Of course the waters did not hide much from his keen senses. And that in turn only served to keep his appetites at a peak. And by this point her own appetites were well in tuned with his. In a never ending cycle that had the both of them on edge. As he watched her flushed and gasping form in the tub his hand went to the handle of the door that would let him into her chambers. There was really nothing she could do to stop him from taking his pleasure with her and his hunger was rattling the bonds of its restraints.<br/><br/>But at last his hand moved away from the door and he gained control of himself with an effort. He closed his eyes and dew a few unnecessary breaths as he battle himself for control. Of course that only served to turn up the invisible bonds that were forming to more carnal levels as images of his own flowed through his mind. Her lush body bent over the foot of the bed face down as he pounded her from behind and then sunk his fangs into the nape of her neck at the hight of climax.