It's a greater ecstasy then she's ever experienced in her life.
It's a greater pleasure then she'd ever imagine enjoying.
The moment he entered her she felt a bliss she never thought she would find.
The moment he filled her she felt completion she never dared to hope for.
She smiles as she thinks of all the other highs she's chased. Of all that time she wasted.
Who needed drugs when Michael Scofield was more then capable of sending her over the edge?
"Are you alright?" he asked placing a heavy kiss on her lips.
She gave a nod, still unable to force air through her lungs.
He smiles and stares at her. "I love you, Sara."
He drops his head back down to caress her breast.
Sara throws her head back into the pillow.
Morphine couldn't compare.