[ WP ] a subtle erotic story about - a church sermon .

Melinda had always had a passion for the Word. She never missed a Sunday, and would be damned to hell if she was going to miss this week. The new pastor, Reverend Johnson, was to give his first sermon. She had n't seen Johnson before, but she was ready to be filled with the passion of the Lord. 
 
 Melinda attended the service that day, but her passion had evolved. Listening to him speak moved her in ways she had n't felt before. Laying her eyes on Johnson, she knew he was a man of passion and strength. As he led the service, she became more enthralled with his gilded tongue, speaking with intense purpose and authority. Melinda's passion overwhelmed, and she was ready for Johnson to fill her. 
 
 During the invitational, Melinda walked up to the altar, and dropped to her knees. `` Reverend Johnson,'' she stammered, `` I'm ready to submit.'' He put his hand on her head, closed his eyes, and together they were moved in ways they had n't been before. 
 
 `` Jesus Christ!'' he exclaimed as his knees weakened. `` This woman is hungry. Let me fill her with your love.'' 
 
 `` Yes,'' she moaned slowly. `` Mmm. Yes, I want to be filled.'' She could sit still no longer, and began to rock her body slowly forwards and backwards. 
 
 Hand still on her head, Johnson slowly began to rock with her as the Spirit guided. Trembling, he pleaded, `` Lord, let us come together on this day...'' 
 
 `` Let us come, Lord!'' echoed Melinda. 
 
 `` Let us come,'' he repeated, `` and worship you.'' 
 
 The choir commenced glorious hymns, and the congregation rejoiced.
