There was no waste of time. Théadan did not hesitate to sink himself deep within her, his hot length filling and stretching her in the most perfect way. What came as a shock was the speed at which he filled her; he did not take his time and it robbed Navia of her breath, causing her to gasp beneath him as her body was forced to accommodate him. It was not painful, she so wet for him that it was a seamless fit, it was just so sudden that her hands moved to take root on his back to hold on when he decided he had to begin his thrusting. Navia nodded softly when Théadan reassured her he would hurry, but it was the promise he would be relentless that had her biting down on her lip in anticipation, a little tremor racing through her. The thrill of what they were doing made his every word so seductive.<br/><br/>Another hard thrust had Navia groaning as her body took him in, her inner walls clamping eagerly, but unable to hold him still. She’d wanted him so badly, was so turned on by the sudden way he demanded he have her and how he had been wording everything, yet it was still shocking for Théadan to be so rough. The power of his body was on full display, both in the hard way his hips bucked against hers and in how his hands held her where he wanted her. There was no denying she was at Théadan’s mercy and in that moment, Navia didn’t want it any other way. She wanted to feel it down to her bones that he was claiming her, making her his, in the most primal way. That he proclaimed he would not stop until she was orgasming beneath him, that he would be as hard and fast as needed to make her, only excited her even further.<br/><br/>She could barely keep up with everything happening, with all the pleasure he was bringing to her body so quickly, that Navia barely registered anything other than the determined expression on Théadan’s face and the frantic way their bodies moved together. It wasn’t until he pointed out the sounds that were coming from such a frenzy that Navia noticed them. It made her laugh softly at how amused by it he was, but she could also feel how wet it was growing between them, his harsh, deep thrusts spreading her arousal and slickening their hips and thighs. It was messy, which was all the more thrilling for her, but Navia feared an injury befalling one of them and thusly tightened her legs around him. It likely made it harder for him to remove the entirety of his member from her, but it would also keep him from slipping out of her on accident.<br/><br/>“We’ll be done before he hears,” Navia assured her lover, one of her hands pushing up his back and into his hair to tug him down to her more, his rough movements and provoking words making her impatient for more from him, “At least we better be or we’ll be embarrassing our host.” She could not imagine that mortification that would come with coming across two people as frantic as they were, but Navia did not think she’d be able to forgive Théadan if he stopped, let alone be embarrassed. She leaned up for another hot kiss in time for it to muffle a desperate moan and kept her hold on him tight so their lips and tongue could dance despite the harsh way his body was pounding into hers. It was hard to keep a kiss very long with how breathless he was making her though, and Navia was still pulling away, not bothering to try to mask her second moan. “Harder,” she gasped it, dark eyes heatedly looking up at his as she caught his bottom lip between her teeth and ran her tongue along it to gather up more of his taste. The frustration of the mounting tension within her had her desperate to bite down on anything, causing her to adjust and nip at his jaw. He was so addicting; all she could think about was having more, “Take what's yours and make me cum like only you can.”