Watching him, Mary felt like the only animal on display right now. She was trying to just sit and be relaxed and remove herself from the way she was feeling, but her mind kept presenting her with flashes of sexual scenarios, each one becoming more extreme than the last, each of them turning her on even further with their depravity.
This wasn't going to work. She couldn't just sit here and get high. She needed too much.
And so Mary crawled slowly towards Judas with her heavy eyes only on him, coming between his view of the TV and whatever those animals were doing. Between his legs she could smell herself on him, and it drove her wild. Sitting back on her feet, she slid her hands up along his thighs.