Rowena moved over beside him and began to feed him grapes. Despite his better judgement, he allowed it. And he even enjoyed it.
After he'd eaten several, she placed a plump juicy grape between her shapely lips and leaned forward to feed it to him with a kiss.
Rowena's gaze was smoldering as she leaned towards him. The bodice of her gown just low enough that he could see the top swells of her breasts. He subconsciously licked his lips that were suddenly very dry.
Time seemed to slow dramatically, but all of his senses were heightened.
His breathing quickened in anticipation as his heart began to race, pumping blood to all of his extremities. He swallowed hard trying to calm his nerves…and his lust. Then he parted his lips as he leaned forward to accept her offered treat.
Rowena's lips hovered just a few centimeters above Daimon's. She placed one hand on his chest to steady herself and tilted his chin up towards her with the other. Tantalizingly she moved closer to Daimon.
