Despite his claim it would take a lot of restraint from him to only use his hands to bring them pleasure, Théadan moved closer to her, his arousal naturally pushing against her hand more. Navia rewarded such a move with a firmer squeeze before continuing to languidly stroke her hand over him. Shifting closer to her did not seem to please him completely however, as he was also moving his head closer, causing his face to take up most of her vision. With the fire the only light in the room for them and their bodies blocking much of it from reaching their faces, his was shadowed but she could see every pleasing feature on his face. It made her grin that he would want to come closer when they were already so near and she nearly told him as much, but Théadan was questioning the rules to the new way she had decided they could express their passion for each other.<br/><br/>Distracted by the thoughts of what that mouth of his could do, Navia stared down at Théadan’s lips as they tauntingly brushed over hers. They were thinner than hers, far paler, but still soft and tempting and so knowledgeable in all the ways to make her toes curl. Her initial instinct was to tell Théadan he could not use his mouth or lips to heighten their pleasure as their hands explored each other’s bodies. Navia was confident them using only their hands on each other to bring them to climax would not be difficult for either of them. She wanted him to find new ways, to explore and learn, but he spoke of a lack of restraint in keeping his mouth off her and Navia knew she would have the same issue. Théadan was just far too desirable for her to take using their mouths off the table as well.<br/><br/>“First, restraint is why we’re doing this,” Navia decided to point out to Théadan, wanting him to understand why she had selected this as one of the ways they could finish their evening. She pushed a little closer while she spoke, her breasts pressing against his hand a bit and her thigh sliding along his, “It’s exciting to know we could very easily adjust our positions and have each other like we usually do. We could be done within minutes and be content and ready for bed. But this way, we have to take a little longer and think of what we could do to each other to reach that same peak.” To show him what she meant, Navia paused to change the way she held his member in her hand while the other stroked up his chest, enjoying the musculature of his form. Where she had been mostly using her palm to stroke him, the pressure shifted to be more in her fingers as they wrapped around the head of his member and slowly pushed down to draw back the skin and reveal the glands beneath.<br/><br/>“But this is supposed to only be a challenge, not torture,” Navia murmured huskily, her nose brushing against his and her eyes intent on seeing how he reacted to her touch. Her thumb slowly drew around the circumference of the swollen head of his member, rubbing against those sensitive glands at a painstakingly slow rate. “So I do not think it fair to forbid the use of mouths,” she took the time to brush her lips against his the way he had done to her, dark eyes sultry and filled with her desire for him, “I need yours on me. I want you kissing my lips, I want your tongue running across my skin. I want your teeth, I want it all.” And to prove as much, Navia tightened her leg across his, pushing her closer as her hand tightened around his girth and her thumb continued to encircle, and her mouth fused with his to go in search of the tongue they’d both mentioned.