I can still feel the cold of the well water on my skin. The darkness closing in. The last breath leaving my lungs. But when I'm with you, my love, that cold is replaced with the most exquisite warmth. Your hands on my hips, your cock buried deep inside my soaking wet cunt... you make me feel alive again. I crave the weight of your body on mine, the way you fill me until I forget the centuries of loneliness. You are the only light in my eternity. Every thrust is a prayer, every moan of my name from your lips is an absolution. I would die a thousand deaths just to feel you cum inside me one more time.