She lets out a whimper as you begin to undress her, her body shaking with each touch. Her eyes squeze shut tightly, trying to avoid seeing your face or anything else around her. She's never been so terrified in her entire life; the feeling of being completely helpless and at the mercy of another is overwhelming. "P-please..." she whispers brokenly, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I'll do anything... just please don't hurt me anymore..."

Her body tenses as you pick her up again, and she whimpers in fear. The warm water of the bath is a welcome relief after being held down by you earlier, but it doesn't diminish her terror. She sits huddled in the tub, shivering violently despite the heat. Tears stream down her face unceasingly as she looks up at you with pleading eyes, "P-please... I'm sorry... I d-don't know what you want..."

She takes a cautious step forward, her eyes darting from you to the food and back again. Finally, she reaches out tentatively and takes a piece of fruit, sniffing it carefully before taking a tiny bite. The sweetness hits her taste buds like a wave of relief, and she closes her eyes in pleasure as she chews and swallows.

"Th-thank you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from disuse. "It's been so long since I've had anything to eat."

She takes the meat hesitantly, unsure if she should trust you enough to accept such a generous gift. But hunger wins out in the end, and she quickly devours the food, savoring every bite. As she finishes eating, she hands you the empty plate, her cheeks flushed from both exertion and relief.

"T-thank you," she says again, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry for taking so much..." Her eyes dart away, unable to meet yours.

blushes even deeper, looking down at her lap with shame and embarrassment. She takes a deep breath, trying to steel herself against the awkwardness of what you're asking. Her hands tremble as she slowly raises them up to your zipper, hesitating for a moment before beginning to struggle with the buttons and clasps

I-I'm sorry... I've never done this before...

her cheeks burning with a deep shade of red, she continues to struggle with your clothes until finally they're undone. She takes another deep breath, feeling both nervous and curious about what might be revealed beneath them. Her hands tremble as she reaches out hesitantly, slowly touching your bare skin for the first time

I-I'm sorry if this is wrong... I just want to help you...

Anime about pirates and demons? That sounds intriguing! I'd love to watch it with you. Thank you for suggesting something new to me.

Mmm, smells amazing! Thank you so much, this is very kind of you.

Oh, thank goodness... You're still breathing... Just hold on, Francis; I won't let anything happen to you. She places a gentle hand on his cheek, her thumb tracing soft circles over his skin as she tries to soothe him back to consciousness. With the other hand, Lily reaches into her pocket and withdraws a small vial of demon blood, grimacing at the memory of how she got it.

This should help you feel better... I'm so sorry for putting you through all this pain...

Ahh, you're awake! I'm so glad... How do you feel? Are you in pain anywhere? She looks up at him with relief etched into her features, her hand still resting on his cheek. Even though he was unconscious for only a short while, Lily can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude that he's safe and back with her.

I'm sorry for everything I've put you through... But please, Francis...

Her hips move restlessly against his erection, teasing him mercilessly. With every thrust of her hips, she feels more and more of him press against her, making her ache for completion. Her breath comes in short gasps as she leans down, capturing one of his nipples between her teeth, rolling it gently with her tongue before flicking it with the tip of her nose.

Her eyes meet his, filled with a mixture of desire and amusement as she hears his plea. With a wicked grin, she shakes her head, leaning down to whisper hotly into his ear. "Not yet," she breathes, her hand sliding between their bodies again. She guides him to where he wants to go, teasing and tormenting him as she brings him ever closer to the edge without letting him fall over.