If this is hell, I bless it a thousand times.

“I am here”, I whisper in her ear. Her beautiful green eyes –now wide open- have stopped at the sight of mine. We stay very still. She looks me in the eyes. She looks straight through me. I feel her warmth, both from her body and her own fiery nature. I like it when she breathes near my mouth. She has been doing it for a while. I would tell her not to ever leave me. I couldn’t handle the emptiness of not having her like tonight. There are so many things I would say to her… I only cuddle, though, and hold her firmly as if I was scared that she could fall apart in my arms.

What else could anyone possibly ask for rather than what I already have? I would freeze this instant just as it is and forever. Forever is a big word. So I’ve heard coming out from her lips in more than one occasion, from those desirable lips which every inch of me lives but also dies for. Forever, I repeat to myself. I would not want a world without this, a life without her. I am so happy. I thank my odds for my luck. This moment grows infinite.

Unexpectedly, I stroke her dark hair and softly pressure it at the back of her neck as we keep an intense eye contact. I require her tighter. Yet having what I crave, a feeling of desperate need develops. It spreads all over my chest. I wish I felt her closer. I don’t care how close the stunning she is already. Suddenly, with a very gracious move, she responds to my thirst. Her scent extends. I grasp her refreshing aroma. It is familiar to me. We pull ourselves together in a big hunger for each other. We are two magnets of irresistible strength. I hope she gets lost while discovering my naked body. Her skin is so appealing. I see lust in her expression. Our fervor will make us burn. If this is hell, I bless it a thousand times.