How satisfying it was to hear him groan her name, how exciting to feel him thrust against her hand and force his member to rub along her abdomen. Théadan was always so reactive to her touch, so welcoming of the sensations her touch appeared to bring him. It brought a victorious little smile to her lips upon hearing her name pass through his lips, but it was soon wiped away when his thumb began to swirl around her clitoris. That stimulation had her gasping softly and nearly missing the fact his hand was trailing down her body. He had used that before to tease immense pleasure from her, but it had been some time since and Navia felt all the more sensitive to it. Her body had trouble staying still, little shoots of pleasure raced down her spine, and she briefly wished she could hold onto him while the waves of delight moved through her.<br/><br/>But his hand was wrapping around hers, his voice humorous as she looked to see what he was up to. His hand slowed the movements of her stroking, causing Navia to wait curiously and see what Théadan had in mind. His words drew a laugh from her as he pressed a quick kiss to her lips and she shook her head in dramatized disbelief, even though she knew how happy she would be to let him have whatever he wanted from her. After another kiss and his hand leaving hers, Navia was left with images of all the times the erection she was fondling with both hands had been satisfied with her mouth or between her legs. Her lips parted to comment, but his hand shifted and suddenly his fingers were filling her at the same moment his thumb was finally directly rubbing on her clitoris, and Navia’s mind went blank. A heady moan escaped her, her thigh hitched on his tightening as her body writhed beside his, and Navia could not keep from rolling her hips against his hand to try to work his fingers deeper into her core.<br/><br/>What kept her from giving in completely to the delights Théadan’s touch brought her was the fact he would find satisfaction if she used her breasts on his member. Through lust-filled eyes she caught the smirk on his face and it tugged one to her own, intrigued by the idea. He had temporarily used her rear before to nestle down into and find some relief, but using her breasts was an opportunity she had not considered previously. With a shiver of anticipation, Navia nodded her agreement that she also wanted to do everything with him, there was no one else she could imagine being so intimate with, and again tried to speak so he would know. She couldn’t get the words out right away however, for Théadan’s fingers were stimulating her all the more deeply, leaving her to release another moan, only now at a higher pitch as her body struggled to maintain control from all the touching.<br/><br/>Navia abruptly pushed forward, her forehead lightly bumping up against Théadan’s so they were close enough to only see each other’s eyes. The corners of hers creased a little with the grin on her lips while she sent one hand down the length of his member and below so she could finally reach for the sensitive sac she knew would likely be the final straw in pushing Théadan over the edge, much like her clitoris had been for her. “We’ll try the breasts,” she whispered to him, wanting him to know she liked the idea but understood there was no time for it currently. They were far too lost to their impending climaxes. “We’ll try anything you ever desire,” she finished, knowing words were soon to be lost on her. Navia went to seal such a promise with a kiss, her mouth hot and demanding on his while her body pushed up on his, breasts against his chest and hand, her abdomen against his arm and hard shaft. Her fingers greedily curled around his sac, squeezing gently and beginning to pair the movements with her hand pumping his length. All it took was a few more moments of him so perfectly working over her body for Navia’s control to snap and her orgasm to fall upon her.<br/><br/>“Théadan…” She gasped his name after pulling back from him just enough to break their lip lock, the release forcing its way through her and sending the results to wash over Théadan’s waiting fingers. Wanting him to go with her, needing him to have just as much bliss as he was giving her, her palm jostled and rubbed his sac, gently rolling the balls within. She had just enough semblance of mind to pair it with her other hand moving down to the base of his member before pushing up the length of his pulsating hot flesh and hopefully guiding his climax to fruition. "Come with me," she breathed between her hot moans, "Come with me..." She couldn’t wait any longer though, and couldn’t keep still anymore, her hips rocking against his hand as her inner walls clenched around his fingers and tried to draw him in further.