Lola
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I stared at his c**k, it was morning and it seemed like it had risen with him. The veins run through the length of the c**k.
Raphael: Do you know why I am hard this morning?
My fingers moved.
I: Why?
Raphael: You. I thought about you. How obedient you are, and this happened.
My cheeks dipped into a deep shade of red, a soft smile forming on my lips.
Raphael: I wanted to ask how it feels to give up control, to know you’re not responsible for anything. But it’s too early. I would allow you to experience it more.
I dragged my eyes across his message. Although I hadn’t experienced it for long, the way my brain tingled with his command, and my body simmered when I obeyed, it felt like I already had the answer.
But I didn’t respond. Not yet. Not until I was sure, I wasn’t tr
