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2025-01-30 20:05:42“Hmmmph,” the pain was unbearable. Every inch of him felt like a foreign invasion, pushing into places that were never meant to be touched this way. I gasped, biting my lip, trying to hold back the scream, but the sharp sting forced it out “Aaargh!”
“Just relax, Arlene,” he murmured, his voice trying to soothe me, but it only made the situation worse.
“I-I can’t,” I sobbed, my voice breaking, fragile like the very core of my being.
“Don’t fight it,” he said again, his hand lifting to cup my face, guiding my gaze to meet his, “Arelene, look at me.”
I did not want to look. I did not want to see the intensity in his eyes, the purpose in his every movement. But I couldn’t look away. His gaze held me, trapping me in a silence that felt like it was both suffocating and electric
“M-Mago,” I heard myself cry his name, almost a
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