Invite Snow over.

"Okay, okay. No more teasing," Snow says. "But there is something somewhat funny that I discovered."

"What is it?" you ask.

"At some point during your fun, our neighbours entered their room. I was able to deduce that the two now staying in the room adjacent to ours are those nasty adventurers. You know, the man with the tiny ponytail, and his elven companion. The walls are rather thick. But I think that Amara was noisy enough that they likely heard some of that."

Amara turns red. "Oh. Th-That is kind of funny, but also embarrassing." Her eyes trail over to you, then she looks back to Snow. "Uhm. I am finished with claiming Kyle as my own. You may join us on the bed now if you would like. I do not mind sharing now."

Though hesitant at first, Snow takes hold of the adorable purple bow around her midsection, and she gradually loosens it. As she does, she turns. You're not sure if it's due to shyness, or it's because she knows her ass looks fantastic in that tight, wedging suit, but regardless, she removes the accessory and lays it upon the nearest crate.

She then whispers, "I'm sorry that you lost your panties today, Amara."

The elf smiles wide. "I can always purchase more pairs of underwear. And to be honest, it felt rather fun walking with Kyle without anything on beneath my dress... I think I understand Eva."

"I have it easier," she says, bending over, either to stretch, or to... No. You know exactly why she's doing it. "This suit was designed so that I don't require underwear of any sort."

You know what she's doing. "Get over here," you say, in a voice that's demanding, but the flirty undertone causes her tail to stand up straight.

She removes the mask from around her neck. Then, she undoes both gold straps around her arms and left leg, one of which carries the bell you gave her. That accessory in particular she pays great attention to placing down nicely. Then she slowly removes both of her gloves to place with the rest.

"It is I who is becoming impatient," Amara says.

"You weren't impatient before?" you ask.

Either impatient herself, or not wanting to leave her allies waiting, she drops her belt and weaponry so that she stands in only her skimpy, one-piece-swimsuit-type bodysuit as well as her thigh-highs and tabi shoes. Snow creeps forwards like a wild cat on the hunt, crawling onto the far edge of the bed with a back arched, and flexibility well beyond even an elf. Her tail rises up, and her ears twitch, as she looks the two of you over.

Amara lays back, and suddenly, she's attacked. Snow grabs her legs, and then just before making a move, she looks specifically to you, perhaps to make sure you're paying attention. Then with a lapping tongue, she licks the elf's pussy.

Your eyes widen. "But I just--" Obviously she knows what you did. She was watching. You close your mouth and let her clean between Amara's legs, eating up everything you left behind. It's by far the most erotic thing you've ever seen the catfolk do, and it takes you off guard.

Amara moans aloud. It probably feels amazing, but you think she might be playing up her volume a little bit knowing who is trying to sleep just a room over.

Snow's tongue hangs out for a moment like a panting animal. Then she looks to you and whispers, "Allow us to warm up a little while you recharge."

"Mmm~! I am p-plenty warm," Amara says.

"I know," she says. "I'm also aware he needs little time." But without explaining further, she grabs the elf's inner thighs and begins to devour her prey.

You stand up and stretch your legs, and move to get a better view of the action. They're doing this for you. Snow's shoes are adorable--purple paw-pads on the bottoms--and she truly does look incredible from this angle, with her ass swaying up into the air. She has the most impressive arch of any girl you know.

Snow glances over for only a moment, but it requires a double-take. Though she said she was already aware of your talents, it doesn't stop her from being distracted by the fact that you're already fully erect again.

She returns to eating out Amara's pussy, while you march up to her from behind. She flinches when you grab her hips, but she doesn't stop. If anything, she speeds up, thinking about what you're about to do to her. You rub her smooth, perfect cheeks before giving her a playful smack.

Then you caress your hands up her back, and take hold of that pesky bodysuit of hers.