One of the best parts to Théadan requesting they make love slowly was how it granted her the opportunity to watch how her efforts affected him. The way her body slowly enveloped his was of no exception, so when their kiss broke and Théadan tilted his head back to revel in the sensations she was bringing to him, Navia was eager to take advantage. His breath was quicker than before, his hands holding her close, and his chin pointed up toward the stars above them. He whispered his approval of the tortuously slow pace Navia had began, much to her delight. She smiled softly upon hearing him reacting to his efforts and she nodded before her lips moved to press gentle kisses along the curve of his bearded jaw. He was soon sending his gaze to wander over her again, so Navia did not resist and made sure to let her lips trail up to the side of his face.<br/><br/>She was more focused on enjoying how her lips could wander his warm skin while her hips maintained the sluggish way she would lift from him, only to allow the slow pull of gravity to bring them together again that Navia nearly missed how Théadan’s eyes moved over her. One of the kisses she placed upon his temple allowed her to catch the direction of his gaze from her periphery though, and she was soon smiling upon seeing his eyes roaming her. They lingered on her breasts the longest and Navia soon heard Théadan take a deep breath and she pursed her lips together to keep from chuckling. He was speaking however, and she would rather listen than laugh, especially when he was asking for something else from her.<br/><br/>The request for her to swirl her hips around for him brought a pleased smile forth as Navia remembered the times she had done just that. The first had brought such a strong reaction from him that it had completely changed the pace and position of their lovemaking. It had surprised him so much, she had had to take over and finish bringing them to climax as they lay on the forest floor together. “I can do that,” Navia agreed in a whisper, lips drifting over to brush along the curve of his ear while her hips continued to raise and lower down to touch his, “I’ll do whatever you desire. You only have to ask.” She trusted him after all, fully and without question. Never had she placed so much trust in another person as Théadan and she knew he deserved every bit of it.<br/><br/>Knowing what he asked of her was every bit as potent for her as it was for him, Navia pushed her hands back from his face so she could wrap her arms around his neck. Her hands ended up falling to rest on his shoulders, her breasts pressing up against his bare chest, and her forehead meeting his so she could watch his expression intently. Then Navia angled her hips and pressed down more one of the times they lowered to kiss his, driving his member all the deeper within her and pressing up against her cervix. Once he was jutting up against that sensitive entrance to her womb, Navia took her to do one slow rotation of her hips, causing his member to move within her and drag the engorged head along the circumference of her hot, slick inner walls.<br/><br/>“Ah,” Navia gasped breathily, body trembling as the movement sent shoots of delight through her. Her knees tightened at his hips as her hands curled at his shoulders, her nails pressing lightly. The pleasure was instant, much as it had been in the past, and she squirmed atop him a little before she settled enough to focus on what he would do in response. And to try to make it even better for Théadan, Navia tried to grind down on him even more and repeated the movement with a sliver more force and speed the second time.