Louis reminded himself to tell Annalisa of this before his mind went wild with lust when he looked down her gown, seeing her perfect breasts and all, and heard her ask him what he wanted from this evening. Literally purring from those lips and her tongue. His breathe became shallow and harder, as he tried to rein himself in so he could at least answer her.<br/><br/>"I want to have a passionate evening with you," he said, his voice caught in his voice and sounding so coarse and rough. His erection was hard and throbbing, straining in his pants in its suffocating confinement. "No silly romantic words or whispered adoration or any of that lipservice. Just a raw sexual act between two people. As if we're like animals rutting in heat."<br/><br/>He felt himself smirk, a rare thing he does. "After all, we're basically animals. Just more intelligent and can stand on two feet. I want to pleasure you to the fullest extent, make you moan and pant and for you to do the same actions to me, Victoria. I want to thrust into your nubile, tight body with my cock and just simply<em>take</em>and<em>give</em>you all that I may be allowed to have for this evening. Will you let me do that to you, Victoria?"