Body held in his arms, Théadan felt very much in control of how they made love like this. How curious it was that both of their fantasies saw the other taking the lead and giving everything to please each other. They both wanted each other to enjoy themselves, to take as much pleasure in each others bodies as possible. They were not without their own selfish desires, but they always mixed so perfectly with what each other wanted that it did not matter. Théadan would give all of himself to see Navia's own fantasies satisfied as perfectly as she had satisfied his own. He had been asked to make love to her in a manner where he had lost control to his lusts, his voracious desire for her could be at times untameable. Navia was clutching at him, the sounds of her pleasure sweet in his ears, and the only sound worth listening too. He could feel how her arms clutched at him, holding him tightly as she rode the force of his thrusts.<br/><br/>She seemed to have trouble keeping her legs still, Théadan could feel Navia writhing a little, her arm reaching around his back for a better grip on him, the other around his neck where she pulled herself in to bury her face at his neck, pressing kisses between each thrust, and moaning her reassurance that she was all his and his alone. There was definitely something possessive about it that appealed to Théadan's carnal side, she had long given all of herself to him, and he had done the same to her. They were each others and no one would ever be able to get in the way of that, and any fool who tried would quickly find themselves left behind.<br/><br/>Navia was quivering, he could feel how her vaginal walls clenching around him with every thrust, trying to hold him inside of her for that feeling of completion. Her body trembled in his arms, and her legs would shift and tighten around his waist to draw him that little deeper inside of her. The moan she had was so pure and wonderfully lost in the sensations of their lovemaking, she only silenced it with her teeth upon his neck. It caused Théadan, it was rough, but so perfect. How many times had he left his little possessive marks all of her flesh, finding places to leave them to remind them both of how intense these moments could be for them? When they returned to the spa he would have to check a mirror to see what blemishes she would leave behind for him to admire.<br/><br/>"I want it all." Théadan murmured between his hard thrusts, leaning himself forward, and pressing Navia against the cave wall while cocking his head to one side to allow her eager lips to explore his flesh further, inviting his lover to leave as many possessive marks as she desired. "Everything you have to give, I want all of it." Unabashed in his desire for her, there was not an inch of Navia's body that he didn't want to lay a claim too. He was so very greedy, and would settle for nothing less than everything his perfect lover had to give. "And in return, you have all of me." He added, thrusting himself into her once more, timing it with using his arms to lift her up slightly, and bring her down upon his length with that much more force. His swaying sac slapped against her rear, the head of his member battered against her cervix again, before coupling the force of the thrust with the grinding of his hips, stretching at her opening, and stimulating the glands around the head of his member at the same time. Théadan let out a heady moan at the feeling of being so utterly lost in his lover.<br/><br/>He held them for a moment, using nothing but the revolution of his hips to please them both as he held her against the wall and pressed his body weight against her, lips kissing against her cheek and ear in whatever way he could "It's all yours anytime you wish it." He whispered for hers only, knowing there could never be another he could want of love as strongly as what he felt for Navia. "I belong to you. You and no other." He sucked on her earlobe for one quiet moment, hands squeezing her rear as he fought back his own rising pleasure for the sake of her having everything she could want from their lovemaking. "My Navia," He murmured between shaky breaths, as his hips slowly began to pick up the pace once more, removing only half his length now before plunging back inside of her. "Tell me what you need."