This was too much; the speed in which he had undressed them both was impressive and would have been slightly amusing if she hadn't have wanted him so badly. She only wished he would stop teasing her so badly, but welcomed his mouth on her chest. She missed his kisses, missed his warm body against hers and she bent her head down, hair cascading over both their shoulders, to whisper; "Prendez-moi... take me, prendez-moi..."