A little bit of surprise and frustration was what Théadan could see passing over Navia's features. With her using her body so well to try and draw the answer out of him, he felt he could take a little pride in the fact he still managed to stubbornly persist through all her charms. Navia on the hand did not look like she was quite so pleased to see he could manage to resist the temptation that she was giving him. It did not seem to stop her though, her voice humming a considering tone as she looked over him. He could only imagine what she saw, he knew he was not looking particularly calm, and the way he remained erect and throbbing deep within her probably told Navia all she really needed to know about how long he could resist all her attempts to draw the answer she craved from him.<br/><br/>Navia leaned in seeking another kiss from him, a brief passing of the lips that was quickly followed by a much deeper and intense one that had Théadan moaning his pleasure as Navia began moving her hips with more purpose. She rolled against him, her hips moving like waves against him, making it difficult for Théadan to remain still. Her voice was thick, trying to seduce him into giving up the word he clung so tightly too. It was heady for him to have his lovers lips travelling along his jaw, while she murmured seductive words, reminders of what they had just done mere moments ago. She even took to mimicking some of the actions to match the intensity with which they had found their orgasms. Her lips brushed against his ear, while a hand took his and guided it down between them, but his attention was focused on her voice and the movement of her hips to really think much of it. She was intoxicating with how she pressed her face to his neck, and he felt her silk like hair draw across his nose and cheek, inhaling brought in her familiar scent.<br/><br/>He felt her guide his hand down into his own pants trapping their forearms between their moving bodies all while she reminded him of the satisfying orgasm they just had. Navia timed her movements with the words tumbling from her lips to perfection. Her hand guided his own to cup his sac and feel the root of his lust, while using her name for him and asking him to speak the word or she would. It brought the word to the forefront of his mind, and with the movement of her hips pleasuring the length of his member, what little resolve Théadan had left was beginning to break. Oh but she found a way to make it that much more difficult for him, her teeth closed on his earlobe at the same time she guided his finger to rub the hot velvety flesh of his sac, he felt what Navia felt all those times she had done this for him and how his testicles tightened with an impending release.<br/><br/>"Navia... Alu'wei...wait." He murmured, trying to find the words to let her know he was willing to concede. He was on the verge of another orgasm, and he knew his lower half would ache and he would feel utterly drained with it. Her hips pressed down against his though, causing their  hands to press together and give his sac that added squeeze that sent all remnants of control tumbling away from Théadan. "I -ah-" He moaned feeling his hot sac tense beneath his fingers and then the familiar feel of his orgasm running up his member. A second release overtook Théadan with another ribbon of seed erupting from his tip, lacking the same quantity and intensity of the first climax as the last of what he had to offer pooled inside Navia. He wanted to bury his face into Navia's breasts and cry out his orgasm there, but she had positioned them so his mouth was by her ear, Théadan surrendered the word to her at the height of his climax. "Fuck!" He groaned her reward, as she drew forth a second orgasm from him, leaving him utterly spent. His hands clutched at his lover's thigh, and the other moved only with the guidance of her fingers, massaging his sac through the release and easing some of the ache that formed there. Exhausted Théadan slumped against the crates, trying to catch his breath, hoping Navia had all she wanted from him for the time being as he was in need of a rest.