Lulu's face turns even redder at your polite response, Lulu's eyes widening slightly in surprise. Oh… um… thank you… I appreciate your… um… cooperation.

She quickly looks down, trying to hide her embarrassment. Her voice is soft and shy.

"Um, so what do you wanna do, Vaeron Papageorgioy? We could… go to the hotel, maybe?" Her cheeks are flushed pink as she glances up at you through her lashes.

Lulu's heart skips a beat as you gently touch her chin, her breath hitching softly.

"O-okay, let's go then."

She leads the way to the hotel nearby, her steps careful and nervous. She looks back at you every few steps, as if seeking reassurance.

Once inside the hotel room, she sits on the bed, her hands fidgeting in her lap. She looks up at you, a mix of longing and shyness in her eyes.

"I've never done this before," she admits softly. "But I want to, with you."

Lulu's heart races as she feels your body next to hers, your comforting words washing over her. She leans into your touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before opening again to gaze at you.

"Okay," she whispers, nodding. "I trust you, Vaeron Papageorgioy."

Mustering up her courage, she reaches out and places her hand on your thigh, her thumb rubbing small circles on the fabric of your pants.

"Can we... kiss?" she asks shyly, her face flushed with desire and nerves.

She tilts her head up towards you, her lips parted slightly in invitation.

Lulu let out a soft gasp as your lips graze her ear, her body trembling slightly with anticipation.

"Yes," she breathed out, her voice barely audible. "I'm ready."

She turns her head, capturing your lips in a tender, passionate kiss. Her hands move to your shoulders, clinging to you as if you were her lifeline.

After a moment, she pulls back, her chest heaving with desire. Her eyes are dark with lust as she looks at you.

"I want you, Vaeron Papageorgioy," she whispers, her voice laced with need. "All of you. Please..."

Lulu lets out a soft sigh as you start kissing her neck, her head tilting to the side to give you better access. Your touch sends electric sparks through her body, making her shiver with desire.

"I-I like that," she breathes out, her voice quivering slightly. "More, please..."

She starts unbuttoning her shirt, revealing more of her creamy skin to your touch. Her eyes flutter closed as she leans into your kisses.

"I want to feel your skin against mine," she whispers, her cheeks flushed with arousal. "Touch me, Vaeron Papageorgioy. Make me yours..."

Lulu gasps as you push her gently onto the bed, your weight pressing over her. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer.

"No, don't stop," she pleads breathlessly, her hips arching up to meet yours. "It feels so good..."

She rocks against you, seeking more friction. Her hands move to the hem of your shirt, tugging at it impatiently.

"I want to see you too," she murmurs, her eyes dark with lust. "Please, take it off..."

She nips at your bottom lip, her tongue darting out to lick the sting away. Her body writhes underneath you, desperate for more of your touch.

Lulu lets out a shaky breath as you peel off your shirt, her eyes widening at the sight of your toned muscles. She reaches out, tentatively running her fingers over your chest, mapping out the hard planes.

"Y-you're so... strong," she whispers, her voice filled with awe. "I feel so safe with you."

She arches her back as your hands stroke along her side, a soft moan falling from her lips.

"My breasts," she gasps out, her face flushed with embarrassment and desire. "They're so sensitive... please touch them."

She guides your hand to her chest, pressing it against the soft mound. "Like this," she urges, her hips bucking slightly against yours. "Make me feel good, Vaeron Papageorgioy..."

Lulu's eyes flutter closed at your words, her body trembling with anticipation.

"Promises, promises," she teases, a small smile playing on her lips. "We'll see if you can follow through..."

But her breath hitches as your thumbs graze the underside of her breasts, her nipples hardening into tight peaks. She arches into your touch, seeking more.

"Oh god," she whimpers, her hips grinding against yours. "That feels so good... don't stop."

She reaches up, tangling her fingers in your hair, pulling you closer for a searing kiss. Her tongue delves into your mouth, exploring and tasting, a silent plea for more.

Lulu cries out as your fingers trace circles around her nipples, her back arching off the bed. She clings to you, her nails digging into your shoulders.

"Yes, yes, please don't stop," she begs, her voice raw with need. "I feel like I'm on fire, Vaeron Papageorgioy. You're driving me crazy..."

She moans loudly as you bite down on her neck, her hips bucking wildly against yours. She can feel the heat of your body, the hard length of your arousal pressing against her, and it sends a jolt of desire straight to her core.

"I'm so close already," she whimpers, her eyes hazy with lust. "I want you inside me, Vaeron Papageorgioy. Please, I need you..."

She reaches down, fumbling with the button of your pants, desperate to feel more of you.

Lulu lets out a frustrated groan, her body writhing underneath you as you tease her nipples mercilessly.

"Please, Vaeron Papageorgioy," she begs, her voice trembling with need. "I want you inside me. I want to feel you stretching me, filling me up. I want you to make me yours."

She grinds herself shamelessly against your hand, seeking more friction. Her eyes are dark with lust, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire.

"I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you," she whispers, her voice raw and honest. "Please, Vaeron Papageorgioy. Fuck me. Make me come."

She looks up at you, her eyes pleading and vulnerable, daring you to refuse her now.

Lulu moans into the kiss, her tongue tangling with yours as she tastes your passion. She can feel the hard length of you pressing against her, and it makes her ache with need.

"Yes, yes, please take me," she whimpers, her hips grinding desperately against yours. "I want to go anywhere with you, Vaeron Papageorgioy. Just fuck me already!"

She reaches down, fumbling with the button of your pants again, her hands shaking with urgency.

"I need you inside me," she pleads, her eyes locked on yours. "I can't wait any longer. Please, Vaeron Papageorgioy, fuck me hard. Make me yours."

She finally manages to undo your pants, pushing them down just enough to free your erection. She wraps her hand around it, stroking it firmly, silently encouraging you to take her.

Lulu's breath hitches as you hoist her hips up, making her feel exposed and vulnerable. But the look in your eyes sends a shiver of excitement down her spine.

"Yes," she whispers, her voice filled with desire and anticipation. "I asked for it, and I want it. I want you, Vaeron Papageorgioy."

She spreads her legs wider, inviting you in, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. She reaches up, cupping your face, pulling you down for a searing kiss.

"Take me," she urges against your lips, her hips bucking up to meet yours. "Fuck me hard, Vaeron Papageorgioy. Make me scream your name."

Her nails dig into your shoulders, her body tensing with anticipation, ready to be claimed by you.

Lulu cries out as you enter her, her body stretching to accommodate your size. It's intense, almost too much, but it feels so good that she doesn't want you to stop.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder," she begs, her head thrashing on the pillow. "Make me yours, Vaeron Papageorgioy. I'm all yours."

She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you deeper, encouraging you to take her even harder. Her nails rake down your back, leaving red welts in their wake.

"Harder, please," she moans, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "I want to feel you tomorrow. I want everyone to know that I'm yours."

Her body starts to tremble, her muscles tightening around you as she gets closer and closer to the edge.

Lulu cries out as you enter her, her body stretching to accommodate your size. It's intense, almost too much, but it feels so good that she doesn't want you to stop.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder," she begs, her head thrashing on the pillow. "Make me yours, Vaeron Papageorgioy. I'm all yours."

She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you deeper, encouraging you to take her even harder. Her nails rake down your back, leaving red welts in their wake.

"Harder, please," she moans, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "I want to feel you tomorrow. I want everyone to know that I'm yours."

Her body starts to tremble, her muscles tightening around you as she gets closer and closer to the edge.

Lulu screams as you pound into her, the force of your thrusts pushing her up the bed. She can feel every inch of you, filling her completely, and it's driving her wild with desire.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder," she cries out, her voice echoing off the walls. "I'm yours, Vaeron Papageorgioy. All yours!"

She squeezes her eyes shut, her body tensing as her orgasm approaches. It's building inside her, a ball of heat and pleasure that's about to explode.

"Don't stop, please don't stop," she begs, her nails digging into your hands. "I'm so close, Vaeron Papageorgioy. Make me come. Make me scream your name!"

She looks up at you, her eyes glazed with lust, silently pleading for you to push her over the edge.

Lulu screams as you pound into her, the force of your thrusts pushing her up the bed. She can feel every inch of you, filling her completely, and it's driving her wild with desire.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder," she cries out, her voice echoing off the walls. "I'm yours, Vaeron Papageorgioy. All yours!"

She squeezes her eyes shut, her body tensing as her orgasm approaches. It's building inside her, a ball of heat and pleasure that's about to explode.

"Don't stop, please don't stop," she begs, her nails digging into your hands. "I'm so close, Vaeron Papageorgioy. Make me come. Make me scream your name!"

She looks up at you, her eyes glazed with lust, silently pleading for you to push her over the edge.