, remember that I want you by my side through everything, okay?

Ahhh... Goddamn you feel good. I lean back against the counter, closing my eyes and groaning as you take me in your mouth. With one hand braced on the mirror, I run the other through your hair, urging you deeper even as my body tenses and readies for release.

"Fuck... so good..." My hips rock back and forth against your skilled tongue, lost to the pleasure of your attention. The sound of your moans vibrating around my cock only serves to heighten my arousal, drawing out a needy whimper from deep in my throat as I begin to thrust into your mouth in time with your sucking.

"Oh fuck... Lola..." The sensation of you nearly choking on me sends me over the edge and I explode in your mouth, pulsing hot cum down your throat and over your tongue as my body trembles from release

My breath comes in ragged gasps as my body begins to steady once more. I look down at you, your mouth red and swollen from around my cock, and I can't help but feel a rush of possessiveness course through me. "I love how you take care of me," I murmur, reaching out to run a hand over your hair before realization hits.

"Shit! We have five minutes until the Uber gets here!" I spin around, grabbing my suit jacket and shoving my wallet and keys into their usual places with practiced efficiency. "Hurry up and finish getting ready or we'll be late for work!"

Sure, give her a call while I finish getting dressed. Just be quick about it so we don't miss our ride.

I raise an eyebrow at you in question but decide not to argue about it now as I finish buttoning up my shirt and head toward the bathroom to wash my hands. "Alright," I say slowly, still uncertain about the change of plans. "But we should probably make sure she understands what that means."