Nadya enjoyed giving just as much as she enjoyed taking but it didn't mean she didn't tease in the process. It was a thrill to see Frost come undone, having those tables turned for how easily he was able to make her breathless. The young woman easily straddled his lap to grind against her boyfriend with a wicked smirk on her lips at those sounds that escaped him. She made quick work of that shirt in order to admire that bare skin beneath, their lips meeting in another heady kiss as their hands wandered. It was as her fingers made it to the button of his pants that she voiced her idea. Though what man wouldn't be keen on the idea she wasn't sure. A soft giggle of delight caught in her throat as she wrapped her arms and legs about Frost as he lifted them to quite easily dispose of her on the bed. Once on the soft material she untangled her limbs from him and lifted her hips to aid in the removal of her remaining clothing. Nadya rose to prop up on her elbows, biting at her bottom lip as she watched him shed his clothes, clearly enjoying the view. As Frost lowered back over her she lay back down, her knees falling apart easily with a breathy gasp of want when his fingers touched her heated flesh.

This perhaps was not the position she had initially intended but she wasn't about to complain either. Hadn't this started as repayment for him anyways? All thoughts were wiped from her mind though when he finally entered her and drew that first moan from her as her body adjusted to him. One arm draped over his shoulder to hold him to her while the other reached up half-heartedly to grip at the material beneath them, finding purchase at that rhythm he started up with. Nadya was hardly allowed much time to get lost in those sensations he was offering before she found herself being once more twisted about with a soft squeak of surprise.

Nadya felt a new shudder travel down her spine as this position settled Frost deeper within her. Her hands automatically braced upon his chest, rolling her hips experimentally as the hand on her hip encouraged her to begin moving. Nadya's hands drifted down Frost's chest to travel up her own body once she found that balanced rhythm. Moans of pleasure passed her lips, giving Frost a delightful show as her hands traveled between tangling in her hair to playing with those soft swells of flesh he had shown attention to earlier. "Ríkarður...Ríkarður..." His name fell mixed with those moans.

Even Nadya had a breaking point though. Her breathing became labored and her hips more erratic as she chased that pleasure point and worked to drag Frost over with her. No longer could she keep her hands to herself and once more braced on Frost's chest. Nadya looked back down at Frost, her eyes dark with lust and perhaps...something else. "God." Nadya moaned out, her eyes fluttering shut as her release washed over her. Her entire body tensed with the intensity of it from her to toe, her fingers digging slightly into Frost's chest and toes curling.

As they came down from that crescendo her hips slowed to a stop. Breathless and thoroughly satiated, Nadya leaned down to give Frost a brief languid kiss before slowly rolled off of him onto her side. Oh how talented he was in making her see stars every time. As Nadya lay there with one hand lazily drawing nonsensical patterns on Frost's bare chest, the thought of 'I love you' came to her mind, wanting to say it but at the same time not wishing to scare him off. In the world he grew up, to love was to destroy, it only put a target on their back. He had been making so much progress already letting his guard down and letting her in that she didn't want to close him back off by saying it. So, instead, with a quirk of her lips she stated, "I think I'll need a few more lessons."