From The Grey House:
She laughed devilishly. “You’re chance for that has passed.” She wrapped one arm around his neck, gripped his hair with the other then pulled herself up and wrapped her legs around his hips. She whispered into his ear. “What do you really want to do with me, Vincent?”
“If you don’t know the answer to that, you’re not as smart as you think you are.”
He gripped her tightly, kissing her roughly. He seized her shorts and thong and pulled them down. She removed her legs from his hips, kicking off her garments. She heard his zipper and swung her legs around him again. Holding on tight, she moved herself up and down getting him wet. Vincent enjoyed the friction for as long as he could stand it, placed Natalia on the banister, and ripped off her sports bra. Natalia grabbed his black shirt and ripped it off, popping the buttons. The shirt fluttered to the wooden deck.