Give the ranger the wildest orgasm she's ever had.

Phaere lies on her back, legs spread, quivering and trembling with need. Her pussy, shaved but for a wisp of silvery-white hair on her muff, lies bare before you.

Time to go after that creamy center in the middle of the ranger-pop.

You shove your foxy snout between her legs and give her pussy a long, deep lick. Phaere squeals in pleasure, her knees bending and her back arching as her whole body burns with red-hot passion. You slide your tongue over her dripping wet entrance, tasting her sweet, sticky secretions. With every pass of your tongue, the Dark Elf's body spasms. She's almost there.

You slide your tongue deeper with every lick. Your tongue presses against her burning womanhood, but you don't give her the satisfaction of penetration just yet. You slide your tongue up her violet pussy, giving her tiny clit a teasing lick. Her legs piston out and she bucks her hips in a massive, needy thrust.

Your snout is dripping with her juices, but you don't mind. The Elf tastes faintly of berries, with a hint of mossy cave. She's kept herself a pure, clean maiden of the underground- and here you are, tasting every bit of her. How kind of her!

Phaere can't take it any more. She slides towards you blindly, seeking your tongue. She lifts her hips off the ground and thrusts her pussy in your face, begging for you to finish her.

You give her clit one more tiny lick, let her hips buck, then plunge your snout between her dripping lips and fill her pussy with your eager tongue. Your long, sloppy tongue goes in and out of her tight pussy, drinking deep.

Phaere clamps her legs around you, shudders once, twice, then give a stifled cry of pure ecstasy just as a squirt of sweetness flows from her pussy. Her climax leaves her utterly spent.

Her stamina bar lies at a perfect 0. She's out cold.