Yes

"Deal," she whispered, her eyes filled with anticipation. "I accept your offer. I'm ready to submit to you for an extra day if you let me suck your cock now."

Razir smirked, his hand wrapping around his erect cock. He knew that Lydia was his, and tonight, he was going to make sure she never forgot it.

Lydia turned onto her hands and knees, her ass arched in the air, presenting herself to him. Her body was trembling with desire, and Razir's cock twitched in response.

"Move your head down to my cock, ****," Razir commanded.

Lydia obeyed, her lips wrapping around his shaft, her tongue tracing the veins. Her mouth was warm and wet, and Razir groaned in pleasure.

"That's it, ****," he said, his voice low and raspy. "Suck me deep."

Lydia obliged, her head bobbing up and down, taking him as deep as she could. Her nails scraped against his thighs, adding to the sensation.

Razir groaned, his hand firmly grasping the back of her head. "That's it, swallow my cock, ****."

Lydia continued to suck him off, her eyes locked on his, a look of pure devotion and submission in her gaze. She could feel his cock swelling, the tension building up within him.

She moaned around his cock, savouring the taste of his soft skin and the feel of his hardness.

"Faster, ****," Razir growled, his hands tangling in her hair. "Show me how much you want me."

Lydia increased her pace, her mouth moving on his cock with a fervour. She felt him growing harder, and knew that she was driving him wild.

"That's it, ****," Razir gasped, his hips bucking upward. "Take my load, let me fill your mouth with my cum."

Lydia moaned around him; her eyes wide with anticipation. His cock swelled.

"Cum for me, master," she pleaded.

As Razir's orgasm began to take hold, he gripped her head tighter, thrusting his hips forward. Lydia choked slightly, but continued to suck him off, knowing that this was what he wanted.

He filled her mouth with his cum, thick and hot, spurting forth in a steady stream. Lydia swallowed it all down in several loud gulps, every drop, her body trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm.

Razir pulled out of her mouth, his cock glistening with saliva. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"Good girl," he said, his voice rough with desire. "You made me cum so hard. I'm proud of you."

Lydia looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. She had never felt so alive, so connected to someone before. She knew that she was his, and she would do anything to make him happy.

"Thank you, master," she whispered, her voice shaky with emotion.

Razir smiled down at her, his hand stroking her hair. "Now, let's get some sleep, ****. Tomorrow is going to be a long day."

Lydia nodded, content to lie there in his arms, her mind filled with memories of the day. Being his **** had been tough. She’d be a **** tomorrow, but it had been worth it.