Get hot in the spring.

You watch Amara closely, and those beautiful, grassy green eyes shift to the right to something beyond your shoulder, and it brings you a shiver. You can tell her mother is looking back--something said, unspoken. Suddenly, Amara's hot, wet body slowly rises up from the steamy spring water, and she pulls both legs up onto the stone above. She lays back, and you follow suit by rising up as well. The water runs down your body and drips off the head of your cock as you stand tall and cast your gaze down at the elven beauty before you. She holds herself up by her elbows and looks up to you with a face filled with colour--chest lifting up and down, and legs shifting apart. Her body splays itself out just for you, and she's waiting. Impatiently. Water droplets roll down her stomach and between her legs. Her pussy shimmers under the rays of the sun, begging for attention.

Yaera moves with a more confident demeanour. She slides her hands around to your chest--soft bust squishing up against your back. Her head touches the back of yours, and it gradually moves to the side so that her lips nearly touch the lobe of your ear. "Do not hesitate," she whispers. One hand glides down and strokes your cock from the bottom to the top. Her slender legs begin to wrap around the back of yours as she holds you tight. "She is waiting."

You join Amara by crawling out from the water as well, and over her body. She looks up to you with soft, pleading eyes. You lower yourself down, and kiss her gently on the lips, and she throws her arms around your back and holds you tight. She pulls you in closer, and you kiss her harder.

Meanwhile, you feel her mother's hand over your rear, and then along your back. You glance to the side to see her dripping body sneak its way out from the water as well.

Amara whimpers as you kiss her sensitive neck. Her skin is so soft and smooth, and your kisses seems to tickle. You move down her shoulder, and then pop your lips on the tip of her breast. Your tongue drags around it--stiff, and definitely not from the cold. You then hear another moan on top of the sensual noises coming from the elf beneath you. That came from another elf behind you. Once again, you glance over to see Yaera on her knees with two fingers beckoning deep inside her pussy. Her other hand caresses one of her tits.

You take hold of your cock, and lead it to touch the quivering lips of Amara's pussy.

She moves up to kiss you again, and then whispers, "Take me..."

With her legs spread, you thrust inside Amara right against the wet, flat stone around the pool of steaming water. She gasps out a moan as your member penetrates deep inside her body--tight, warm, amazing. Again and again, you gyrate your hips in a slow, sensual rhythm, and she does the same. With each thrust, she lets out a quiet, sweet sound of pleasure. Then, you feel the soft pillows of Yaera yet again. She holds you from behind, and nibbles your ear. One of her arms is around you, though her other hand is elsewhere.

She rubs around her clit, and then begins to slip her fingers back inside as she masturbates beside you. As she does, you continue bringing pleasure to Amara, and she grips you firmly behind your shoulders.

You pick up the pace. Amara gasps, and her hands release. She can neither keep up the strength required to have her arms up, nor can she focus her eyes on you. They roll back, and she lets out an enticing, "Oooh... Oh Kyle~!"

My stamina. My strength. Everything about me has only improved since I got here. I can even...

Using just one arm to hold yourself up, you take a gentle hold of her neck over the choker, and instead use your other hand to reach back and search for something else. It rubs down Yaera's stomach, and then over the hand between her legs. She gasps. Slowly, she moves her own out of the way, and instead you touch your hand against her excited, wet pussy. Immediately, you continue where she left off. You begin to finger her, all while you thrust in and out of Amara--multitasking, and with little struggle on your body.

"Oh Kyle indeed..." Yaera whispers.

"Aah! Aah! F-Faster!" Amara begs.

Both your cock and fingers move more quickly. Yaera suddenly grips your warm, though not to stop you. She lays on her side and gasps audibly as her body fills with pleasure. Meanwhile, Amara's moaning reaches a peak. You look down straight into her eyes. Her face is so lovely, even with such a ****, erotic expression. It only makes her even hotter.

"Just like that!" Amara yells.

"Ooh, your fingers," whispers Yaera. You feel her grip tighten.

Of course, your own orgasm is building as well. Your balls tremble as your body grows hot--even through the heat of the spring. You breath quickly. Your heart races. Pretty soon, you're going to blow.

"I... I... I am c-c...!" Amara can barely speak, but you can tell what she's trying to say. She gasps for air, and her mouth falls ajar. She arches her back, but then you look down at the collar.

"Amara, the magic choker, I--"

"Just cum!" Amara begs. "P-Please finish!"

You groan. "But you can't finish."

"Aah~!" Yaera pants heavily. "I... I am going to... L-Listen to the lady, Kyle. Cum."

"Cum inside me!" Amara asks again.

Oh god I can't hold it when they say that!

Suddenly, you feel Yaera start to quiver at your touch. She squeezes your arm so tight that it nearly hurts, but her body tenses up, and a flood of euphoria hits her hard. She lets out a loud moan of pleasure as your fingers continue to do their work. Then at nearly the same time, your own body becomes tense. Your cock twitches, and your breath is taken away as you smash right through the point of no return.

Several large throbs cause your mind to spin. You continue to pulse, filling Amara's body up with your fluid. She gasps out, and looks ****. The choker isn't allowing her to orgasm no matter how much she's pleasured. You ride through your own orgasm, all while she moans louder and louder, nearly screaming as she wants nothing more than to orgasm as well, but the magic prevents it. It's like a balloon that can't pop, inflating with more air with every moment passing.

Your movements slow. You pull your satisfied, dripping body back up from the girl below you, and withdraw your hand as well. You turn to the side, and her mother is laying on her side with a smile and flushed face. Then, you look back to Amara, who looks like she's trapped in hell.

"S-Sorry, I forgot to take it off first," you say. "I'll just--"

"No," she says back. However, it's difficult for any words to escape through her gasping breaths. "I k-kept it on... on purpose... I wanted to try it out, uhm... the key is yours, yes?"

"It seems my daughter trusts you so much that even her own orgasms are in your hands," says Yaera.

That felt so good. Two elves at once... I can barely think straight. Does she really want me to be her keyholder? That's next level kinky for her. I thought it was Alice that was into bondage stuff. Maybe this means something else to her. Maybe it isn't a denial thing. On one hand, I wouldn't put it past her, but maybe it's almost like... Well, nobody else could make her orgasm but me then. Not even herself.

Amara places her hand on the heart of the choker.

You move over to dig through your backpack. Nearby are the towels Yaera grabbed for everyone. You then scoot back, and hold up one of the keys on the ring. You're pretty sure it's the one for the front. "So she said the lock on the heart just... releases the pressure." She quivers as you raise the key up towards her neck. It touches gently against the hole, and then you slip it inside. "Are you ready?"

She nods. "Yes please, Kyle."

Then, you turn. The moment you do, she takes in a huge, quick inhale, and throws herself into you. It knocks you down to the stone, and she pins you down as she screams out a moan of intense, almost overwhelming pleasure. She squeezes you tight, and if you weren't wet already from the spring, you'd be soaking now. Her body quivers, and she squeezes you tight while letting out long, **** sighs. Everything built up seems to have come out at once. Suddenly, she begins to frantically kiss your neck, and then the two of you meet lips once more. You hold her tight on top of you.

You bring your gaze briefly to the side. Yaera lays incredibly close next to you--chest squished between her arms. She looks to you with an affectionate smile. When you try to get up, Amara continues to pin you down.

She lifts up slightly and looks you straight in the eyes. "This has been so magical for me," she whispers. "Thank you." Then she takes your hand, and forces the key between your fingers back into the hole. You turn, and it locks once more.