Finish Amara off.

As much in heaven as Amara must feel, you feel like the lucky one. You get to stare down at the bare back of a beautiful elven woman--skin smooth and shiny, hair soft and long. All she wants right now is you, and that means in any and every way possible. It isn't submission, it's passion. She may wear a collar, and she may be begging for your cock, but it has a different feeling than to how Yin may act. She doesn't call you Master, nor does she serve you, yet she's always by your side, and wants nothing more than your happiness. You're overjoyed that you can reward her kindness. And by the looks of it, she is too.

You feel the inside of her body twitch as her body tenses up yet again. She truly must have been far hornier than she was presenting herself even before, because it's taken almost no time at all for her to be brought right into a second orgasm. You slap your hand against her rear one more time before shifting things up to maximum, encourages by her pleading moans. Faster. Harder. Her legs wobble, but you use your strength to keep her up. Then at last, it hits. Euphoria runs down her thighs. Her lips open to let out a shaking breath before one long, whimpering moan. You continue to buck your hips, pushing through her orgasm to drain every last ounce of pleasure from her body. She deserves it. Then after you feel like she probably can't take much more, you slow your thrusts, and eventually pull out of her body.

For a moment.

You take her by the sides and pull her to her knees. "Hey," you whisper gently into her sensitive elven ear. "How are you feeling?"

She can barely speak. "G... Great," she replies.

"I'm glad." You blow softly. "But I don't think you've cum enough yet."

"I c-cannot take much more."

You smile and grab her sides. Suddenly, you roll onto your back, and pull her onto your stomach.

She looks down at you as an absolutely flustered mess. "My body--"

"One more," you say. "Don't think you can get away with only cumming twice."

"Oh Kyle. You are going to make me faint." She glances back at the touch of your cock against her lower back. She purses her lips, as if in that moment, her body switched right back on. Even if she's already getting exhausted, her pussy has its own mind. It wants more. It isn't done yet. "Mmm... I s-supposed I should climb on."

You not only grab her again, but you hoist her up to slide right back down over your shaft. She lets out a lengthy moan as you stretch her open yet again. "And now you can look me in the eyes, just like before."

She smiles and places her hands down against your stomach. With a flutter of her eyes, she pushes up, and then sinks back down, riding you like a horse. Her hips gyrate in a sensual rhythm. Unlike before, she starts slow. When looking up at her, you start thinking about how great it's going to feel when you erupt. You don't want to hold back. At the end of this one, you're going to burst, and fill her up with everything you have.

"Maybe I could put the collar back on first," you jest.

Immediately, Amara starts to speed up. "You will not!" Her ass slaps up and down. Her chest bounces. Her face couldn't be more red. After everything, this really does have to be her final orgasm or she might legitimately faint after all, but that's all right. You take control.

As much as she's trying to fuck you hard, she doesn't have the strength to do it alone. You use your own strength to guide her movements, and as you buck her up and down, you feel your balls swell. A deep, hot sensation rumbles from below. You let out a moan of your own, and without realizing it at first, you start speeding up yourself. For a longer time, however, you let her ride. The third may not be coming as easily, but she's still racing to the edge much more quickly than most would--because of her denied body, or because of your sensual skills. It's likely a combination of both. Meanwhile, you peer over to Yin who slowly and subtly claws two fingers up and down between her thighs squeezed tight together.

At last, however, Amara is almost there. As are you.

"P-Please," she barely gets out through heavy panting. "Do it with me."

You hold her neck and whisper up towards her. "I'll fill you with everything I have, but only if you do something for me."

"Ooohhh... Ah, aah~! Wh-What?!" she responds much louder.

"Cum for me."

Her entire body jolts and shudders. Suddenly, she starts gasping and moaning and all together losing herself. She peers down into your eyes, bites her lip, and then it happens yet again. Amara's third orgasm comes, though only a second after, you pass the point of no return. You listen to the sounds of her moans like music. They're beautiful. That sound alone could make a weak man crumble. With Amara in your hands, you buck your hips along with her movements, and together, your dance reaches its climax. She clenches her teeth, her eyes flutter, and as she begins to frantically moan through the overwhelming ecstasy, she gasps as another sensation hits--her body flooding full. You throb hard as you send out every last drop of what you have. She quivers at the feeling. She cums even harder. You let out a sound of your own, and admittedly, it becomes difficult for you to keep your strength. The two of you lose yourselves in the moment. You shake. She shudders. As you both come to a gradual stop, you're left elated. She crawls carefully off your body, dripping and winded, though off to the side towards the bath. She lets out one final, longer moan as she sinks into the steaming hot water.

You smile as you peer over at the back of her head. She slowly turns to face you again--a lovely smile, and beautiful emerald eyes.

She sinks down and sighs. "I... I have never felt so good," she whispers so quietly that you can hardly hear.

You stretch your arm out and hold her by the cheek. "I'm glad," you whisper back. You then move in closer for a soft kiss on the lips.

"You are truly an amazing man," she says.

"And you're an amazing woman."

"So amazing that you would certainly not have trouble getting it up again, yes?"

You look at her, surprised. "I thought you couldn't take anymore."

"Not for me, silly."

You peer past her to Yin on the opposite edge. "I see."

Yin looks back. As if caught doing something bad, she jumps in place and retreats both of her hands to wrap behind her back. She squirms in place, rubbing her bare thighs together as her feet sway through the water. "D-Did you call for me, Master?"

Amara takes hold of the ledge and lifts herself up playfully in the water. She kicks her feet back slowly, swimming in place, as she peers up at you with a bright smile on her face. "I believe he did call for you, Yin. Right, Kyle?"

She's lucky I've gone through something a lot more difficult than this. A normal guy wouldn't survive these girls, I swear.