Théadan could feel Navia's hips squirm, the desire was so strong, almost overruling all her senses. He could see from lustful look in her eyes, the desire to just drop her hips and finally have them joined once more. It was so enjoyable for Théadan to watch the torment on Navia as tried her best not to succumb to her lust, even as he body begged her too. The way she had to try and support herself to keep from letting her body take him inside of her had him grinning. She had such an exciting response, he loved seeing the need she had, the desire filling her body, and all of it directed at him. Théadan was doing nothing to help keep them from being discovered, and he loved it, he could see why this had been so irresistibly tempting for Navia to do to him once before.<br/><br/>She whimpered, and groaned, and spoke his name with hunger, but to Navia's credit she did not succumb. Théadan did not recall having the willpower to do the same when she had been so wonderfully tempting. She labelled him evil, and he would not contest it. She told him he wasn't helping, and all he did was grin, and reply with an- "I know." He had made himself tempting enough that Navia had to have an urgent mating of the lips just to help alleviate some of the arousal, and take some satisfaction. He quietly groaned into her lips when her hips rolled against his, rubbing her slick folds over the head of his member, threatening to penetrate her lips and give them what they both desire. The final act did not come though, Navia drew out their kiss until a door opening, and heavy footsteps making their way across the deck was what they both heard. Truthfully Théadan felt a little disappointed he had been unable to make it too much for Navia to bear, and have her give in to that carnal need, but he was satisfied with the look on her face when their lips parted.<br/><br/>With the man gone, and them alone again, Navia admitted she would have to wait for another time to have him cry out in bliss, and wasted no time in dropping her hips, and letting her hot core swallow up his member. He let out a gasp as she did, his engorged head already exposed was enveloped and taken deep inside of her, where he could feel her heat, and how her walls so snugly fit around him, moulding to his shape. She was slow with it, drawing it out, and doing it in such a devastatingly satisfying way. Théadan squeezed her hips but lent her no more assistance, wanting to let her dictate the pace, as his head fell back against the crates and he looked up towards the ceiling as he finally felt the last inch of his member brought inside of her, and the tip find its usual resting place deep within. She stole a kiss from him while his eyes were shut, his fingers tensing at her hips as began to undulate and roll against him, stimulating his member and dragging it around inside of her.<br/><br/>The kiss broke, and Navia took a slow start to their lovemaking, a little too slow for Théadan's liking, but she had a similar evil smile on her face to the one he had just worn, even so it was still so relieving for them both to again be together like that, especially after such an intense build up to the act. His shaft had been aching with desire, but now Navia's movements stimulated him, he could feel his member being coated in her arousal, and was sure a little of his pre was being added to them as she gyrated her hips, and brought them both this slow pleasure. "Mmm aren't Duchesses not supposed to have embarrassing stories?" Théadan replied, grinning as his hands let go of her hips to stroke her thighs and feel how soft and smooth his lover's flesh was beneath his fingertips. "Is doing this not befitting of a Khluri Duchess?" He asked continuing to tease her.<br/><br/>Positioned as he was, Théadan knew he could do very little to dictate the manner of their lovemaking, Navia would lead the way, but presented as she was before him, his hands could roam and enjoy her. He could bring them both pleasure just with where he chose to position his hands, and since she had decided to take such a slow pace with him, Théadan knew of one way she could incite her into giving him a little more. He let one hand roam up the inside of her thigh, and beneath her dress, careful not to get caught between them whenever their hips met. It slid up the curve where legs became waist, and drifted inside to smooth over her abdomen. His fingers caressed over her where within their bodies were joined, and his thumbed trailed lower down to find the sensitive bud of her clitoris, and give that some added stimulation. "Alu'wei, we've tormented ourselves enough, don't you think?" Théadan whispered, and reached for one of her hands on his shoulder so he could bring it to his lips and place a kiss into her palm. "Go faster, please." He asked, wanting and needing more of her.