Express your love.

The way she moves--back arching in a dance so smooth, rivalled only by her skin like silken sheets--as her arms bind your back with a touch that's both tender and firm, is only her first attack of many to melt your body and mind to a soup of pleasant dreams and uninhibited desires. She's warm in your embrace, especially by the press of her lips into yours, and your hands caress the supple flesh of the back which lured your eyes only moments ago, and then to her sides, her legs, and after a spicy squeeze of her rear, your reward is a giggle and full tackle down to pin you against the quilt of the bed.

Her fingers stroke down your chest and stomach, and as they play around to your pants, her eyes remain locked upon yours as she drags the tip of her tongue along her front row of teeth in a tantalizing tease. She rubs her thumbs down along the waistband to the button above your fly. After a slow squeeze, she pops it, unzips, and gradually lowers the curtain below the bulge beneath. Your pants reach your ankles as her hands run up your thighs. It twitches, knowing what's to come. Then with a playful smile, she pulls down your final garment, and your cock springs upward.

With a soft moan, the tip of her tongue now finds a new target. It tickles up the bottom of your shaft, just beneath the head, and her hot breathing is enough to strain your member to its limits. But after her tongue finishes its dance, she finally pushes it beyond her lips, and takes the entire length of your shaft into her mouth and to her throat. You can feel her moans now, like a rumble to your cock, and with just enough suction, she glides it across the wet, warm inside to exit once again, yet is far from finished. She thrusts her head back down, and repeats this over and over again, sending waves of heat through your balls and across your body. She bobs in rhythm, and her temp increases. After a time, she begins to run her fingertips along the bottom as she massages the base.

Then with one final suck, she licks to the tip and protrudes it from her mouth even afterwards, as if now to egg you on. She gestures a finger, and at the same time, crawls up onto your thighs.

You lean towards her. You embrace once again, and after that, the two of you go at it like animals.

Your hips gyrate along to match the beat of her bucking as she rides you like a mount. You continue to hold her close, kissing both mouth and body, and your hands explore between the soft touch of her breasts, and the spot below that causes her to shudder. Her insides are warm and tight. Your dick is more than enough to fill her. It isn't just Nyllia who acts with skill, as you've learned to be rather exceptional yourself, and it shows by the look in her eyes--pure euphoria, to where her mind is blurring, in a way anyone would desire. She holds nothing back as her sounds fill the room. You thrust her up and down, and her slender elven finger fits perfectly against the toned, enduring physique you've developed in your time in this world.

"Mmhh~... Ah, aah yes, just like that~! Yes! Yes!" she calls out, though her voice needn't travel far, as her panting breaths blow hard over your ear--bodies now intertwined, squeezed together like you've both become one. You grip her back as it arches, and you feel her quivering body tense as an orgasm overcomes her senses.

Whether it's your Kitty Sense or your experiences, or it's a combination of the two, you seem to know exactly where she likes to be touched and how--where to push and when, to maximize her pleasure, and truly drive her wild. And with perfect timing, you lift her from her mount, and throw her down onto her back with a thud and squeeze of the mattress. You then grab her long elven legs, and pull them up past her chest. She's incredibly flexible, as all elves seem to be. And with her body spread open, you once again thrust inside. You push her knees against her chest, and begin slapping your thighs up against her ass, penetrating her over and over again.

She looks to you just once now, with a knowing smile, before surrendering herself to the pleasure. She wants you to completely take control, and you're not one to decline such a request. You fuck her hard and fast, and it feels outstanding. Now all you can imagine is unleashing all you have, filling you to the point of overflowing, as you pin her down here on the bed you share. But you aren't done yet. In fact, there's something thrilling about being able to last so long. You're an exceptional lay, perhaps better than any incubus, though all is made far superior by the unseen string that binds your soul to hers. The two of you are close, and the power you gain from that goes beyond merely strength in combat.

Then you roll her over.

Her chest presses down against the bed, and her ass perks up into the air. You give her cheeks a firm smack, but such a sight before your eyes can only be viewed from a distance for so long. It's impossible to choose merely one aspect of the elven form to admire most, especially when it comes to the fantastic Lady Nyllia Tesgella, but a contender is certainly their legs. You thrust your face down, kissing up her ticklish thighs until you grab her ass between your hands and spread her open, eating her pussy from behind. Not at all expecting this, she moans even louder, and can't help but scream your name.

"Aah! Kyle~!"

After thoroughly tasting her peach, you once again rise, and thrust your dick deep inside her, now bent over the edge of the bedside. At first she holds herself up--tits swinging as she's **** back and forwards, but her arms give out, not because she lacks in strength but because you're drained it out of her, and she falls flat onto the quilt.

Then you whisper out the words she's awaited. "I hope you're ready," you tease.

She glances a single eye back. The rest of her face is covered by a messy head of long, pink hair. "... You want me to say it, do you not, Hero King?"

"I--"

"Fill me~!" she begs, clutching the blanket between the tips of her fingers. She bites her lip. "Aah~! I will not w-wait another... moment!"

And by her request, you cease holding back. With frantic smacks up against her bouncing ass, you throb hard, pulsing out shot after shot of cum into her tight, **** pussy. Just as you imagined, it's more than she can hold. By the sensation alone, she climaxes once more, screaming and moaning, losing her mind by both your pleasurable touch and spray of something hot and thick within her own body.

But you're not done.

She's left to rest, but she swiftly curls up to your side as you sit beside her.

The two of you kiss. It begins as a sweet, innocent peck, but then you remember the taste of each other's bodies. Your tongues meet, and then she looks down. Against all odds, you're hard as a rock once more. It shouldn't surprise her. Perhaps it isn't shock that she's feeling at all regardless. But after everything, to see you're wanting her more--it's overwhelming. Her heart burns with an unrelenting flame. Before you know it, she's once again on your lap, wanting another ride, and of course you grant her request.

You fuck right there, and then against the wall. And the other wall. A few things fall from the dresser top, but that's something to worry about come morning.

You don't precisely remember how many times she came, but the count isn't what's important. When the two of you finally stopped, it felt as if you were laying in her embrace upon a cloud. And given how hard the two of you went, falling asleep was certainly not a problem.