She often found it difficult to stay still when Théadan’s hands were on her. She was no stranger to the squirms and shifting he often caused, so it was infinitely pleasing to have Théadan’s hips moving in response to her touch. The gyrations that came from her wandering hands made her grin, especially when Théadan paired them with a groan. His forehead met her own, causing her eyes to open back up to see what he was doing just in time to watch the way his lips parted and moved as he spoke to her. The fact there were a lot of things he wanted to do to her caught her attention, her lips parting to ask what else he wanted, only for that question to escape her. Théadan was bringing her hand up from where it had been tantalizingly stroking her sensitive folds, his fingers coming into view before he brought them to his lips.<br/><br/>Knowing the wet arousal from between her legs coated his fingertips and Théadan was tasting it was nearly too much for her. Navia looked on with a mixture of surprise and heat in her dark eyes until his sent his hand back down her front, smearing his saliva across her abdomen. Even as he spoke, she felt his hand moving back down between her legs, only now going to tease her most sensitive spot. His fingers were treacherously close to rubbing over her clitoris, but maintained moving around it, leaving Navia’s hips to shift restlessly against his hand, her breath becoming choppier even as his hand toyed with her bottom lip. She looked into his eyes until he leaned in for another kiss, then allowed herself to become lost in that, matching his groan with one of her own as the seductive taste of both him and her own arousal filled her senses.<br/><br/>For a time, she was content with a heady, hot kiss between them as their hands worked to bring each other’s bodies pleasure. His touch was light, slow, and perfectly placed to give her a taste of what he could give her. Her own was working to keep his member pleased while they explored, but also trying new ways of stimulating such a sensitive organ. But Navia’s interest had been piqued by what he had said before, leaving her to eventually pull back from Théadan’s kiss with a low, satisfied groan. She loved kissing him, especially when so much heat had built up between them. Wanting as much of his lingering taste as possible, she ran her tongue along her bottom lip as her gaze settled on him once more. “What…what else…?” She started to ask, only to pause with a low whimper and the urge to squirm against his touch taking over.<br/><br/>When she could get a proper grip on her actions, Navia sighed and pulled back from the kiss with a reluctant whimper. With both of her hands between their legs, working on stimulating his arousal, she could not pull Théadan closer like she wanted. To make up for it, she did not go far after their kiss, her nose brushing his while her dark eyes searched his own before dropping down to center on his lips. On a whim, she stole a brief kiss so her teeth could close around his bottom lip and tug lightly, her tongue running along it. “Mmm…what else do you want to do to me?” She asked quietly once she released her hold on his lip, unable to let such seductive information to pass without him sharing. While waiting for a response, Navia slid her thumb back over the tip of his member, smearing the gathering pre there across the top and around the glands of his engorged head. It slickened her touch, making his hot flesh glide between her fingers all the more easily, and Navia increased both her pace and her pressure. Her hands moved to work together then, pumping his member in tandem, with the top one pausing at random to swirl over the tip and utilize anymore pre that formed. It was messy, her fingers and palms spreading the pre, but she welcomed it and knew more would come. She had yet to reach down to take hold of the hot sac waiting for her attention that would likely get the best reactions from him after all, but she knew she needed to wait. It was not yet time.