"That was better than, better than the best thing that’s ever happened to me, I swear."

Rachel Matos This time it was even better. They took their time and slowly built the passion and found their rhythm. He felt her shudder and he moved just enough to keep her in her happy place.
“Mags, I, I have to say.”
She could feel his lovely smile. “Mags, that was the best thing that’s ever happened in my life. That was better than, better than the best thing that’s ever happened to me, I swear. That was better than once when I was out all night in the winter, and I finally made it back home and I got in bed, right under a big blanket and lyin’ next to  the fire and all the feelin’ got back in my hands and feet. It was better’n that. It was better’n the one time when I was out on the range and I came upon a whole cowboy outfit some fellow’d left, for God knows why, but there was a nice saddle and six shooter and Winchester, and even three hundred dollars. It was better’n that. It was better than…”
“Francis?”
“Yes, Mags?”
“Shush.”
“Yes, Mags.” ALLINGHAM