The pants were removed completely, the way Théadan pulled them off the rest of the way pulling a small laugh from Navia as she felt him kick them away. How perfect it was to be nearly fully bare with him though; she loved to feel of his strong legs flush on hers, of their hips and bellies pressing, their chests rubbing. Her leg still holding him close and her face nestled in the warmth of his neck where she could muffle the sounds of pleasure she was trying to force back, he whispered the truth behind her lie concerning her ability to stay quiet. He paired it with running his tongue along her throat, making her squirm against him a little, and Navia laughed softly when he teased her. She answered him by simply pressing more kisses along his throat until she found a new spot to nibble and suck on, wanting him to be just as marked as she often was after their lovemaking sessions.<br/><br/>They had been moving together rhythmically, their bodies used to working together to bring them pleasure, and Navia had figured it would only be a matter of time before they would be fumbling to take their feverish grinding that final step further. Théadan surprised her by reaching for her breasts instead of between their legs, causing her to lean back from his neck with a low groan. With them larger and more sensitive, it was nearly impossible not to react when his hands were able to so expertly work over them. Kisses followed, his hands closing around her breasts to send a burst of heat through her, but it was the hard way his hips pushed up against hers that caused her breath to catch in her throat. Her hands clutched at him briefly, eyes going to gaze into his, only to notice he was looking between them. Taking advantage of his distraction, her hand slid up to cup his cheek, her lips pressing hurried kisses along his opposite one, just so she had his skin beneath her lips.<br/><br/>His hands were wandering though, lowering from her breasts, and Navia soon felt Théadan pull her underwear to the side and out of their way. She bit down on her lip, fighting back the urge to groan desperately, but soon lost that fight when the tip of his hard member brushed over her clitoris. “Y-yes,” she gasped, finally agreeing to his comments on her behavior, her body tensing beneath his from the tease of one of her most sensitive spots. She could at least admit she wanted him as much as he wanted her, but Théadan was not yet finished teasing her, his hand rubbing his erection against her puffy wet folds. Releasing a few pants of breath, Navia tightened her hold on him again to try to get a grip on her emotions and desires. She looked up at him as he spoke his demand, his green eyes beguiling and his expression provoking. She trembled beneath him in response, loving his tone, his look. How she loved the way he looked right then. Navia had had every intention of being obstinate to him, to goad him into becoming more demanding of her, but she was at her wits end already. Théadan had simply worked her up too much and all she craved was exactly what he wanted her to say to him.<br/><br/>Nodding, her hand at his cheek pulling him back down to her, Navia kissed him heatedly once more, using his mouth to muffle her thick moan of desire just from having him so close to filling her again. It was muted, but she managed to keep from moaning out loud. With one hand keeping him close during their kiss, the other slid between them, following the soft hairs of his chest down to his abdomen and finally to the hand he was using to torment them. How Théadan had the piece of mind to continue tantalizing her, she had no idea. Her hand adjusted to at first accompany his with the way he held his member so she could enjoy feeling him touch himself, then she closed her hand around his to help guide him to where he was poised to enter her. Navia pulled back from their kiss then, hot need flashing in her near-black eyes as she said huskily, “I want you…I<i>need </i>you inside me.” She pressed another kiss to his lips before she paused, her hips rolling teasingly against their hands holding him ready to take her. Navia pushed her hips upward then, causing the tip of his member to dip into the warmth of her depths, but not fully enter her. The mischief reappeared on her face as her hand drifted from his, lowering further to take his sac into her palm. She paired the gentle squeeze she gave him with a challenge to his earlier words, wanting to hear the sultry words, “What was it you’re going to make me do in order to stop?”