Laughter was at first the answer to her request for a kiss on top of all the sensations assaulting their bodies. Navia grinned up at Théadan in response to the way he reacted to her, loving his own laughter and teasing words. She would never deny being greedy when it came to him after all; he was what she wanted above all else in the world. Luckily he obliged her, his mouth finding hers so they could enjoy a passionate kiss together as Théadan took his time allowing his body to slowly merge with hers. Their lips pressed, tongues writhed, and they were adjusting the hands in each other’s hair to slide down to their faces at the same time. His sweetly cupped her cheek; hers fell to rest just below his jaw so her thumb could graze along the strong curve at her leisure. It was a blissful moment, her body greedily clamping around the length of Théadan’s member as it filled her, their mouths enthusiastic and their hands eager.<br/><br/>It wasn’t until Théadan had worked the entirety of his arousal deepen within her that he pulled their hands away from him and guided them toward her. Their fingers met and teased her clitoris together, surprising Navia into gasping against Théadan’s lips as the nerves fired and pleasure raced through her. Her fingers at his neck tightened slightly and she whimpered against his lips just as he pulled back from the deep kiss between them. Her breath was shallow when he leaned his forehead against hers and Navia looked into those emerald eyes she so loved to find them full of heat and challenge. The question of whether she was satisfied was a loaded one in her mind, but Théadan did not give her the chance to reply right away. Instead he had a more provoking one to ask, one that made her grin up at him. What loaded questions he had for her when it was difficult to focus on anything else other than the pleasure he was bestowing upon her body.<br/><br/>Was she satisfied? Being with him was always more than that, but Navia was exactly as Théadan had called her, greedy. And she was plenty warm after all their touching and kissing, but the tone in his voice was too alluring for Navia to allow opportunity to pass. Especially when he used her name for him. No, she was definitely hungry for more of his attention. “I like when you call yourself that,” she told him before answering any of his questions, her hand gently guiding his face down for a peck of a kiss. They had chosen names for each other so early in their relationship, yet Navia still loved hearing Théadan calling her his name for her and using hers for him. Navia sighed heavily, her hips pressing up to meet the slow way his hips rolled against them to stir the desires between them up just a bit more. “Mm, he is always the most satisfying of lovers,” Navia admitted to him with a chuckle, mirroring the way he had referred to himself in the third person. It was an absolute truth as well; never had she been with such an attentive, inventive lover who knew exactly how to make her toes curl.<br/><br/>Her face remaining close to his, their noses brushing, Navia kept her gaze focused on Théadan’s as her hips drew back from his, allowing half the length of his member to slowly withdraw from her depths. “But I’ll always want more from my<i>kamin</i>,” she whispered to him before guiding the fingers of their free hands too  circle her clitoris a little firmer, causing her to release a thick moan, her back arching from the bliss of it as her legs shifted restlessly in the water on either side of his hips. She always so loved when he touched her, but it was even more tantalizing when their fingertips shared in doing so. It sent her hips pressing forward and Navia welcomed having Théadan fill and complete her all over again until their hips were once more tight against each other. She could have done it again, the pressure built up between them begged for movement, but Navia refrained. Théadan had caught her attention and curiosity by asking if she wanted more. She would just have to wait and see what his plan was when it came to heightening their pleasure.