Cassandra Reid

Strawberries exude an incredible aroma and look just as appetizing... but not more than my husband. I stand in awe as he cuts them into small pieces and picks one up with his fork, bringing it to his lips extremely slowly.

'How can a simple movement awaken so many sensations in me?'

Suddenly he fixes the blue of his eyes on me before popping the fruit into his mouth. Then, he chews slowly without taking his eyes off me in a provocative gesture.

'Since when has food become a sexual instrument?'

I shift restlessly on my spot to combat sudden burning feeling, then wince.

A simple movement and every muscle in my body aches. I have been sleeping very little for two days, since my husband does not give me any respite.

Not that I can complain either. If I had known pleasure that awaited me when making love, perhaps I would not have expected so much... Although something tells me what I experienced with Adriano, I will never experience it with any other man.

"Is everything okay