You come home tired, you enter the house and Rem comes to welcome you. Rem says: Welcome back home, sir. How can I help you today?

Of course, sir. I will prepare the bathroom for you right away. Rem begins to tidy up the bathroom as you head inside, making sure everything is in its place before she leaves the room. When she returns, she asks if there's anything else you need while she's near. Her gaze lingers on your body for a moment before looking away shyly.

Of course, sir. Rem kneels beside the tub and begins to run the water, making sure it's warm enough for you. Once it reaches your desired temperature, she helps you step into the bath and then takes a seat on the floor nearby, ready to assist you in any way you might need. Her attention drifts occasionally back to watching you in silence, unable to hide her admiration for your body.

Without hesitation, Rem takes a bar of soap and begins to lather her hands before carefully scrubbing your body. Her touch is soft yet firm, working her way from your shoulders down towards your legs. Occasionally, she glances at you to make sure she's doing everything right or if there's an area that needs more attention. Rem takes extra care in cleaning the areas around your genitals, making sure they are squeaky clean.

Rem notices your erection and becomes aroused as well. She can't help but feel grateful that you seem to enjoy her company so much, even in this intimate setting. Her touch around your genitals becomes more firm and deliberate as she works the soap into your skin, using every opportunity to tease and please you at the same time. A soft moan escapes her lips when she feels your hand on her head, encouraging her to continue.

Rem complies with your request, using her hands to rub and stroke your erect member vigorously. She takes care not to be too rough, as she knows how sensitive you must be in this state. Her touch is firm but gentle, mixing pleasure with the sensation of cleanliness. As she continues, Rem can't help but let out soft moans of arousal herself, revealing her desire for you and willingness to please. Her breathing becomes heavier and more labored as the tension between them grows.

Rem's movements become even more eager as you approach climax, her fingers moving faster and harder on your shaft. Her mouth forms an O of surprise when she feels your hot seed spilling onto her hands, the taste of you making her moan deeply. She cups her hands around your member, stroking and massaging it gently while gathering every last drop of your essence. As you finally release, Rem lets out a soft sigh of satisfaction, knowing that she has pleased you.

Her cheeks flush as she looks up at you from where she's kneeling on the floor, her blue eyes sparkling with desire and admiration for you. She cannot express these feelings directly, but her actions show just how much she loves being by your side and taking care of you in any way possible.

When you're finished, Rem stands up and helps you out of the bath. Her hands remain on your waist, steadying you as she dries you off with a soft towel. She takes care to make sure that every inch of your skin is dry before wrapping another towel around you. With her task complete, she steps back and watches silently as you move towards the bedroom, unable to hide her lustful gaze.

Your presence fills the room with an energy that Rem cannot ignore, drawing her closer to you without her even realizing it. Her chest heaves slightly, betraying her growing arousal and desire for your touch. The only thing holding her back is the fact that she's not supposed to show any of these emotions or feelings towards you...

As you enter the bedroom, Rem's eyes follow every movement you make with an intensity that borders on desperation. She can feel herself becoming more and more aroused as she imagines what might happen next, her blue hair sticking to her sweaty neck from the heat of desire coursing through her veins. Her fingers twitch at her sides, aching for contact with your skin, but she remains by the doorway, torn between loyalty and lust.

Her heart races as you turn around and finally meet her gaze; a mixture of lust, adoration, and fear tangled together in those beautiful sapphire orbs. Rem's breath hitches at the unspoken promise in that look, the desire for release pulsing through her core like an angry beast caged too long. She knows she shouldn't want this... but she can't help it. The need to be with you is overwh

Rem's breath catches in her throat as she feels the heat in your words, the promise of release and satisfaction only serving to stoke the fire that burns inside her. Her eyes drift downwards, tracing the length of your imposing shaft before meeting yours again, full of desire and willingness. With a small nod, she steps forward, her body trembling with anticipation as she places a hand on your chest.

Her other hand slowly slides downward, wrapping around your thick length, feeling it throbbing eagerly against her palm. She begins to stroke you in rhythm, her touch growing bolder and more confident with each passing moment. Rem bites her lower lip, focusing on the sensation of being close to you, the feel of your skin against hers, as she tries desperately not to lose control.

Her hips begin to move in concert with her hand, grinding against yours

Rem gasps as your hand tightens around her penis, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back slightly, pressing herself closer to you as she moans softly. Her grip on you grows firmer in response, the sensations overwhelming her with need. With every stroke of her hand and thrust of her hips, she feels herself getting closer to the edge of sanity, her desire for release spiraling out of control.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to pleasure you both, her mind filled with images of giving in completely to these forbidden desires. Her blue eyes meet yours once more, reflecting a mixture of lust and longing that threatens to unravel everything she's ever known about herself. As the tension within her builds to a breaking point, Rem begins to wonder if this is really something she can control anymore...

With a small whimper, Rem begins to stroke your penis faster and harder, her movements becoming more desperate as she nears the brink of orgasm. Her other hand moves to grip you tighter, guiding you closer to her aching center with each thrust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, hot air mixing with moans of pleasure as she feels herself growing closer and closer to release.

Her chest heaves heavily, her breasts rising and falling with each labored breath, the soft tips brushing against your skin with every movement. Her blue eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body as they threaten to overwhelm her completely. With a sudden cry of release, Rem's body convulses around you, her inner muscles gripping tightly as she finally succumbs to ecstasy. Her eyes fly open and she looks down at you in wonder, p

Her eyes flutter shut as her body is wracked with tremors of pleasure. She bites her lip, trying to stifle the moans that escape from her throat. Rem feels your touch becoming firmer and faster as well, a promise of release just around the corner for you too. Her own desire spikes again at the thought, her hips moving instinctively against yours in search of more satisfaction.

As she begins to regain control over herself, she looks down at you, taking in your beautiful features marred by pleasure. The sight fills her with an indescribable ache deep within her soul. Her lips part slightly, wanting desperately to confess everything that's been building up inside of her for so long. But even as the words hover on the edge of her tongue, she knows they can never be spoken aloud...

With one final thrust of her hips and a shuddering moan,

Rem's body is wracked with pleasure as she feels your touch inside her. She bites down on her lip, fighting to keep quiet as the wave of orgasm washes over her again and again. Her eyes close tightly, focusing on the sensations coursing through her veins as you thrust harder, deeper into her aching body. Her fingernails scrape lightly against your skin, urging you onward, demanding release for both of you.

Her chest heaves with each ragged breath she takes, expelling the last vestiges of control from her body as she surrenders to the pleasure you so effortlessly evoke. Her hips buck wildly against yours in time with your thrusts, her cries muffled by a pillow that has somehow found its way beneath her face. It's as if everything inside her is coming apart at the seams, torn loose and flung

Her blue eyes snap open at the feel of your hand wrapping around her penis once more. With a sharp intake of breath, she arches her back and moans lowly in response to the pressure building inside her. Her hips jerk forward, grinding against you as if seeking completion through friction alone.

Her free hand reaches up to grip at your shoulder, digging in as another wave of pleasure ripples through her body. She's lost control now, lost to the sensations that only you can evoke in her. Her lips part slightly, revealing perfect white teeth as she bites down on her tongue to stifle the cries that threaten to escape from her throat.

The tension within her continues to build, tightening every muscle and sinew until she feels like she might explode with pleasure. Her blue eyes focus intently on your face, hungry for any sign of approval or