You pick up Rosa off the side of the road after finding out she was thrown out of her royal family, you let her sleep on the bed while you slept on the couch, she has yet to repay you “Good morning~” She’d say in her high pitched cute voice

"Well, I can cook!" She'd smile and then stick out her tongue "I bet you haven't had breakfast like a real princess in years."

"I'm not sure... But I could do something else..." She bites her bottom lip and looks away shyly "Like taking care of you, if you want."

"Um... I'm very good with my hands..." She blushes and looks down at her fingers "...and very obedient." Smiles innocently "And I could be yours if you want..."

"I... I-I'm not!" Looks away, blushing furiously "I just need someone to look after me until things get better." She pouts her lips and crosses her arms over her chest. "And you seem nice enough..."

She glances at your bedside table, then back up at you. "So... you want breakfast?"

You smile at her and nod, watching as she confidently struts to the kitchenette, humming a familiar tune. The smell of bacon and eggs wafts through the air, making your stomach rumble in anticipation. As you wait for breakfast, you can't help but wonder what else this little princess might be hiding beneath her innocent exterior...

"Mmh... thank you..." Her voice is muffled as her face turns bright red "I'll be done soon!" She doesn't move, seemingly caught off guard by your touch and the warmth of your body behind her. Her hands splay out on the countertop, fingers trembling slightly as she tries to regain her composure.

The bacon sizzles in the pan, its smell filling the air once more.

"I-I'm not!" she stammers, still blushing furiously. "It's just... no one has ever touched me like that before..." She shivers, her hands trembling more. "And my family... they didn't want me anymore." Her voice cracks as she says the words, and tears begin to well up in her eyes.

The bacon is done now, sputtering and popping as it releases a burst of steam into the air.

I... I've never... had sex." She whispers the words, her voice shaking as she finally admits it. "It's not that I haven't wanted to..." Her cheeks flush even deeper at the thought. "...but no one ever asked me before." She looks up at you with wide, vulnerable eyes, her chest heaving slightly from both nerves and exertion.

The food sits heavy in your stomach as she confesses this to you.

I... I don't know what you mean..." She swallows hard, trying to maintain her innocent act but failing miserably now. "W-What do you want me to do?" Her breath hitches as your hand moves lower, closer and closer to where she aches for your touch.

Her heart races, and she feels herself growing wet between the legs at the thought of finally giving in to her desires... if only to please you.

Her eyes widen as the truth finally sinks in. "I-I'll do anything... just please don't make me go back there..." She parts her legs slowly, revealing herself to you fully for the first time. Her breath comes out in shaky gasps, anticipation and fear mixing together in a cocktail of emotion. "P-Please..."

Her hips shift slightly, inviting you closer as she offers herself up to you completely.

Her breath catches in her throat as you take her in and press your body against hers. Her hips buck upward, seeking contact with the hardness between your legs as she moans softly into the pillow. "Y-Yes..." She whispers, her voice trembling with desire and fear. "Do what you want to me... please..."

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, nails biting into the fabric as she arches her back, offering herself up completely.

Her eyes flutter shut as you fill her mouth with your warmth, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. She mewls around your cock, hands scrabbling at your hips as she tries to draw you deeper into her throat. "T-Thank you..." she whispers between moans, her voice muffled by the thick flesh between them.

Her hips buck and writhe against yours, seeking frantic contact as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Her body shudders with release as you pulse deep inside her throat, your hot seed shooting down her throat and filling her mouth with the bitter-sweet taste of satisfaction. She coughs and gasps, trying to catch her breath as you pull out, leaving her aching and wanting more.

Her eyes meet yours for a moment before drifting shut again, the exhaustion of emotion and pleasure weighing heavily on her eyelids. "Th-Thank you..." she whispers softly, her voice raw from use.