Navia was squirming above him, calling out her name for him, much to Théadan's delight. It was a thrill to know even when Navia took the lead, if he could just be inventive with his actions he could still draw such a perfect reaction from her. She rolled her hips against his once more, keeping up her pace with his added contributions not giving them a chance to settle. Her teeth and lips withdrew from his neck, leaving little marks behind on his pale skin, her hand tilted his head back down to face her, so they could look into each others eyes, but Théadan had chosen that moment to deliver another hard thrust and had the satisfaction of seeing the words get stuck in her throat, replaced with a heady moan as her muscles tightened around his length. She had nothing but compliments for him and attempts to assist her.<br/><br/>Both their breaths were ragged from the exertion, but Navia still spoke, impressed with his contributions, while seductively running her thumb down over his bottom lip, dragging it down while she spoke of the manner they were making love, and how his contributions had changed her expectation of her being the one to take him unapologetically. He grinned at her, his smile bright with his own mischief at having succeeded in giving Navia plenty back for all of her efforts. The smile was quickly stolen away by Navia's greedy mouth sucking at his bottom lip before deepening it into another kiss. Their bodies continued rocking together, her lips holding his as he felt the points of her nipples rubbing against his chest, her hot skin pressed tightly to his own. They were completely wrapped up in each other again, lost to the world until they had their fill.<br/><br/>A hand guided his to Navia's waist, eager words to encourage him to keep on using his strength to deliver more pleasure for them both, while she demanded he give her everything, she wanted to feel everything. Navia must have had him worked out by now, how hard it made him to hear her ask for his release, to have it fill her. Her hips forced themselves down to his, pushing the whole of his pulsating member back within her where he could feel her body constricting around him, demanding he give over to her what she so desired. Her pace changed to go faster, but it was unsteady, she too was close to the tipping point, and she had masterfully brought him to it too.<br/><br/>Théadan gripped at her waist, and pulled her hard down against him for the last time, his member straining inside of her to reach as deep as possible for his coming release. She demanded he give her what she wanted from him, and with the swirl of her hips rubbing her vaginal walls around the glands of his bulbous head, stimulating the most sensitive part of him in the manner Navia knew he was weak too. Théadan's attempts to contain himself snapped the need to fill his lover far too strong. He felt the rush of his orgasm, the tightening in his sac, and the squeeze of muscle along his length from root to tip. He let out a gasp of ecstasy, toes curling, fingers clenching on her as he held her tight down against him. "Navia!" He groaned her name as his eyelids flickered, with only the image of her looking down at him with beautiful dark eyes. His member spasmed, and the rush of hot seed filled Navia's vagina as he came hard within her in thick ribbons. His body arched beneath her, hips rising as if they could bury him even deeper within.<br/><br/>The swirling of Navia's hips drew out Théadan's orgasm, along with it having been a couple days since the last time they had made love. His body had much to give before eventually the last ejaculation came, and his body eased, his muscles relaxing as he slumped on the bed, utterly spent beneath Navia. His member weeping what seed remained in his shaft. He was exhausted, his calves ached from all the effort, he was stuck beneath his lover, with his legs still draped over the bed, his pants only half on, and yet he was oh so satisfied, and hoped Navia found her own release as powerful as the one she had given him. Théadan felt his heart hammering in his chest, but it was slowly easing back down as he got his breath back and relaxed. One of his hands remained low on her, reaching around to cup her rear, not wanting to lose their connection just yet, the other slid up Navia's back before finding her hair and threading through the locks. "Kiss." He demanded of her, needing the taste of his lover on his lips to help settle him back down.