It was like there was a perfect Rhythm between the two of them. They each played the game of control, back and forth. Sex was hardly a perfect sport, and never ended up like in the movies. It was usually full of awkward moments and uncomfortable positions. Only when do you really know your lover, and their desires, can you find that Rhythm. However with Nadia, it was there right from the start. If he wasn't in love with her before, he was now.<br/><br/>The rhythm between them fell together as he thrust on top of her. Below him she moaned and squirmed as his firmness was entrapped by her moist and hot walls. The feeling of her binding heat engorged him even more. Her nails dug into his shoulder blades, the pain only heightening the arousal, as he kept thrusting forward, completely forgetting about the other people in the warehouse. Then her voice, provocative in it's own right, told him, "why do you have to be on top?"<br/><br/>She pushed him down. He was about to get back up, but decided to give into the rhythm, to give into her. She motioned on top of him, forcing him back into her with her perfect hips. She seemed to like being in control, and right now, he was ready to give up everything for her. He could feel he was laying on top of something, but it could have been broken glass and he wouldn't have cared. He was too much into the moment. Nadia rode him, swaying up and down. She moaned loudly as she curled her head back, thrusting her beautiful taut breasts in front of her. They swayed with her movements, and he couldn't help but reach up for them, feeling the softness in his hands.<br/><br/>A crash sounded even closer, but David was so near the edge that nothing could keep him from falling. He traced his hands down from her breasts, to hold her hips, as he started to thrust up into her, anything to be deeper. They were moving together perfectly, and the pace increased. Now his breath was almost non-existent, and he moaned just as loudly as she did. He looked into her eyes, and just seeing her face in ecstasy was enough-<br/><br/>He climaxed-<br/><br/>Everything around him disappeared, and only the perfect Venus on top of him existed- His body shuttered and he pulled her down, holding her tightly as his body tensed with pleasure. He kissed her to feel closer, and as an attempt to quell his sounds. In that moment all his energy left his body. He breathed out as his body relaxed. His skin felt strange and warm all over, and he noticed he was still just as aroused as before. He looked into her eyes, kissing her, willing to keep going- CRASH! - footsteps and laughing could be heard coming up the stairs.<br/><br/>"Shit," David cursed, looking around for his clothes.