How Navia spasmed on him from all of his efforts was so delightful for Théadan, there could be nothing in this world than hearing a moment of shock punctuated with her blissful cries of his name. She couldn't finish it as the sensations were so intense, but that just made it all the more gratifying for Théadan, certain he was doing everything he could physically do to fulfill his lovers' every request. She had to rest her forehead against his temple, and hold him close, hanging on to him dearly. Once he began his hard thrusting once more, he heard Navia try to speak, her voice breathless, the pleasure and need for release dominating so much of their minds. Théadan knew just how difficult it was getting for Navia to air her thoughts for it was just as difficult for him. She worked up the focus to speak however, expressing her need for him, offering sweet kisses to prove it.<br/><br/>Navia's lips trailed over his face, from one cheek to the other, as her hands rose to cup his face while she told him of all the things she needed from him. Love, warmth, affection, humour, she could have it all and more from him. Whatever Théadan had to give it was her for the taking. It was sweet, and created a smile on his face, despite it not being a description of what she physcially needed from him. That was to come soon enough, but not before Navia captured his lips in an unrelenting kiss that stole his breath away, and drown him in the taste of her tongue and lips. He kept the motions of his hips going, but moaned adoringly into the intensity of her kiss, feeling just how desperate Navia was to have everything she could of him. When they broke, Navia was blunt and to the point for what she craved from him, she wanted his release to fill her, and how she phrased it somehow aroused him all the more to give his lover exactly what she wanted.<br/><br/>She pleaded for him to finish to cum inside and give all of what he had for her. There was no way Théadan would ever refuse such a request, especially if it was the sensation of being filled with his seed that drove Navia over the edge and into her own release. Théadan was short of breath now, his body tiring from all the effort. He had already exhausted himself so much today and they hadn't even had lunch yet. But the urge to satisfy their urges far outweighed any aches that were forming in his muscles, instead he doubled his efforts to bring them to their peaks, wanting to drive them over the cliff together. He clutched hard at Navia as he drove himself into her depths, his lips pressing a kiss to her lips as he fought hard for breath. His thrusting was starting to lose its rhythm, he was so close.<br/><br/>Théadan raised his forehead to press against hers, wanting his green eyes to be looking into her dark eyes as their climax washed over them. He could feel his sac tightening, and his bulbous head swell with his impending release. "I'm meant for you, Alu'wei." He murmured, voice tired, strained from the effort and ragged from his heavy breathing. "Navia, have me." Théadan said, giving all of himself over to Navia once more, driving his shaft back into her depths, and using his hold on her rear to drive the full length of his shaft as far it would go, feeling her convulsing vaginal walls squeezing around him, urging him into releasing. His pupils dilated, and he let out a heady moan as his member twitched once, then let loose the first eruption of a powerful orgasm from his bulbous head. Théadan's toes curled under him, and he had to push himself into rolling his hips so he could have the head of his member caress along Navia's abused cervix. His cum quickly filled her, painting her vaginal walls white, and leaving his mind rolling in bliss with every tensing of muscle and slightest movement either one of them made.<br/><br/>The rolling of Théadan's hips only came to a stop when the last of many ejaculations came to an end, even then he pressed himself close, trying to push all his hot seed deeper within her. But his body was now utterly spent, he could only let out a groan as he let his face come to a rest at her neck, slowly lowering himself to his knees so he could rest and hold his lover close, not wanting to be apart from Navia, especially now that he needed the comfort of her body, her voice, and her sweet words to help him recover. He hoped he had been able to deliver everything Navia had desired, that she felt as wonderfully content and loved as he had felt last night. But most of all, right now Théadan needed a chance to rest. Between the panting of his breath as he struggled to recover, he had just two words for her. "Love...you..."