Her heart races as she feels your reaction to her touch. Her cheeks flush with pleasure, and she moans softly, unable to contain the building desire inside of her. She strokes you harder now, her movements becoming more confident as she loses herself in the feel of you in her hands. Her breath comes faster, and she arches her back into your touch, seeking more contact, seeking your love.

Her breath catches in her throat as you lift her up onto your shaft, positioning yourself at her entrance. She trembles with anticipation, her heart racing wildly in her chest. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, unsure of what to do next as she feels the head of your cock pressing against her opening. With a shuddering breath, she slowly sinks down onto you, feeling the incredible fullness and heat that engulfs her as you fill her completely.

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...