Don's gaze remained locked with Eva's, his passion drawing her deeper into the gravitational pull of his desire. With a tender gesture, he reached out, delicately brushing a stray tendril of hair away from her face, the soft caress sending a shiver down her spine as her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.
A soft chuckle escaped him, his own pulse quickening in anticipation as he leaned in, his breath mingling with hers in the shared space between them. With a tender reverence, he brushed his lips against hers, a gentle exploration that kindled a fire within them, their connection growing with each passing second.
