Théadan wanted to taste more of Navia. He wanted the feel of her soft skin beneath his lips, her scent filling his nose, and her naked beauty laid before him to enjoy. Most of all Théadan wanted the deepest of emotional connections with his lover that could only come when they were at their most intimate together. He wanted all of his lover, and was greedy enough to take whatever he could from her. Navia meanwhile continued to feign her resistance to his attempts to lay claim to her body when she had already given herself over to him a long time ago. But it was just so fun to play these games, to allow themselves to get lost in the fun of them and for a time live out the different sides of their personalities and desires. It brought an excitement to these moments, and ensured making love together never grew stale between them because the found so many ways to tease and drive up each others lusts with the foreplay.<br/><br/>Navia remained in a defiant mood, she was no longer making attempts to escape, seemingly accepting he had her pinned and there was no way for her to escape that wouldn't involve him immediately dragging her back down into this very spot. She instead adopted a new tact, keeping the challenging tone, but now using it to question if he really could fulfill the desires he planned press upon her. A hand pressed to his chest and ran downwards, briefly drawing Théadan's eye to see what she was up to. The other hand however took a handful of his shirt and tugged him close enough so that they could be nose to nose. She decided there was much he would need to do to achieve his desires after everything he had just done to her, before using her hand for emphasis as she fondled the bulge in his pants, caressing him slightly for him to get a taste for her touch, but through the fabric it was not nearly satisfying enough to sate his wants.<br/><br/>With another goading remark, Navia questioned if he was so sure he could really live up to everything he wanted to do to her. Théadan was certain she was trying to irk that primal side of him further, trying to draw him deeper into his lust for her to give everything he had into seeking a powerful release for them both. She knew him well at this point, and questioning his ability to satisfy was always going to make him want to push that little bit further. He couldn't help rolling his hips a little at Navia's touch, wanting to feel more of her hands, they had brought him such pleasure so many times now, it felt almost cruel to have fabric between his erection and her fingertips, but still he groaned with the touch as his member became cramped within his pants. "Mmm, absolutely." He replied, as he loosened the last strap of her dress and began tugging the thing loose, before sitting up to pull it off Navia. He had to have her sit up slightly to get it out from under her back, but once free, he was able to raise it over her head, and admire her naked body, with only her panties still hiding her modesty. The rest of Navia however, all her beautiful bronze Khluri skin was bare before his eyes, and he let them roam her body admiringly.<br/><br/>She looked so perfect to him, her hair a little mussy and around her shoulders, her eyes looking at him with amusement, her lips quirked into a small smirk, and the flow of her body from breasts to hip all so neatly formed to be wonderfully appealing to his eyes. Théadan didn't hesitate to tug off his own shirt before laying back down atop of Navia to press a quick kiss to her lips. "Try to resist though you might, by the time I'm done with you, you won't be able to contain yourself." He told her certain of his ability to please Navia after their months together. His lips roamed down to her neck where he sucked at the skin to leave another possessive blemish on her skin, once made he gave it a little nip with his teeth. "Even now you can't keep your hands off me despite your attempts to escape, and I've barely even begun yet." His hands ran over her skin, feeling the softness of her, enjoying her warmth but always travelling downwards until they came to her knees.<br/><br/>Théadan leaned up enough to give himself space to maneuver his fingers tensing at her knees as he pried them apart, holding them open so he could slide his thighs over hers, and have his legs in between. "Let's see if you can even keep a few small moans from escaping those sweet lips of yours." He suggested, drawing himself back close to Navia, pressing another kiss to her lips, but this time using her own tactics against her. She had teased his arousal with the feeling of her hand rubbing against the fabric of his pants, now he drew their hips close together, and despite the clothes still separating them, he began to grind himself against her, having his confined swollen erection rub back and forth against her still covered lower lips.