© Brianna Lee McKenzie 2014
She held me today. She caressed my back as she opened me up and unveiled my innermost thoughts. Her eyes filled with passion as they danced adoringly over me, drinking in the very essence of my soul.
She gave me her full attention. Not like normal, when she concentrates on her husband, or her kids or that dog.
No, today was different with her. She laid on the sofa with me, a crackling fire kept time with the soft music while a soothing glass of wine relaxed her tense muscles. As the gentle melody surrounded us, we journeyed to where she had never been before. Exhilaration was the catalyst for an inspiring experience that she would never forget.
It had been a long time since we’d been together and it was just like the first time. As the evening progressed, we explored emotions and sensations that we had never felt before. To my utter satisfaction, she was mesmerized by the intensity of our encounter. The excitement of our journey was like an ascent into the rapture of ardent pleasure, which propelled us higher and higher until our ultimate reward was realized.
Suddenly, a tear made a shallow river down her flushed cheek and she pulled away, but only for a moment. Then, a languid sigh escaped her pouting lips and she stared at me with more love than I had ever known. Finally, a satisfied smile crept across her face and she held me lovingly to her breast. She murmured the words that I had wanted to hear with every fiber of my soul.
“That was the best,” she whispered through tears of elation. “That was the best book I’ve read in years!”