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A grateful look flickers in his eye before he nods. “Okay. If that’s okay with you.”

“I… I think it’s going to be. Yeah.”

The first few days, there’s still a wall between us. But it wears down a little more every day as Argoss makes a special effort to open himself up to me. I know it’s hard for him, learning to think of me as his equal and partner rather than someone to rise above.

But he’s trying, and it thaws my heart slowly.

It’s on day four, when Lucy is with her new friends Desiree and Briannica, that I realize I’ve forgiven him. The damage might not be completely undone, but the wound has healed enough that I’m now certain it’s not fatal. A week ago, I never could have pictured that.

We’re discussing what we want for dinner. It’s a simple thing, a simple question. But I keep trying to read between the lines of what he says, expecting that he’s going to lead the conversation to get me to agree to whathereally wants. It would be just like him, to use reverse psychology or some other manipulation tactic to scheme for something so petty rather than just talk to me.

But he never does, and when I look at him, his face is so open and honest. I’ve never seen it like that. It’s the most beautiful face I know.

I want to make us work. I want him. All of him. Every inch of him. I want to taste him and touch him. I want to be with him all the time.

I reach across the couch and touch him tenderly.

"Argoss… let’s talk about dinner later."

With his name on my lips, my heart races and my body aches for him. He turns to look at me, his eyes dark and intense withdesire. I can feel the heat coming off his skin, and it makes me want him more.

I lean in, pressing my lips to his, and he responds with a hunger that matches my own. Our tongues dance together, exploring and devouring each other. I run my hands over his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his skin, and he groans into my mouth.

We break apart, gasping for air, and he pulls me onto his lap. I straddle him, feeling the hardness of his cock against my core. I grind against him, needing more, and he grabs my hips, pulling me closer.

"Please," I whisper, my voice thick with desire.

He doesn't need any more encouragement. He stands up, still holding me, and carries me to the bedroom. He lays me down on the bed, his eyes never leaving mine, and begins to undress me slowly.

I watch as he takes off my clothes, revealing my naked body. He leans down, kissing his way down my chest, and takes one of my nipples into his mouth. I moan, arching my back, and he switches to the other one.

I can feel myself getting wetter by the second. I reach down to touch myself, needing some relief. But he stops me, taking my hand and pinning it above my head.

"Not yet," he says, his voice low and husky.

He kisses his way down my stomach, his tongue dipping into my belly button, before finally reaching the spot between my legs that is throbbing for him.

He slides his tongue up and down my wet slit before pushing it inside me. I buck my hips, needing more, and he wraps his arms around my thighs, holding me down, not letting me move.

He takes his time, making me wait, and finally he slides two fingers inside me.

"Oh, God," I moan, my head thrown back.

He begins to fuck me with his fingers, my hips rising to meet his, and soon my moans turn to screams. I can feel my orgasm building, but right before I come, he stops.

"Don't come yet," he orders. "I want the first one to be so intense you can't move."

I groan. "I need to," I beg.

"Not yet."

He goes back to licking my pussy, keeping my orgasm just out of reach. His fingers are still inside me, moving in circles, and the sensation is driving me crazy. I struggle against his grip, trying to buck my hips, and finally he relents. He slides his tongue down to my clit and begins to flick it back and forth.

He teases me, bringing me to the edge and then pulling me back, over and over. I can feel my orgasm start to build again, but he keeps it away, sending me right back to the frenzy of needing it.

It's too much. The pleasure is too intense.

He slides his tongue in and out of me, then begins to suck on my clit. I feel myself getting closer and closer.

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