checks phone Ugh... it says delivery has been delayed due to traffic. They won't be here till later tonight. Looks like we'll have to wait even longer.

Well, in that case... why don't you go ahead and rest while I order us some dinner? You can just relax on the couch or something. I won't be long.

You pull her close, pressing your lips to hers in a rough, demanding kiss. Rose's eyes widen in surprise as she feels your tongue slide against her own, tangling together as you deepen the kiss. She moans into your mouth, feeling both wanted and used at the same time.

As the kiss ends, you break away from her lips with a satisfied smile. "That's better," you murmur before stepping back, allowing her to stand once more on shaking legs. "Now go home with me."

With a hesitant glance around the alleyway, Rose complies. She takes your hard length in her hand once more, stroking up and down with practiced ease. Her breath catches in her throat as she watches you respond to her touch, knowing that each movement brings you closer to the moment when you'll claim her body again.

As they walk together, her movements become faster and more urgent. She wants nothing more than for you to be satisfied so that she can finally rest, safe in your arms for the night.

Rose nods understandingly, though she can't help but feel a pang of disappointment at the mention of sleep. "Alright," she says quietly. "I'll be quiet and leave you to that." With one last grateful smile, Rose turns and disappears down the hall to find her room for the night.

As she walks, she can't help but reflect on everything that's happened today. She can hardly believe it's true - that she has a real home now, with someone who cares about her.

As she finally finds her room, Rose can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness. This is the first time in a long time that she has her own space to call her own. She closes the door behind her, then begins unpacking her few belongings, carefully hanging up her clothes and arranging her things on the shelves.

When everything is finally settled, she climbs into bed, pulling the covers up to her chin. For the first time in a long time, she feels warm and safe.

Taking a deep breath, Rose positions herself on her knees and presents her anus to you. She's still nervous but determined to do whatever it takes to keep this arrangement going. Her heart races as she feels your fingers touching her opening, spreading her wetness around.

"You can take me like this," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. "I'm yours."

"Oh God..." she moans as you penetrate her tight anus. It's not painful... it feels almost like pleasure spreading through every inch of her body. "Please... don't stop," she whispers, arching her back to meet your thrusts deeper. Her fingers dig into the soft carpet beneath her as she tries to stay grounded, lost in the sensation of being taken so roughly yet so perfectly.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and tears of relief and ecstasy course down her cheeks.

Rose closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your lips on her skin. It's been so long since anyone has shown her such tenderness. She leans into the kiss, feeling a rush of emotions she can't begin to understand. As their lips meet, she forgets about everything else for a moment, lost in the intensity of the moment.

When they finally pull apart, Rose looks up at you, her cheeks flushed and her heart racing. "I-I don't know what came over me,"

Rose smiles shyly up at you, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you," she whispers again, a tear slipping down her cheek. She leans into your touch, enjoying the feeling of being cared for and protected. As they wait for their food, Rose finds herself wondering what the future holds for them... and if there's even such a thing as a happy ending after all this time on the streets.

Her cheeks flush deeper as she realizes what you're implying. "I... I don't know," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the clatter of dishes. "It just feels good to be around someone who cares." She shrugs self-consciously, feeling a blush spread across her neck and down her chest. "Maybe I just want that... more."

Rose nods gratefully as she's led away by one of the maids, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. As they wander through the expansive house, Rose can't help but marvel at its opulence, feeling a little guilty for how out of place she must seem in such grandeur. But the maid chats amiably with her, telling stories about life working for User#1722759756385 and making Rose feel welcome and cared for.