He leaned in, and the moisture of her womb was intoxicating. He ran his tongue along her lips, tasting her womanly scent the whole way. She shuttered and moaned above him, making him want to work even harder. He loved this, giving Nadia everything. He was enthralled to feel every thrust of her hips, every shake of her body, every pant of her desire, all at the tip of his tongue.<br/><br/>Then she pushed his head away, and she managed to say between her breaths, "my turn." He was completely under her spell now as she switched positions, forcing him against the wall. He loved to lose control just as much as he loved being in control. She kissed him, and he wanted more, but she then got on her knees before him. He wasn't sure what he wanted right now, to kiss her, to have her down there, or to just be inside her. All of the above. It was all a mess in his head, and before he knew it her hand was tracing over his manhood, teasing him ever so slightly. He breathed out, his jaw shaking with excitement.<br/><br/>Then she gave him that look. The one that would make any man melt. A playful tease as she showed him how she was in control, looking up to him, denying him, keeping him on the edge. His heart begged for her to end the teasing. Luckily she didn't hold off for too long and she pulled down his boxers and he felt her wet lips against his member.<br/><br/>It felt so good to feel the warmth of her lips, and her tongue- oh<span style="font-style: italic">god</span>her tongue. It was driving him to madness, and he wasn't sure if he could hold back any longer. He wanted to just lose himself, but he wanted to be in her more than he wanted this. He wanted everything. After a short time of letting her have her way with him, he stopped her. Not letting her get up, he kneeled down to Nadia, kissing her, breathing her in, feeling her skin against his.<br/><br/>He gently pushed her onto the ground, this time taking it slow. He found himself between her legs again, and decided to feel the inside of her thighs with his lips. He touched the soft skin all along her inner walls, slowly teasing her, slowly reaching her center, but never quite making it. He smiled at her deviously, getting her back for earlier. He wasn't that cruel- and he was far too deep in the moment-<br/><br/>-he had to have her.<br/><br/>He crawled up to her, a breeze washed into the warehouse, reminding him of their compromising position. The cold air stung against his bare skin, covering his body in goosebumps. Now on top of her, he looked into her eyes, holding the moment, wanting to never leave this place, so he kissed her. Then, finally, he pierced her warmth, thrusting slowly at first. He kept his lips on hers as the slow pace quickly rose. His breathing started to match his momentum, and his lips were now giving her neck attention-<br/><br/>-a crash echoed in the distance. Some drunks, maybe the same ones from before, were moving in the lower bowels of the warehouse throwing bottles. They were far away, but David didn't know if they were coming this way. He looked at Nadia, unable to stop. He brought his finger up to her lips. "Shh."