With Théadan doing what she asked of him, their orgasms were swiftly underway. The harsh spasms radiated from her rhythmically clenching inner walls, sending waves of pleasure through her that had her tensing against Théadan, legs stiffening around his waist as he rammed his hips up against hers one last time to try to force the length of his erection as deep within her as possible. Navia moaned desperately in response to such a harsh movement, her hand at his sac immediately releasing him so she did not squeeze him too hard while distracted. Her free hand clutched at his back as the hot seed she’d asked for began to fill her spasming, waiting depths. It was gloriously hot, so enthralling to hear Théadan call out her name in the process, and Navia could barely do more than cling to him while heavy moans fell from her parted lips.<br/><br/>The vocalizations that came with such strong climaxes finally subsided, the both of them left a sweaty mess of panting and limbs. They rested heavily on the rocky seat upon which they’d made love, Théadan’s weight heavy on her as she rested her back and head against the wall. With their gasping breaths all that came from them, Navia could recognize the sounds of their surroundings again. They had fallen from her attention to make room solely for Théadan, so it was nice to hear the waterfall’s trickling melody and the quiet slosh of water surrounding them. To say she was satisfied in that moment would have been an understatement; Navia was certain it was one of the closest times she’d ever gotten to pure bliss. She knew she could sit there for as long as Théadan would allow, enjoying the pleasant assurance of his weight, of their chests rising and falling in tandem to attempt to regain control of their breathing. He appeared content as well, resting atop her and making no move to withdraw.<br/><br/>Navia was slowly gaining back control of her breathing and heart rate when Théadan’s voice rose up, following by a chuckle. She had to release a small laugh in response to his very true words, her hand rising up from his back to push at her hair and the sheen of sweat that had gathered on her brow. Her other hand was still trapped between them, but had fallen away from the spent sac between Théadan’s legs. So with her hand resting against her abdomen, pinned by Théadan’s chest and not at all concerning her, Navia used the other hand to loosely wrap around her lover’s shoulders. She could feel her body beginning to calm, it was no longer as difficult to catch her breath, and it seemed the same seemed to be happening to Théadan for he was recovered enough to tease her.<br/><br/>“Mm, you have warmed me greatly,” she answered honestly with a small chuckle, far too pleased with his efforts to pretend otherwise, “Dare I say, I’m even hot. And the cooler waters would be nice, but I fear I would simply melt down into the water and never resurface with how you have exhausted me.” She had not had to strength to detangle her legs from around his waist before, but with her breath returning and her heart rate slowing, Navia did so delicately, groaning tiredly when her legs lowered back down into the water on either side of Théadan. They made no move to try to guide him away or gain some purchase on the floor of the spring. Instead her smooth, tanned legs floated on either side of him, her toes peeking out of the calming water.<br/><br/>“Hopefully no one’s joined us in the spring,” she commented with another chuckle, her fingertips trailing down and dipping into the spring so she could draw the cool water up Théadan’s spine slowly, “We might need to leave this spot and enjoy the rest of the springs before another wave of lust takes over and someone comes across this grotto with us in it.” And she knew that even though Théadan’s member buried deep within her was softening, it meant nothing. They’d ended up teasing each other into a second round before. “It’s just so pretty in here though…” Navia sighed, reluctant to move. It meant he would have to sit up from leaning against her so pleasantly, that he would have to pull out and leave her devoid of him. Yet she knew it would have to happen.