They had very rapidly gotten lost in their desires, just as Théadan had hoped would happen, how short of time they were had only encouraged them to try harder to work each other up, and hearing Navia's pleas while her body writhed beneath him from his onslaught was just so incredibly satisfying for Théadan. No other woman had he ever been so compatible with, he felt so much more free to express himself. If he wanted to be tender with Navia, she would match him for it speaking heartfelt words of her own, if he lusted for her and wanted to tease he until they were so desperate for each other they were falling over each other to get their clothes off, she would match him, and if his lust for her was so strong that they just needed to fuck and release a sudden build up of sexual tension, Navia would encourage it. Navia was always willing, and he knew it was because of the love she felt for him, and the love he felt for her. They fitted together so perfectly, and every cry of each others name just went to prove it.<br/><br/>Just as he had asked of her, Navia was crying out his name, either forgetting the farmer could still have been close by, or just not caring. Whatever the reason, he felt her stiffen beneath him, Navia's body bowed, hands clutching at him, legs tightening around him and mouth open as she cried out her orgasm, bliss completely taking her. She was beautiful, her expression, the light sheen of sweat on her skin, the beauty of her body, all of it he could simply adore. Théadan felt her release wash over his member, her vaginal walls tightening around him, unwilling to let him go, trying to make him give up his seed. He was still moving atop her watching the pleasure overcome Navia, too busy admiring it to care about his own release.<br/><br/>It was not long until he slipped over the precipice too, feeling her body begging him to join her in orgasm, and the effect he had on her, it was enough to put him to the edge. A roll of the hips, and the feel of her vaginal walls squeezing down on him was enough to send him tumbling into orgasm too, as he gasped her name. "Navia!" Théadan quickly sought her lips, needing her taste to fill him as his body tensed and drove deep inside of her adding his release to her own. His tongue sought hers coiling around it, while his hips rolled spreading the results of their frantic mating, and mixing their combined releases inside of her. His body felt hot, tired, and his muscles ached from the force he used, but Théadan wouldn't have changed a thing, far too happy to have a lover who was his equal in all things.<br/><br/>Eventually Théadan had to part his lips from Navia's. His orgasm tapering off as the last ejaculations came to an end, his hips continued a slow roll, stirring him inside of her, and slowly bringing him down from the pace he had so ardently taken to bring them to orgasm as quickly as possible. When he pulled back from her lips, leaving strands of saliva connecting them, he was breathless and in need of a rest, but without the time to have it. "Good morning my love." He said with a cheeky grin, "I think I'm awake now." Lazing atop her when he had been so tired, Théadan felt he could have slept the day away, but sucking on her breasts had really stirred him up, as had the desire to be with her one more time before they arrived in Mandira. "I wish we could linger and cuddle, but we best clean up and get dressed before that farmer returns." He pressed a quick apologetic kiss to her lips, before tiredly pushing himself up to sit, and withdrawing his member from her abused core, giving him the sight of just how much of a mess they had created by riling themselves up so quickly. His eyes lingered at the dribble of cum between Navia's legs, but he didn't have the time to appreciate it as he usually did, instead having to take an edge of the blanket not yet stained with some of their mess, and clean them both of their releases.