The sweet gasp that came from Navia's lips as she called Théadan's name in surprise thrilled him. She clearly hadn't been expecting it, but he did so love her reaction to it, they shared in each others pleasure after all. As much as he delighted in seeing Navia feel those peaks of pleasure from his actions, Théadan knew she felt exactly the same when he moaned or gasped, or called her name from the efforts she put in to pleasing him. Them both having that satisfaction was very much part of his fantasy, and she made no effort to stop him from freely exploring her body. Instead Navia gave him a small nod, agreeing to what he asked of her, a hand leaving his shoulder presumably to find better purchase on him or the chaise so she could better make love to him in the manner he had asked. But Navia surprised with something else.<br/><br/>Her hips had continued to roll against his, and while doing so, she offered him another piece of golden fruit. Théadan grinned, Navia really was feeding him pineapple while making love to him under the stars. His eyes looked skywards to admire their twinkling in that moment, his breath coming in a shuddering gasp as he opened his mouth and accept the pineapple on to his lips, he bit down on the fruit releasing all the juices, in the same moment Navia's lips met his in a fierce kiss that caused a small grunt of approval to escape him. Her tongue sought his, as the taste of pineapple and Navia filled Théadan's senses for one beautiful moment.<br/><br/>Navia did not rest in her efforts, while he swallowed the fruit and her taste, Navia's hips changed their motions, as she rolled her hips faster, the undulations causing his slickened member to fluidly slip a couple inches from Navia's core, only for Navia to force it back inside of her with a hard thrust. It had them both moaning their pleasure into the night, if Théadan's thoughts weren't so overcome with the love and lust he felt for Navia, he may have feared for others hearing their unified moans of pleasure, as it was he did not care. Théadan only cared to feel everything his lover was doing to please him. Her hand was gripping his shoulder hard, as she put everything into giving him everything he wanted, Navia was truly wonderful in that moment, her attention focused solely on him, on what she could do for him. Théadan had never known a love or devotion quite like the one he saw and felt in Naiva.<br/><br/>She whispered to him to tell her if he wanted more, and he shook his head in response, far too enamoured by all the effort she was putting in to see his fantasy fulfilled. "You're perfect." He half whispered-half moaned to her as he felt the beginnings of his orgasm stirring inside of him. Their bodies were pressed together again, her abdomen firm against his own, her breasts rubbing against his chest, and her arm just over his shoulder, gripping the chaise for leverage as she gave all of herself in her search to please him. Théadan's thumb still danced over her clitoris, still tried to give her some pleasure back, but her efforts far outstripped his own. Navia was definitely making this night about him and his pleasure, which made all of her efforts that much sweeter.<br/><br/>Théadan could scarcely believe he could be even more endeared to Navia, but she had succeeded with this night, and he hoped there would be many more nights like it in the future for them. One's where he would be the one making it all about her, and ones where it was about them both. So long as it was them together, that was what mattered most. "I'll finish soon, at this rate." Théadan murmured, as he held on to his lovers body, soaking in the pleasure she gave him, and focusing on the intense feelings of his member being brought to plunge back and forth within her slick vaginal walls. "I want to be sure you have your satisfaction too though." He whispered, the hand at the base of her neck, slipping around to cup her cheek as he spoke, wanting Navia to see his desires were also in seeing her in her moment of climax. "Alu'wei, the only thing I can think you can do to intensify my pleasure, would be to cup my sac when you want my release." He admitted in a frank manner, offering her a boyish grin. Her efforts were drawing him ever closer to that edge, and while he would resist for as long as he could, when Navia felt ready he wanted to go tumbling over the edge with her.