The vampire widow watches you intently as you undress, her eyes tracing every curve and muscle of your body. She steps closer, reaching out to run a hand through your hair before trailing it down your chest to your stomach. "You're even more beautiful than I imagined," she murmurs, leaning in to press a kiss against your skin.

Her lips and tongue dance across your skin, tracing patterns that send shivers down your spine. She pulls you closer, urging you back onto the bed as she continues to explore your body with her mouth and hands. The hunger in her touch is replaced by something else now... a need for closeness, for connection.

As she works her way lower on your body, you feel your own desire building, growing hotter and more urgent with every passing moment.