Chapter 10

This new sensation increased in intensity, providing liberation, freedom…love. Tears streamed down his cheeks, Brett felt an overwhelming sense of love for his body. He realized he deserved to feel alive—he deserved to feel pleasure, desire, passion.

The music swooped and soared, carrying Brett’s soul to hidden realms of insight. His body rejoiced in new sensations and long-forgotten joys. He felt his hand being massaged, caressed, spread. Then each finger was encased in a wet, moist heat, a tongue stroking each digit, lips wrapped around each finger—suckling, suggesting what it would feel like to have that hungry mouth nursing elsewhere. Brett could feel his own hunger growing. Never had he felt so desired and pleasured. Never had it felt so right.