Like a dream

- Maybe somewhere along the line, I still am. A child and an idiot who doesn't understand the reality of her mistake. But I am ready to bear any punishment if it is to know again the beauty of your embrace. And the wonderful beating of your heart against mine, which seems never to stop.

- Stupid girl, you're a really spoiled princess. But if that's what you want most and can not change, then I'm sure there's really no other way to do it otherwise. However, as a punishment for daring to know me, you will soon understand the atrocity of this fate.

- I have a good feeling about it. So, while waiting for my fall, love me, monster. Make love to me until the day replaces the night, until the end, because everything about me already belongs to you forever.

He put his fingers in her hair and pulled her back.

Then, demanding her mouth, she opened it and let him invade it with his tongue. He took possession of her being and devastated as only he could. Ariadne kept moaning and trying to catch her breath, but he was too powerful to let her do it. He knew what he was doing and showed it as easily as he was himself. But also, he filled the gap with a certain tenderness, which touched Ariadne and even increased her irrepressible desire for him.

A kind of palpable energy came out of his being and enveloped them entirely. She cried with joy because of the burning of his magic, when he laid her on the back of his fantastic creature and, leaving her mouth, he went down to her neck, marking every part of her body to show her and others his absolute possession. Easily ridding himself of the slight obstacle of their clothes, he covered their naked and consenting bodies with a flaming veil, a fantastic power that gradually reduced everything that was not them to ashes, and left nothing but two naked bodies filled with an infinite desire. He mocked his lover's boldness.

- You really love it. He felt perfectly that she was falling more into their world of debauchery and pleasure.

- Yes, I beg you, do not stop and do not let my heart reach the light of the night alone.

- As you wish my princess. Then I won't fail you.

First, it was his fingers, moving back and forth between her thighs, bending her and screaming with pleasure. But when his mouth replaced them, and crept into her, greedy, relentless, tormenting, Ariadne's eyes, blinded by tears, widened and contemplated the sky that was preparing for a new day. She was subjected to unimaginable torments. So intolerable that she wanted to get away from him. She wanted to be removed from the endless fire it caused around them, and within her. Unfortunately, he gave her no chance to escape. Then helpless, her heart heavy and consumed with intoxicating and endless pain, she had to shut up and assume the choice she had made. Admiring the blue paint of the stars above, she had the vague thought that anyone who experienced such a feeling, a feeling of amazement and inconceivable light that could never be delivered, could at the end, rest in peace.

- You wanted to know, princess. He whispered, inflexible. I granted your wish and you'll have to live with it.

He hugged her and, spreading her legs, placed her on top of him.

- Just like that? Ariadne asked, languid, totally weak and desirable.

- Yes. This position.

- But it's so painful this way, Azhewo.

-...what? You haven't been a virgin for a long time.

And he penetrated her with such force that she lost her breath.

He trusted his flesh completely to go so far that she could only accept it.

- So deep. whispered Ariadne with love.

He gave her a few seconds of respite to get used to his presence, but too quickly, he began to move, pushed her and exposed her at a frantic pace. As she rode him, she scratched him, bit his skin, and shouted out her hatred. But that didn't change anything. He accelerated their sexual movement more and more, immersing them in a fantastic delirium. His hard and warm pulpit, united with hers, was so delicious that she devastated everything in its path.

- What kind of princess are you, Ariadne? You really are a disaster. Even with your status, which has allowed you to get any man, you seem to be a virgin again in my arms.

He laughed, sardonic.

- What a waste! All those who touched you were simply unable to give you the real pleasure.

At these hurtful and sincere words, Ariadne looked at him for a moment, leaned over to kiss him and bit into his lover's lips until he bled. The incessant blood, saliva and breath mixed together in a union as violent as their sexes were.

When he came into her, he produced an explosion of colorful world that she accepted with new joy.

Then, collapsing on him, and totally surprised by what she had just experienced, Ariadne thought that she would never be able to recover from the ravages and sensations that had invaded her and possessed her from their act of love.

She was so tired that she thought that when she closed her eyes, she would never wake up again. For this reason, and also to keep this immortal moment, she refused to sleep. And clinging to him, she asked for more.

- Once again, please. Her voice was nothing more than a silent whisper.

- I won't do it. Next time.

- Why?

He laughed softly.

- If I take you a second time, I'll break you, in every sense of the word. So, don't move and let's watch the sunrise together.

- All right, then. But you promise? That there will be a next time.

He did not answer her. He only smiled and kissed her forehead, eyes.

- You must leave now, Ariadne.

- I want to stay.

- No, you can't do that. Your family will be worried.

- But...

- Have you forgotten? You're rich and famous. And yet, you have a family that anyone could wish for. Please never forget this blessing and stop making your parents worry about you. They are great people and I am very sure that they would always be there for you.

- But you're also my family, aren't you? The closest ever to me.

He remained silent for a moment and then smiled.

- Just so you know, it's wonderful to know how important I am to you, my princess. But I can't keep being selfish and keep you all to myself. Eternally. I have to let you go home. And I don't think I've ever really had the freedom to do otherwise.

- I see.

- Now close your eyes.

She nodded.

- If that's really what you want. She sighed sadly. Majesty?

- Yes?

- I'll see you again, won't I? I wish it more than anything.

- Of course you will. You understand that it's harder for me too than I ever thought possible.

- That promise is more than enough for me at the moment. I would like you to understand what you have brought to me, the summit of intoxication that everyone should have the right to know and live even once in a lifetime. This universe is also ours now, so please don't ever leave me again.

- You have nothing to be afraid of. I won't do it. I would do anything to erase the "never". Hurting you is more difficult than holding any of the sermons I've ever had to hold. Anyway, I'm sure I'll always carry you inside me. And my greatest wish now is to come back to you as soon as I can. Until this time comes, have a nice dream.

- Yes. So for our next time, I'd rather lie on sand under your body.

- And when that time comes, I'll cover you with sparkling rain.

- I will never expect less from you. Azhewo?

- Yes?

- I forgot to tell you... thank you for saving us like you did. I'm sorry the light can never stop hurting you.

- It's nothing, it's natural. For a moment like this, when even light is no longer necessary, any suffering from darkness is worth living.

Then Azhewo leaned over and kissed her passionately. She felt their kiss as a moment of magic oscillating between light and night, but also a vague sorrow as the end of a song of love.

- Sleep now my princess and I wish you well to carry on until our next meeting.

But Ariadne suddenly took her lover's hand and squeezed it against her, tears in her eyes.

- My love, I wished for something terrible. After you left, I wished you would be so hurt that you would no longer open your eyes.

She shed tears as she made this confession.

- I'm really sorry about that.

- Why did you wish it?

- I don't know, I really don't. Maybe to keep you forever.

He gave a brief eloquent laugh.

- I see.

He smiled sadly, kissed her face and called for sleep to take her away.

- Ariadne, have a nice dream.