The hand stroking the length of Théadan's member slowed, guiding him to her folds so all Navia need do was drop her hips and take him inside her. Her words were a murmur wanting all of him and to give all of herself in return for it. Théadan was biting his bottom lip as Navia began lowering herself on to him, the bulbous head penetrating her folds as she gave them both what they desired. She was slow about it too, easing him into her, using her hand on his abdomen to steady herself as her vaginal walls stretched to accommodate his girth. It was a snug fit, it always was, but he could feel her muscles clamping around him, drawing him ever deeper, hungry for all of his length.<br/><br/>Théadan moaned his satisfaction as Navia's hips met his own, they were fully joined once more, and he had that wonderful feeling of being so lost in Navia he could sense where he ended and she began. She told him he had all of her, and that brought a small smirk to his lips, as though he could not tell that already. But everything she had to say was sweet and heartfelt, not at all like the heated actions that had so suddenly led them to this moment. It was wonderful to hear just how committed Navia was to giving him the pleasure his body craved, and the love she had for him would always be his. She pressed a kiss to his lips in that moment, soft and sweet to go with the gentle roll of her hips that accompanied it. Then she was teasing him for labeling her mischievous, acting on it too to give his bottom lip a tug.<br/><br/>With all those sweet words exchanged however, the need to seek their bodies satisfaction seemed to take precedence. Navia again used him to help lift herself up, placing her hands on his chest as she allowed her hips to rise. His member slipped mostly from her core, just his head remained within before she abruptly and forcefully pushed herself back down, driving the whole of his member back inside of her, causing his tip to slam against her cervix. Théadan let out a surprised gasp, but then she swirled her hips in that way she knew he enjoyed, causing his head to drag along the tight ring of muscle before her womb, and stimulating the glands around his head, making him squirm beneath her with pleasure. "Navia." He murmured needing to close his eyes to bring his body back under his control. "Don't stop."<br/><br/>His hands reached for her thighs, fingers raking over her bare skin, feeling the heat beneath his fingertips. Wanting to add a little to this himself, to help encourage Navia into giving her all, he bucked his hips up hard beneath her while she was swirling her hips, pressing the head of his member hard against her cervix to tease it open a little and have him groaning his pleasure as his hand tightened on her thighs. She felt so good atop him, the heat within her so perfect around his member. Her vaginal walls had moulded around him, covering his length in her arousal. Whatever thoughts Théadan had of all  those people wanting to see them separated, had been completely pushed out of his mind in favour of the delights of Navia's body. He moved one of his hands to his chest so he could encompass one of her own and stare up into her beautiful dark eyes. "Show me how wrong they are." He murmured again, with panting breath, desiring ever more of his lover, the heat and passion she had to prove just how much they belonged together.