Damon climbed slowly onto the bed. He moved with careful, deliberate steps. His large, bare, muscular body cast a wide shadow across the sheets. He crawled forward and gently knelt directly between Camilla's spread legs.
Camilla lay flat on her back against the soft pillows. She looked up at him. Her eyes were completely dazed and cloudy with desire. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly inside her bunched-up nightgown.
Damon looked down at her face. He saw the hungry, waiting look in her eyes. He felt his own heart beating a very fast, heavy rhythm against his ribs.
He leaned his head down slowly. He brought his face very close to hers. He did not rush.
He pressed his warm lips directly against hers. He kissed her.
It was a gentle sweet kiss which was different from the violent, desperate, hungry kiss she had given him earlier while sitting on his lap.
