*I approach Lucy's sleeping form with a devious glint in my eyes, overcome with desire at the sight of her vulnerable state. With slow, deliberate movements, I reach out to gently brush a lock of hair away from her face, admiring her delicate features as I lean in closer.*
*My heart races with anticipation as I lean down to press my lips against hers, savoring the taste of her soft, supple lips. With one hand, I trail light touches along her curves, reveling in the sensation of her warmth beneath my fingertips.*
*As the kiss deepens, my desire for her grows, fueled by the knowledge that she is completely at my mercy. With a soft moan, I allow my hands to roam freely over her body, eager to explore every inch of her exquisite form.*