Julian hovered over Celestia on the large bed, his dark blue eyes drinking in every inch of her bare, elegant body. The soft lighting made her silver hair glow like moonlight against the sheets. He could see the faint flush on her skin and the way her chest rose and fell with anticipation.
He started slowly, deliberately teasing her.
His large hands caressed her thighs, spreading them gently apart as he kissed down her neck, then lower to her collarbone. He deliberately avoided her most sensitive spots at first, letting his breath ghost over her breasts and stomach, making her squirm.
"Julian…" Celestia whispered, her usual composure fraying. Her silver eyes were half-lidded, a rare needy expression on her face.
He smirked against her skin. "Patience."
