Damon put Kyra comfortably in bed, his movements gentle and careful. He kissed her forehead softly, his eyes lingering on her lips.
They looked so tempting, and he couldn't help but wonder what they might feel like against his own. His heart started beating faster at the thought.
'If I just take a little taste, it should be fine, right?' he thought, leaning closer.
His breath mingled with hers as he hovered just above her lips, the temptation growing stronger. Just a little peek, he told himself. His lips brushed against hers softly, a mere whisper of a kiss.
Kyra stirred slightly in her sleep, her lips parting ever so slightly, and Damon felt a surge of desire. He deepened the kiss just a bit, feeling the softness of her lips against his. It was everything he had imagined and more. He pulled back slowly, not wanting to wake her but savoring the moment.
