The massage continued with Navia devoting her attention back down to his thighs for the time being, giving him a brief lesson in massages. She spoke of how the amount of pressure applied varied depending on body fat and scar tissue. For him the latter was more important with the amount he had accumulated during his life time. Théadan's eyes wandered over Navia's own skin as a result, taking in how there was very little that marred her bronze skin. He supposed her skin was softer than his own from the different lives they had led, and so if their positions were reversed, he would not have to apply as much pressure as she did on him.<br/><br/>These thoughts were quickly brushed to the back of his mind when Navia deviously allowed her hand to brush along his swelling member. It was difficult to take Navia's declaration of innocence seriously when she proceeded to give his member an enticing stroke, stirring his lust for her just that little bit more. Her hand let Théadan go just a moment later, and his manhood immediately missed the physical contact of his lover, while she told him teasing had not been her intent, but swiftly followed that up with the suggestion she could make this all the harder for him. As if to prove just how much harder she could make it, her leg swung over his abdomen, and she was soon straddling him. He felt very aware of the warmth of her core upon his belly, and with her right there naked and beautiful,mso tempting to touch and indulge in.<br/><br/>Navia was not done just yet though, she said would clean herself up, but rather she massaged the oil into her own breasts and then agonisingly low down on her abdomen, while all he could do was watch hungrily, following her every movement, eyes transfixed one her glistening breasts and how the oil gave her bronze skin such a beautiful sheen. With Navia straddling him as she was, he could not see the state of his arousal, but he could feel from how tense it was that he was already erect. Nearly a month without release had no doubt helped with how quickly he had come to full arousal. But while his body was definitely eager to be with his lover again, Navia had other ideas, placing his hands either side of his head, out of the way, and unable to lay them on her body.<br/><br/>Her every movement was intentional, cat like, she was positioning the, both how she wanted, definitely playing to the temptess side he so often called her out on. Her breasts swayed so wonderfully close to his face, he could smell the Khluri flowers scent from the oil. He had half a mind to lift his head so his face could meet the soft flesh and be engulfed. "This is cruel." He finally said with a laugh, eyes not leaving the temptations of her body, the dark buds of her nipples. "You get to run your hands all over me to your hearts content, and here I am unable to do any touching whatsoever." His eyes remained upon what he currently desired most of all, even as he lay still as per her request.<br/><br/>Théadan let out a despairing sigh, his body pleading to touch the beautiful woman that was so tauntingly naked above him. "This all started so sweetly too, with you trying to help alleviate all aches and stress my body had accrued." The aches and stress was gone, but Navia was now going a long way to create some tension in his body. She was not kidding when she told the Marroan women this was something only she could help him with. "It was so nice, and relaxing. But now that I lay on me back, with the woman I love naked above me, her skin glazed with oil, her pert breasts which she knows I adore, swaying unbearably close before my eyes, all while keeping me from being able to touch her." He was a little exasperated, but he did so love it. It was just another one of their games.