Mignight Love

   One late afternoon, in Greece; where the twilight was at its best, there was shining a fine silhouette, walking near to the pool.  I could still hear the sound of her high heels made that night. Mesmerized by her looks, just like a bird drawn to the sky, I could not take my eyes away from her. There was standing the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in my life.

   She approached me, I swear she was walking on slow motion, it felt like one the scenes I used to played in Mexico, as an actor. I met a lot of women, but nothing like her. I gently said:

“I’m Lito; may I buy you a drink?”

  Luckily for me, she said yes, with a warm smile, looking at me with those sparkling green eyes that could bring a man down, just by looking right at them. She said “my name is Alina”, it sounded like music to my ears.

  We talked about everything until it was midnight; we were standing in front of each other, on the balcony of my hotel room, looking deeply towards our eyes. I approached to her, not too fast, just giving me the time for her to accept me. Alina stepped closer to me, there I took her on my arms, kissing her with a fury I never felt before, demanding her lips, begging for them.

  Alina pushed me against her, my lips crushing on hers harder than ever, our tongues were tangled in a dance infuse with flames. I needed her body, I needed her. At that very moment I knew I could not be without her anymore; looking right at her eyes, I said:

“I cannot live without you, mi amor”.

  Alina looked at me with surprise on her face, letting me know she understood what I said, her eyes were shinning, screaming love, pleading for love. She pulled me into her arms, her hands were playing with my hair, her lips were playing with mine; starting to touch me, to feel my body, caressing my chest, embedding her nails on my back. She was demanding me, to feel her too. 

  Her neck was so soft, every inch of her body tasted like heaven. I started kissing her from the neck down, feeling something inexplicable. Her breasts were the perfect size, touching them, and slowly taking her clothes off, I started to lick them, to bite them, to claim them mine; with moans she begged me to go inside her. We did not care about if someone saw us, we just cared about us.

  I took her inside, where I gently let her down on the bed, Alina’s legs were attached to my body, like two souls made one, I could not stopped kissing her whole body, she was laying on the bed; naked. I even could see her soul, I licked her, moans were all I could her at that moment. The pleasure was driving our bodies into madness, caressing her, she could not take it anymore, and I went inside her. I did not resist to her pleading.

 Our bodies started to crash one towards each other, we were drifting into an unknown place, where pleasure was all we got. It was just out of this world. If like we were animals, prisoners of our own desires.

 Alina screamed with passion, “Make me yours”. Her face was consumed by pleasure; it was art to my eyes, to witness that. I caress her until there was no place to be touch, while our hips where dancing in a powerful tango. With a mad face she sat in me, shaking her hips like there was no tomorrow, like she had the urge to dance with me inside her. Watching Alina moved back and forward with such emotion, I could not stopped touch her. Making her bite her lips, she needed me as much as I needed her.

  I want to be the exquisiteness of the pulse of your breasts, the blood that trip to the inside of your body, to sink my sex in your sex, and see the sparkle in your eyes and know that making love to you is by far in this life; what is most beautiful.

We were making love with fury, like hungry beasts. I was lying down; she was cursing, looking for support on the wall. Berating with difficulty, I went inside her with much fury. She could not talk anymore. With a savage acted, her eyes were rolling, the excitement was such that I forgot about everything, and her sex was palpitating, I felt it. She asked me to come on her chest; the orgasm, intense. She was coming all the way. Cursing and saying things I could not understand.

 The bed was a mess. My vision was blurry; I put her down and went inside her without asking a thing. Bagging my hips against hers, we kept wallowing in the middle of the mess, with such happiness; swallowing with delight outbreaks of sour syrup that is in our nooks, we looked like wrestlers emerged in mud. And then there was the climax, what we were expecting the most. I pushed her close to me, going all the way and hard…so hard.

  I came on her chest as she requested, it felt like a Christmas morning all of a sudden, a stained that was shining on her breasts. She was my own personal gift. Just with the dawn coming, we could make a balance of the disaster. We went into the shower where I slowly cleaned her body, making her feel like brand new again.

She kissed me with tenderness, taking my face on her hands; she was claiming me, as hers and I absolutely wanted that.

  As well…until I say “my love”, as well; until you say “my love”, until you tell me I’m your man, until I make you mine…everything is heaven, and everything is water, everything is fire. So, until the “my love” of a few minutes becomes desire, and two languages are, and drown the mouths of kisses. As well; until I prison you in my arms, undress slowly, and all burns in our blood, and all burning in our skin, everything flows in our bodies. So to get stuck in between your legs and penetrate your sex, and at the last moment, our earth shakes, hugs me, you moan, scream, break the desire, you come and empty the universe.

  And when everything explodes, my soul, my love, and my exist that are so to me, it seems that they are so. So until you feel alive, until one day die, until you feel the permanence of being “Loving You” within you.

  She was freedom to me, what I needed the most, she had it. What I lacked, she had it; what she lacked, I had it. We were immerged in a fantasy. I came near to her ear and said:

“Mi eterno amor secreto, siempre seras”.

   She asked me what that meant, I said looking straight to her eyes; “My secret endless love, you will always be”, I have all these voices in my head, but yours… it’s the only one I can’t live without. Alina smiled like she was watching a romantic movie, that one look you have when something makes your heart skip a beat. We visited every place we could, kissing her in every corner, whenever and wherever I could. Laughing and smiling that’s what all we could do, I said to my insides “Thank you God” so many times, that I lost the count.

   I’m in love with you, I’m going to be direct, I said, I’m going to remove prejudices publicly, let me tell you that I am dominating a lack in my mind, and there is something that emanates from you and perhaps desire, love, I don’t know.

   I’m in love with you, and it is not something ephemeral, and I don’t care that is not something sensible, I said, I am in love with your breasts, your eyes, your indulgent mouth, and your soft lips. I am in love with the idea of having you, Alina, not only to have you, to love, progressively. To rebuild ourselves, in one, very close to what we call “life”. Alina did not doubt about my confession, she was happily agreeing to be part of this mad reality proposal.

  She said, “I’ll wait for you with so many virtues, I’ll wait for you with so many defects, cloudy, rainy or sunny, with a naked, and even if you have arrived, I waited for you to come into my body, I will be waiting darling”. “I will not delay”, I said.

 Here lays, my love, my deepest secrets, that only you know. You make me feel alive, Alina, I am sure of it. You are certainly a treasure from another world that walks on starlights far, far away from me.

You, my love, my Alina…