Devils May Love

Chapter Thirty Two

In that ethereal realm between slumber's embrace and awakening's first call, she found herself engulfed in a moment of tranquility. A gentle caress of sunlight filtered through the opaque curtains, casting a delicate glow upon the room's delicate tapestry. It was in this suspended space that she awoke to find her lover, with an almost poetic air, gracefully nestled upon her. As she blinked away the remnants of my dreams, the intoxicating scent of morning intertwined with the warmth of their presence, an evocative fusion that delicately permeated the room. The weight of her body against hers, a testament to their connection, spoke volumes of the intimate bond that they shared.

The touch of her skin against hers carried an aura of reverence, like the brush of feathers on a serene lake. It was a moment suspended in time, where external distractions faded into insignificance, leaving only the magnificence of their togetherness. In the quietude, she couldn't help but appreciate the intricate intricacies that made them whole, the union of distinct souls converging as one. As her angel lay atop her, their breath gently lulling the air, a symphony of unspoken words played within the silence. A symphony that transcended the realm of ordinary existence, reaching insurmountable heights as it echoed through their hearts. It was during this tender encounter that she realized the true essence of their presence in her life—a harmony of emotions, dreams, and desires woven together.

Their entangled bodies, bound by an invisible tapestry of shared intentions, whispered tales of love, trust, and devotion. Each contour and contour of her lover's form spoke volumes about the strength of our connection, a connection that defied time and embraced vulnerability. In this moment, she knew that they were destined to traverse life's tempestuous waves, hand in hand, unyielding to the storms that may come on their way. Morning light bathed the room, casting gentle shadows upon her face, which bore an expression of genuine tranquility. As she gazed at her visage, an iridescent painting of serenity emerged, illuminating the depths of passion in her eyes. It was as if the universe had conspired to create this masterpiece, allowing her to be reunited each day in an embrace brimming with tenderness and affection.

In this fleeting moment, she marveled at the simplicity and enormity of their union—a profound connection founded upon unwavering intimacy, unfaltering devotion, and unwritten promises. As the world outside the comfort of their sanctuary began to stir, they resolved to remain steadfast in their love, cherishing every waking moment together in the symphony of their embrace. For it is in these precious instants, where the fragility of daybreak met the strength of our bond, that she discovered the true meaning of an unspoken "forever."

She kept glancing her lover as she sleeps peacefully, no wonder why after their long intimate moments, she must be diving deep into her dreams. She ran her fingers through the tresses, lush silk intertwined with strands of moonlit dreams. Each careful stroke, a testament to the profound connection they shared, sending shivers down her spine and cascades of warmth unfurling within her heart. The strands slipped through her fingers, like whispers of enchantment, as she witnessed the dance of passion and tenderness, exchange and surrender. The scent that emanated from her lover, like liquid desire suspended in the air, teased her senses with every breath. A symphony of captivating notes swirled around her, engulfing her senses and mingling with the rapid melody of her heart's pounding. It was as if the fragrance had a soul, telling stories of cherished memories and shared dreams, whispered only to her, for her to keep in the chambers of her soul.

-She couldn't help but to tenderly kiss her on every stroke, she couldn't resist the alluring radiant and soft skin of hers, the sun rays that escaped the curtain was kissing her exposed skin, making it gleam in the dark room. "you are...finally mine" she whispered while looking at her with her sleepy eyes "you made me whole, even if my other half is missing.....I shall forever hold into you and never let go". She then gently positioned her head on the crook of her neck, she wanted to feel and breathe her air, such feelings were overwhelming for her, but her happiness is more than what she wished for. She slowly closed her eyes embracing her body tightly, remembering her dream that she had awhile ago, remembering her suffering from lost and pain, now all of that will be healed with the touch of the person who is laying on top of her.