Give her all she can handle (and then some).

After splashing in the water more, she eventually moves her hands to grasp at your back. She presses her cool lips between your neck and shoulder, kissing frantically before giving a playful, gentle bite, though after a particular aggressive shudder, she falls too weak to grasp as tightly, and her head rolls back with fluttering eyelids--pleasure melting her moreso in a different way than before. "M-More," she barely whispers as she's thoroughly fucked. "More... M-More~!" she demands. Though you can hardly hear her words through her frantic panting, and that's between her moans of pleasure.

Amara sits down behind her hand in the meantime. There she rests patiently on her knees, still bare for you to see, and whenever you glance up, she looks back to you with a smile. After awhile, she brings her gentle hands out and places them upon the sides of Shivra's head. She looks to you knowingly, as if enjoying her pleasure indirectly. She knows what it's like to be under the weight of her body, and she seems happy to know Shivra is finally and truly enjoying herself.

As you hold the demon's neck with one hand your other caresses down her seductive figure. Below, you tease her clit, and the skill and speed in which you find and pleasure her more sensitive spot forces out an even louder and surprised moan of ecstasy, and that's before your thumb rolls around it in sensual circles. Her hips rise up, her back arches, and at this point she's been utterly defeated. You look her in the eyes, and even without speaking, you can tell what thoughts rest in her mind. She's been trying to remain somewhat in control, and wishes to return the kindness you've given her, but her mind is spinning and her body is weakened. The pleasure is too much, so all she can do is take it.

"Has someone else ever made you orgasm before, Shivra?" asks Amara with a sweetness that almost feels unfitting given the explicit situation right before her.

But she can't respond. She looks to the elf for a moment, but her eyes simply roll back as her body surges with ecstasy. "I..." she tries to say. "I... I-I'm cumming! Oohh, please don't stop. Please." She pants heavily. "Please keep going. It feels so good~! Oohhh!"

You cut off her words with a tongue into her mouth. Her eyes widen. Thrusting now as maximum speed, water splashes all around her as she bounces in your embrace and moans into your lips. As soon as you pull your mouth away, she moans aloud, gasping for breath and begging for more. Her body quivers. Her breath for the first time feels nearly close to being warm. While her hands try to grab you, they tremble and do so meekly. "It's so... It's so... It's so warm~!" she cries. "It's burning hot inside me! I'm--" One especially violent shudder later and she's finally hit her limit. With a long, gasping moan, followed by whimpers you never thought you'd hear from a woman such as her, she cums. It continues on and on, like aftershocks proceeding a high magnitude earthquake. You continue to thrust deep inside her body again and again, and if it wasn't for the cave already filled with water, you'd see the dam erupt. Shivra nearly sobs at the relief she's experiencing. Perhaps Amara's kind, patient demeanour comes from understanding. Their experiences are quiet different, yet in some ways, similar as well, given her magic choker.

"Keep cumming," you whisper as your hand once again travels downward to play with her pleasure button. Her gasps, nearly screaming for a moment as her euphoria continues onward. Her lips quiver as she opens her mouth, about to ask you to stop, though you kiss her to prevent that. However, you smile against her lips. Not to be too cruel, you fuck her for only a few moments longer before you slowly pull away. It leaves her a wet mess, laying back in the few inches of water her own magic has created. This Frozen Cavern ability of hers is quite interesting, especially how it reflects her directly.

It seems the legends were correct after all. One can melt the heart of a woman of ice.

However, you're not done.

The first thing you do is leave Shivra be for a moment and lock eyes on Amara. Your sudden gaze of hunter leaves her stunned--face filling with colour. While you stand and make your way over to her, you stop her from standing herself. With firm hands on her shoulders, she looks to you with baited breath. Then you lean down and scoop her up into your arms. She gasps and giggles while you maneuver her to face you--legs wrapped around your body, swiftly locking behind. You keep your hands on her back as she squeezes tight against your dick now right against her pussy. Your hand grasps the back of her choker and you pull her in close.

"Y-You are so strong," she whispers. "I sometimes forget."

Then while still standing, and right before Shivra who is still recovering, you start fucking Amara right in your arms. She lets out a moan of relief as her head falls back. While she doesn't speak, you can easily tell the thoughts that linger upon surface level, both because of your Kitty Sense, and the long, close connection you've formed with Amara. "I am so lucky," she thinks. Unlike Shivra, she doesn't yearn to take control. She's perfectly content with, at least right now, being treated like a princess in your arms. She does maintain her grasp around your body in aid of keeping her in the air, though much of the strength is your own. You thrust her up and down, and Shivra glances up with interest.

"Ooohh Kyle," Amara sighs with pure joy in her tone. "C-Can you p-please use... magic on me?" she asks.

You do have a magical touch after all.

You smirk at the request and hover your lips near her own. You can feel her hot, heavy breathing. "Pleasure," is all you say before casting the spell with minor potency, though even that paired with genuine action can be overwhelming. She gasps and jolts in your arms. She'd have dropped if it wasn't for your might. You enjoy the reaction, so you decide to continue heading her desires with another. "Pleasure!" you say, louder this time around.

"Aaahh~! T-Too much!" she shouts, though her expression certainly doesn't ask you to stop. She smiles wide as she takes in an especially loud, sharp inhale. Then a moment later, she plunges her tongue deep into your mouth. As the two of you kiss hard, you fuck even harder, and you can tell she's ready for yet another orgasm. After being pent up as long as she was, she'll take as many orgasms as her body will allow.

Speaking of which, she couldn't hold it any longer even if she wanted. In your arms, she cums, and hard. You continue to bounce her up and down as hard and fast as you can manage--long pointed ears bouncing cutely almost as much as her chest. She seizes up with legs locked tight behind your lower back. Thank goodness you're no ordinary man, and this was no time for pullout game, because doing so right now would be impossible. In fact, you have to keep it going for awhile longer, to the point of yet another orgasm hitting. She moans and whimpers near your ear as she keeps herself close, and her legs loosening up is how you know she can't take anymore. You gradually help her off your throbbing cock, and place her down gently in the cool water, which you've noticed has only risen in temperature as the three of you have been enjoying yourselves within it.

You're ready to burst, though Amara has already felt such a thing before. There's someone else here who has never in her life.