He knew that he could take her right now. But he wanted to show her that he wasn't just a sex crazed maniac. But.... the leg going across his manhood, it did feel good. But he didn't want her to think that every time that she was naked or everytime that they did this.... that they were going to have sex. So he held her there and relished in her temptation before saying." Not now.... I meant what I said. I just want to gaze at your beauty. The water making your body glisten, watching your hair shin when it's wet." He smiled and brushed her hair before kissing her softly." And baby.... you're a bombshell. But some times.... being naked. Is about looking at God's art. Looking at you." Though his voice did have a scent of lust and desire. It took a lot of control not to fuck her." You're..... a fucking Picasso.... amongst a lot of trash. I'm glad mistook you out of the dumpster." He smiled and kissed her again and again." And I'm glad teleported that dumpster straight to hell!"