Get dirty before getting clean.

If Nyllia truly is waiting in the changing room, she'd be able to hear everything even without the ears of an elf. Between Xiaoqing's moans and the splashing waves of the bath water, neither of you are trying to hide anything. It isn't necessary. Last time you were in a bath owned by the queen, things weren't so different. You and Queen Catherine II made all the noise the two of you desired.

"Yes, yes~! Fuck!" the girl shouts. "M-More!"

Your teeth playfully press against the soft skin of her neck as you pin her hard against the edge of the pool. Evidently she doesn't have any wish to escape from her position. In fact, the grapple of her legs around your lower back means you'd have a hard time shaking her anyway. She wants it. All of it. And you're happily giving it to her. You continue a steady pace, and watch as waves of relieve tingle through her quivering body.

"Want to see a magic trick?" you whisper near her ear.

"Y-Yes... Give me anything. I just want to hear your voice."

"You like when I talk?"

"Mhm~! Yes, yes! Oh god, fuck me!"

"Here it comes then," you tease with a touch between her breasts. "Not too powerful though. This spell is called... Pleasure." And with a moderate amount of mana, her body shakes.

She arches her back, and gasps in shock as an intense feeling of sheer sexual euphoria hits her in a way that's completely unexpected. "Aaahhh~! Oh god! I'm s-so close to the edge, what--Harder~!"

You lift her up from the pool. Water pours from your bodies, but she remains locked around you. Swiftly, you move her near the doorway and push her up against the cold stone wall, though the temperature doesn't affect her in the slightest. There you obey her command. You fuck her silly. Seconds after, you feel her cumming. She screams and moans, and orgasms to your rhythmic thrusts moving in a steady, knowing acceleration. With all this experience, paired with your Kitty Sense, you know what her body wants before she can even ask.

Her hands squeeze hard behind your neck. Her shouts nearly pain you by how close they ring by your ear, though it's also the sweetest music. And to listen to her previously admitted desire, you allow her to keep hearing your voice. "That's right. Cum for me."

"Mmm~! I am!"

"Have you ever felt magical pleasure before?"

"Ah... Ah... W-Well, I have used a couple toys actually..."

You smirk. "Naughty girl."

She giggles and buries her head into your chest.

Is there a second presence in the changing room?

"I want more," she says. "You haven't--" But she doesn't complete her sentence.

"You want me to cum too."

She nods.

Very quietly, you whisper right beside her head. "A creampie?"

"Ahh... Please," she mutters back.

"Only if you cum again for me."

Next thing she knows, she's up near another wall, to the right of the pool and the entrance to the room. You knock a few of the candles out of the way, clashing them to the ground without any care. The passion between the two of you supersedes any means for etiquette. Catherine would understand anyway. Within the shelving area where the candles once sad, her head and arms are pushed inside, being **** to bend over as you take her from behind. After a playful smack of her ass, you part open the lips of her pussy by the head of your dick yet again, and then thrust very slowly inside of her.

You bring a hand around, and she takes the same two fingers you were using earlier and sucks them. When you move them away, she grabs them and forces them back into her mouth. So you hold her there, with one hand on her side and the other in front of her face, and the two of you fuck.

This time, however, you're ready for a different ending. The moment she finishes, you'll give her what she wants.

You slap up against her wet body, faster and faster now, as you feel her orgasm building to its apex. The pleasure is intense. You can tell not just by your Kitty Sense, but the **** pleas for more.

Then yet again, it happens. It's even quicker this time. She's about to cum, though so are you. Your balls rumble with all they've built up--more than any regular man could produce. Her body contracts--twitches and shudders. Your breathing shortens, and you burn hot in the face. Then the very moment her lips part to scream a moan of absolute ecstasy, you throb hard, completely catching her off guard as her crescendo is cut short and replaced by a loud gasp and echoing scream. She not only orgasms, but she's filled up to the point of overflowing as you serve her up the creampie she ordered.

She doesn't even notice the door open, though you do.

As you're finishing her off, pulsing still with even more cum, you notice Nyllia at the doorway. She smiles, and caresses a hand knowingly down her naked figure. Though before you say anything, you turn back, grab Xiaoqing firmly, and thrust until she's satisfied. You gradually slow, leaving her rather dizzy, so you hold her still even afterwards, and gently guide her down to sit on the floor against the wall--unlit broken candles around her.

She pants heavily, and it takes awhile for her to look up and realize the two of you aren't alone.

Her eyes wide, and she pulls in her knees. "H-How long--"

Nyllia puts a finger to her lips, and walks slowly around the edge of the pool. "Savour the moment," she says. "Do not mind me."