The search for her shoes was put to a pause when Théadan suddenly asked what he was supposed to do about something, catching Navia’s attention. She looked over to see him gesturing down at his still hard erection and amusement lit upon her features before she could be sympathetic to him. He also didn’t make her want to be when he was pointing out why he was still partially erect. The satisfaction of hearing it was instant. Navia had hoped he would enjoy what she’d told him, he always seemed to be so aroused by the idea of his releases on her bronzed skin, but she had not meant to arouse him again with it. Still, it was flattering and Navia always loved to see what how she looked or what she said affected Théadan’s body.<br/><br/>“I might remind you just so you do drag me into some closet,” she shot back at him as a challenge, smirking at him before returning her attention to the search for her shoes. Her hands worked to tie the neck of her dress shut while she did so, near-black eyes scanning their surroundings. She could see Théadan’s boots easily enough, so she figured that even if the khussas were somewhat hidden by the hay, they would still be visible. Thinking perhaps they had somehow been covered by hay at some point, she had begun to kick hay around to look for them when Théadan asked if she was missing something. Her first instinct was to shoot a teasing, sarcastic remark back at him for such a question toward such an obvious behavior on her end, but he was trying to fit his member back into her pants and that caught her attention.<br/><br/>“My shoes,” Navia sighed with a shrug, giving up for the time being for something much more tempting and entertaining. She closed the distance between them, her hands gently pushing his away so she could take care of putting his erection away herself. “I know I threw them at you last night…and I remember one sounding like it hit a wall, so I figured they’d be on top of some hay somewhere, but I don’t see them…” She found herself looking down at the erection thoughtfully instead of putting it away and wrapped a hand around it, stroking it gently as a wanting little sigh escaped her. Navia glanced up at Théadan, shot a smirk at him, and took hold to gently guide the slowly softening member into his pants where it couldn’t tempt her. “I don’t know how when you just thoroughly brought me to such a hard orgasm and with how sore I am, but I could have you all over again right now,” she admitted thickly, stepping closer to rise on her toes to brush her lips over his before whispering, “If we didn’t need to leave, I would make sure this was put to good use.”<br/><br/>“<i>Pratah!</i>” The farmer’s voice sounded into the barn as the sound of the door slid open. The horses in the stalls across from them began moving around restlessly, those belonging to the farmer eager to be let out for the day, calling to him with whinnies and snorts.<br/><br/>Navia frowned up at Théadan at the interruption, though it came at a far more opportune moment than if the farmer had stepped back into his barn a couple minutes prior. She called out the pleasantry to wish the farmer a good morning in return, but her focus was still on Théadan. “Perhaps we’ll run into a quiet place before we reach Mandira where we could,” Navia chuckled, returning her thoughts to the erection she had concealed, her hands working to tie up his pants so she wouldn’t be tempted to touch him more. “I think we have time for one more kiss,” she murmured, her eyes lingering on the lips she always found so tempting before continuing, “You could make it one to tide us over until we reach my bedroom…or maybe one to make me want to push you into the trees on the side of the road later to have my way with you before we enter Mandira?” She paused, a small chuckle leaving her, “Then maybe you’ll help me search for my<i>khussas</i>?”