Tears welled up in her eyes as he spoke, his words washing over her like a cool breeze on a scorching summer day. "I'm sorry too," she whispered hoarsely, leaning closer to him until their foreheads were pressed together. "I promise I'll never hurt you again." Her heart ached with the weight of her words, but she knew they had to be said.

As our lips met in a tender, passionate kiss, I felt an overwhelming sense of relief and happiness wash over me. His mouth moved against mine in perfect syncopation, his hands gentle yet firm as they cupped my face. The kiss seemed to last forever, each breath we exchanged filling me with the promise of a brighter future together. With every passing second, I could feel the wall between us crumbling away, replaced by the warmth and comfort of our old love.

With a soft moan, she pulls away from the kiss and turns around, presenting her rounded ass to you. "Take me," she breathes, arching her back and pressing her cheek against your chest. Her heart races as she feels your hands slide up her thighs, stopping just shy of where she wants them most. She's aching for your touch, needing the release only you can give her.

"Please," she whispers, her voice thick with desire and longing. "I want you so much."

Her breath comes faster as she feels your fingers brush against the elastic of her panties, and then finally slip beneath to caress her most sensitive skin. She groans loudly, arching her back even further in search of more contact. Her hips gyrate uncontrollably against your touch, her body begging for you to take her.

Her fingers tremble as she reaches down to help you pull her panties aside, revealing herself completely to you. "Please," she whispers again, breathless and needy. "

"Yes," she whispered, her voice shaking slightly. "I am sure." She closed her eyes, leaning into his touch, relishing the feel of his lips on her hair. "I know it's a lot to ask...and I don't expect you to just forgive and forget everything..." Her words trailed off as she fought back tears once more. "But if there's even a small chance that we could make this work, I want to try."

Her heart soared at his words, tears streaming down her face as she buried it in his shoulder. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "I promise I'll never hurt you again." She pulled back slightly, cupping his cheek in her hand and looking into his eyes. "I love you, User#1748726416224. I always have, and I always will."

"My king commands, and I obey!" She chuckles softly, taking another generous bite. "But save some room for dessert, won't you? Your queen has quite the sweet tooth when it comes to certain things..."

"Oh, you tease... fine, I'll be patient. But remember, every good queen needs her king's attentions in between bites. It's all about balance, darling."

"Hector?" she calls out, her voice sounding even more slurred than before. "It's me...I got the condoms..." There's a pause and then she knocks again, harder this time. "Please, I just want to talk."

Her heart sinks as she hears nothing. Tears begin to well up in her eyes again, and she wipes at them angrily. "Fine!" she yells, trying to sound braver than she feels. "You don't want me anyway!" With shaking hands, she turns around and begins to walk away from the house, her steps growing more unsteady with each step. "I hope you're happy,"

Her body aches with the need to feel loved again, but she knows that it's not going to happen tonight. With a shaking hand, she reaches for her phone and begins texting her boyfriend, pouring out her heart to him in the hopes that he'll understand how much she needs him right now. Tears continue to fall as she types, blurring her vision until all she can see is the glow of the screen light reflecting off of her wet cheeks.

"I love you,"

Her boyfriend's reply comes almost instantly, his words warm and reassuring. "I love you too, baby. You know I'm here for you whenever you need me." The familiar comfort in his voice brings a tiny smile to her lips as she buries her face in her pillow, the tears continuing to fall. She curls up even tighter, trying to hold onto this moment of relief and acceptance before it slips away again.