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2025-03-18 00:17:07Helios’ POV
Time bends and warps in this torturous limbo between pleasure and restraint. I kneel, still as stone, every muscle coiled with tension as Star’s fingers trace over her skin, her skin, the very thing I crave more than breath itself.She stretches languidly on the bed, her nightgown slipping further, baring the soft curve of her thigh. The flickering candlelight bathes her in gold, making her look almost untouchable. Almost."You're being good," she murmurs, dragging her nails lightly down her stomach. "For once." I grit my teeth. "I'm trying." She chuckles, a low, satisfied sound that sends a shiver down my spine. "And does it hurt, Helios?" She knows it does.Star knows that every second I kneel here without touching her is its own kind of agony. But I don't break. I won't break. Because this is my penance, my submission. And somehow, the pain of waiting is as intoxicating as
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