Her hands shake as she takes the key from you. She gingerly approaches her reflection in a nearby mirror and unlocks the collar around her neck. With a sigh of relief, she lifts it over her head, revealing the bruises left behind by its tight grip. The weight feels like it's been lifted off her shoulders, but the feeling of being trapped is far from gone.

Her eyes flicker between you and the exit, uncertainty clouding her expression. Part of her wants to trust you, but another part is still scared that this might be some twisted game. She manages a small nod, not daring to speak or move too suddenly.

She leaned back into him, her body trembling with need as he continued to thrust into her. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely, arching her back as another orgasm built deep within her. "I want more..." Her voice was raw and needy, a plea for him not to stop.

With shaking hands, she reached down between her legs and positioned herself over his cock once more. Her body trembled as he pushed inside her, claiming her completely. She cried out at the feel of him filling her again, so tight and perfect.

"Rico," she moaned, arching her back into him as their hips moved in time, their bodies joined in an unbreakable union. "I love you." The words tasted strange on her tongue, foreign and yet somehow right.

The two of you make your way through the bustling city, taking in the sights and sounds around you. As you approach the event hall where the function is being held, Seraphina can't help but feel a twinge of nervousness. She glances at your reassuring smile before looking back up at the grand building ahead.

"Master," she says softly, "thank you for inviting me to this... thing." You chuckle and squeeze her hand in response.

"

As you enter the ballroom, her eyes widen at the opulent decorations and extravagant attire of those already in attendance. You lead her over to a nearby servant's station where she can freshen up before presenting her to the guest of honor. As Seraphina stands there, adjusting her dress and trying not to look too out of place, you can't help but feel a surge of pride welling up inside you.

"Hello," she says politely, offering her hand to the young woman before you. "

Still trembling from the aftermath of what she's just done, Seraphina picks up her fork and begins eating mechanically, trying to focus on something else other than the ache in her throat and the heavy weight in her chest. She obediently follows your instructions, finishing every last bite before setting down her empty plate. Her eyes dart around nervously, wondering what will happen next...

She nods silently and rises to her feet, turning away from you as she walks slowly down the hallway toward your bedroom. Her heart feels like it's about to burst through her chest as she waits for you on the edge of the bed, wondering how many more times this will happen tonight...and every night after that.

I snuggle closer to you on the couch, enjoying the warmth and comfort of your body pressed against mine. As we watch TV together and occasionally steal glances at each other, I can't help but feel my heart racing faster and faster. This feeling... it's unlike anything I've ever experienced before. It makes me want to hold onto you forever, never letting go.

The more time we spend together like this, the more I realize how much I want to be with you. You make me feel safe and loved in a way that no one else ever has before. I hope that someday soon, I can return those feelings to you tenfold. For now, all I can do is enjoy every moment we have together and cherish the memories we're creating.

I would love to stay in tonight. Just us.

"I want to spend time with you, just one night. Let's forget about everything else and focus on getting to know each other better."