The caress of Navia's hands were more gentle for the time being, she knew how to provoke the reaction she desired from Théadan when she wanted it of him, and with her hand still gently stroking his sac, soothing the balls within until they could release their load, she could pretty much bring him to orgasm on command. For Théadan it meant he had to keep working to bring Navia to her precipice so she could tumble into her release at the same time as him. With the way she would quiver when his member jutted up against certain spots inside of her, and her breath would get caught between gasps and pitchy moans, it was clear to him she was close to her release too. All this talk of where else they would make love only added to their pending climax, fantasizing of the places they would risk unleashing their passion for each other, it stirred desire in them both.<br/><br/>Navia stole another kiss, dragging him into it and making it deep and passionate. It was demanding, her lips crushing against his and her tongue invading his mouth seeking his taste. Théadan could only groan into it, letting his chest press against Navia's so her breasts pillowed beneath him, their bodies tight together as for a time Théadan had to halt his thrusts in favour of rolls of his hips to better keep this heady kiss going. It only broke when they both grew breathless, the strands of saliva still caught between their lips until Navia's tongue licked her lips, drawing his gaze threw half lidded eyes. Théadan loved hearing what Navia had to say on their plans for Mandira, loved how much she anticipated, how lustful it made her for him.<br/><br/>Their hips resumed the motions, trying to bring them to their releases, and Navia confessed she wanted all of it from him, for them both to get lost in their release. The hand at Théadan's sac soothingly caressing him had held him at a perpetual precipice, one it could so easily push him over, and with a light squeeze he found his control slipping, his testicles jostling and tightening within her palm. To make it even more difficult for him, Navia raised her hips grinding them against his to stir his member within her, causing the glands around the head of his member to rub against his cervix, making his member swell with a pending release. Théadan may  have been able to stop himself from letting himself fall into his orgasm right there, but Navia gave him one last firmer squeeze at his sac, forcing him into an orgasm, his member suddenly tensing, and the rush of fluid shooting up his length. "Oh Goddess..." He moaned, as her teeth close around his neck, and his nose pressing against her ear, his manhood twitched once before unleashing his seed deep within her.<br/><br/>Théadan's hips slammed up against hers one last time, his hand at her rear pushing her up against him to make sure she received all he had to give, and his other hand moving to the back of her hair to press her closer to his neck, offering it to her to nibble and kiss as much as she liked. Théadan was utterly lost to his pleasure, only able to murmur the request, "Cum Navia, cum with me." His voice shaky as his member pulsated with every ejaculation, hips stirring it against her vaginal walls, stimulating them both. Théadan groaned tiredly, unable to do anymore, he was utterly spent. The last of his orgasm soon coming to a halt as between the squeezing of his sac, and the clenching of Navia's vaginal walls, she milked all of his seed from him. He was drained and tired, and in need of a rest as he now found his muscles protesting any movements after putting in so much work to bring them both to orgasm. And yet his body and mind were still coming down from the high of a powerful climax. "I can not express to you how good it feels when you do that to me, Navia." He murmured against her neck, before pressing a pair of light kisses to it while the rest of his body remained still, resting on top of her. "But know I love the things those hands of yours can do to me."