Of all the options she had given him, Navia had figured one would speak to Théadan the most, so she was not surprised to hear him choose the last one. His mouth was soon closing around the offered nipple, the combination of his hot mouth and the vibrations from his grown sending shivers through her. “Ah…” she gasped softly, her body shifting beneath his as he sucked on the sensitive flesh. One of her knees drew up beside his hips restless, her hand at his waist tightening while her other hand left her breast to push into his hair. Her breasts had become so sensitive with all the changes her body was undergoing, leaving her a slave to how he made her feel as his teeth made contact with her nipple.<br/><br/>Navia had not meant to stir up such an intimate, sultry moment between them, but it made her want more. It wasn’t really the time, they needed to get up and dressed for the day sooner than later, but Théadan always seemed to stir her up with even the simplest of touches. She probably should have known better than to offer her body as a reward to him, but she had been thinking more of how good it would feel. With his hands trailing over her and his mouth indulging, Navia was in bliss and the thoughts she’d been having about whether the farmer would arrive soon scattered. It wasn’t until Théadan brought his hands up to press her breasts together and cradle his face in them that Navia began stringing her thoughts together again. She glanced down at him, a smile forming on her lips while she shook her head slightly, amused at his behavior.<br/><br/>“It’s a reward that belongs only to you,” Navia answered Théadan, her hand stroking through his thick hair affectionately, “And it’s one you can have for as long as you want, whenever you want.” There would never be a time Navia could think of that she would deny Théadan her body. With his affections stirring her up, Navia knew she was past the ability to fall back asleep and instead propped herself up on her elbow so she could look down at him in an easier position than before. Her hand in his hair gently nudged him toward her breast not yet glistening in the low light from his saliva. “This one too,” she encouraged him, biting down on her lip while she thought of how it would be to watch him take pleasure in her breasts, “This one is a reward too.” She waited on bated breath, near-black eyes intent on him.<br/><br/>The sound of the barn door sliding open caught her attention however, and Navia looked toward the door into their stall with a mixture of irritation they were being interrupted and worry they were about to have company. Light spilled into the barn, but they were still cast in shadows from within the safety of their little hay-filled stall. The farmer called out to them in Khluri, then to the sheep and the herd of animals could be heard moving around and toward the door. “He says good morning and that he’ll be back after he leads the sheep out to their pasture,” Navia said softly, her voice thick with the desire that had come with the mood that had fallen upon them. Her dark eyes returned to Théadan, curious to see what he would want to do when their time lounging in bed was waning.