It was as if she was reading his mind. She was on a high, just like David; he could see that now. She smiled and teased, which wasn't helping his craving, and he bit his lip as she drew near. "Well it seems like you like being watched too, from the look on your face," he teased back. He wasn't sure if he liked being watched, so much as simply the thrill of being caught and getting away from it. It didn't matter right now, his head was light from blood rushing everywhere in his body, all at the same time. She gave a soft, gentle kiss, like a woman planting a scent of desire. It was working on him, and he couldn't bear it anymore.<br/><br/>He still hesitated though, even as she threw her jacket off. He thought of everything- but no, not now. He didn't want to think of August or the future, not at this moment. Luckily Nadia standing before him, with a look of begging in her eyes, was enough for him to throw it all away. He took off his jacket too, then his shirt. It was cold, but the heat resonating from him right now was enough to warm the both of them. He practically tackled her as he grabbed and kissed her, unable to hold back any longer, like a raging bull from a pen.<br/><br/>He slammed her against the wall, not caring or thinking of force. He was sure they broke off a chunk of wall, but he didn't dare take the time to look. He pushed debris away with his feet as he pushed his body against hers. He was as close as could be, but wanted to be even closer. He pulled back for a moment, practically tearing away at her shirt, as if clothes right now were the worse thing in the world. He lowered his body, pulling down a bra strap, and caressed her nipples with his tongue. He enjoyed the suppleness in his mouth, taking a moment to really feel it against his tongue and lips, and then couldn't help but bite.<br/><br/>He went down onto his knees, as if praying to the goddess before him. He was just a shell of a man right now, filled only with fire; He was acting only by instinct. He kissed her silken belly, admiring the tautness of her athletic muscles, all the while struggling with her belt. He finally pulled it free, and he kissed her down below. He could hear the cars outside, and the thought of the police coming back, or someone else passing by, was invigorating. He pulled at her panties, and could feel the heat resonating from her. He then went in to taste.