At night Simon's lamp is besieged by moths, which flutter around him, the soft touch of their wings like the brushing of silken lips.

He moved up to kiss her eyes closed, his deep voice pitched to a soothing whisper, his silken lips tracing the arch of her brows.

He pressed against silken lips once again, feeling them enclosed around his flesh as he watched.

His powerful hand had been wrapped securely around her hair and his silken lips were at her thoat.

His tongue forced its way into her mouth, licking over silken lips, groaning in hunger at the taste of her.

Her juices coated the silken lips like soft warm syrup.

Then he leant forward, closing the distance between us, and pressed his smooth silken lips against the side of my face.

She hadn't expected the warm, callused hand stroking her face, or the silken lips kissing away her tears.

Lestat brought his hand down gently on the pale throat, and then he touched the silken lips.