He did not leave her waiting or wanting. Théadan wasted no time in doing what she wanted from him and thrusting upward the way he had surprised her in doing. It was so hard, she rose a little from the bed with his hips, but she barely registered it as the pleasure that came from it raced through her. She sang his praises in the form of another high-pitched moan, her face pressing into his neck. To try to keep a grip on her control and keep from falling into a hard orgasm, Navia froze for a beat, her teeth clamping down where Théadan’s neck ended and shoulder began. She started to tell him how good it felt, but she felt his hand shifting and sliding down her back, leaving her to wonder what he was going to do when he had already so skillfully disarmed her with pleasure so much, she had to pause in their lovemaking to recover.<br/><br/>A second hard thrust occurred, only Théadan paired it with his hand pushing downward on her. He’d used such an action on her once before and she’d been beside herself with pleasure from it. “<i>Kamin</i>!” She gasped loudly, her hands on him clutching, her body squirming atop his and finding the need to begin rolling atop his once more. Navia hadn’t expected him to contribute so much; she’d been more than happy to do everything, to take advantage of him and have whatever pleasures she could have of him, and give him everything she had in return. Théadan’s low words as she desperately moved atop him were truthful and told of how he had changed the course of their lovemaking; she was no longer the only one who was pushing to hear their name called out into the night.<br/><br/>Groaning, Navia lifted her head from Théadan’s neck to look down at him after he told her she only needed to ask for help. The hand keeping his face tilted back carefully pulled him back down to face her. She parted her lips to speak, but Théadan lifted his hips from the bed again, thrusting upward as her hips crashed down on his, sending his member to slam against her sensitive cervix. Navia closed her eyes briefly, another moan escaping her, and when the dizzying spasms resided, she looked back down at him. “I love how you do that,” she panted, the hard and fast way they were moving starting to affect her breathing. “And what a surprise you are,” she chuckled, her thumb rubbing across his lower lip before slowly pulling it downward, “Here I thought I was taking you hard and without apology the way you sometimes do to me…and you show me up.” And she was so glad he was; it felt incredible. Her eyes having hungrily followed the way her thumb made his lips all the more enticing, she leaned down on a whim and bit down gently on his lower lip before sucking it into her mouth and following up with another avaricious kiss.<br/><br/>With the hard, fast pace her hips had adopted in attempt to bring them as much pleasure as possible, it was difficult to keep the kiss between them. Navia was intent on having his taste fill her though, on having their chests press and their mouths fused so she could enjoy it until she sat up again. Eventually she pulled back from Théadan with a deep moan, her lips breaking from his as she rose to loom over him once more. “As for how you can help,” Navia brought the hand that had been holding hers on his chest up to her waist, encouraging him to take hold of her, “Keep going, keep using your strength.” And she would do her best to do the same, her own hands moving to plant on the sides of his chest, so she could have a good grip on him while she leaned over him. “And I want you to give me everything,” she finished, shoving her hips downward to force his pulsating member deep within her where her vaginal walls were beginning to convulse in warning her orgasm was upon her. “I want to feel your release; how hot it is, how it fills me. I want it all.”<br/><br/>She was so close, her hands at his sides gripped him tightly while she tried to increase her pace despite it starting to become more erratic. She could only go on for so long, but she knew how close they were. All she wanted was to hear and feel Théadan at the highest point of his pleasure, then she could leap off with him and be free of the stirred up lust she had for him, at least for a while. “Give me what I desire,<i>kamin</i>,” Navia demanded throatily, waiting until one of the times he thrusted upward to force herself downward at the same time before giving her hips a swirl, caressing the sensitive glands on his member lodged deep within her and causing her to writhe atop him as she moaned loudly.