Accept the elf's advances.

She sighs with the same relief you previously felt when she sinks down into the bath's clear, steamy water. Somehow, she looks so natural while doing so. You don't know if it's because she's an elf, or you're remembering when you gazed upon her body bathing in a stream all that time ago, but as she makes her way slowly through across the pool, your eyes don't leave her for a second. Steam forms droplets over her bare skin, which run down over the smooth curves of her bust, and over her stomach into the bath below. Everything beneath is concealed by mist which continues to glisten around her in the most flattering manner.

Not only does she crawl into your embrace the moment she reaches where you sit, but she arches her back and brings her hips forward to immediately touch her tender pussy lips against the head of your cock. Hardly a moment passes before she sinks down, taking all of you inside as she delivers to you a firm, passionate kiss. She lets out a soft moan as the sensation of your shaft rubs along the inside of her body--the sensation of you stretching her open. After gradually rising back up, she sinks down once more, riding you beneath the water at an incredibly slow yet sensual pace.

Your body tingles. Your eyes briefly flutter shut. While your control is mighty, you still haven't been with somebody in days, and to have such a strikingly gorgeous elf on your lap, you lose yourself in the pleasure. It all comes rushing back. Your balls begin to swell, and your cock couldn't be harder. You take hold of Nyllia's wet, naked body, and return her gaze as you caress over her figure. You touch upon her breasts at first, pushing hard as you feel them fill your palms. She smiles at this, and nudges herself even closer. Then after you feel down her bare stomach, your hands grasp her sides and begin to guide her movements. The two of you work together--gyrating hips, rising and sinking, through quiet moans of building ecstasy.

"When a king is gone for days," she says, finally speaking again. "He deserves a royal welcome home. Do you not think so?"

"Mmm. I would be an idiot to deny that."

"I suppose you would. Though I would mostly be sad, as I do not wish to stop."

"I don't want you to stop either. Ah, that feels so good. God. I guess I really did need this after all." You bring your lips forward to kiss upon the tender skin of her neck. She then readjusts herself on your lap, and with a hoist forwards, she increases her speed. You match her movements, all while continuing to stare into her beautiful eyes. "Nyllia. You look amazing."

She giggles softly. "Perhaps you do not understand how you appear to me." She traces a finger down your chest. "Because when I first entered the room and I saw you resting back in the nude, I truly realized how much I was craving your touch."

This continues. She rides up and down your dick as the water ripples and splashes around you. Though it isn't too much longer before neither of you wishes to take it slow any longer. Desires heat up, perhaps even hotter than the bath you're in, until both of you crave more. You begin to buck her up and down, and she gyrates her hips as she grinds you hard. Her head tilts back as she lets out a much more audible moan of pleasure.

"You have much to give me then, do you not?" she asks through panted breaths.

"Mmm. What do you mean?" you answer quietly. Your attention isn't entirely focused on speech.

"If you have been gone for around a week, you surely will have... filled up, yes?"

"I don't think that's a very templar thing to say."

She grins and forces her tongue into your mouth. You two of you embrace and kiss hard as her ass continues to slap up and down against your thighs. You grab her sides with lustful abandon and hoist her up from the bath, thrusting her down against the stone tiled floor. There you fuck her for a brief moment, but not for long, as you then lift her again. This time, however, you push her against the nearby column, using your strength to lift one of her legs and thrust deep inside of her over and over again. As you enjoy her body, you bring a hand down to toy with her most sensitive spot between your fingers with enough skill to **** a moan of pleasure and surprise from her lips. She no longer speaks, but instead shudders and opts to lose herself in the euphoria instead.

Then she grabs your shoulders. Using strength of her own, she convinces you to lay on your back right beside the pool's edge. There she pins you down, and she returns to riding you, now completely on top instead of just on your lap. She pushes her hands down against your chest as she bucks wildly--tits bouncing right before your eyes, which she squeezes together between her elbows as if to bait you into grabbing them.

You do just that, squeezing her elven titties between your fingers. You lean up right when she leans down, and the two of you kiss once again.

"Mmm... I cannot hold it much longer. I desire a climax, but not without you," she speaks. "I care not to draw this out, Kyle. Please. If you wish to return my earlier romance, hear my words now. Cum at the same time as me. That is what I desire. I know you can. I can feel you straining. I know you wish to empty every last drop inside of me, and I wish to squeeze you for everything you have."

You reach behind her neck and take hold of her hair. With your other hand, you run your fingers over her tits, then once again strike at her critical weak point. She gyrates her hips in a wild rhythm--orderly at first, but now a more wild, unpredictable dance. She pants heavily, and seems to be unable to get out even one more word. Her eyes plead her desire. She's going to cum, and so are you.

Harder. Faster. Harder. Faster. Her moans fill the room with a beautiful song. Meanwhile, an explosion is welling up inside your body. Just then, you know you can feel it. Whether it's Kitty Sense, Invisible Ties, or plain old empathy, but you can feel the flow of the ecstasy within her body, and she's about to cum. Then it happens. Not only does she throw her head back as the rush of her orgasm takes her over, but your toes curl up as tensions reach a breaking point. The dam bursts open, and your cock throbs hard. Each intense pulse of your dick sends another copious amount of fluid into her body. You let out a pleasured groan as the sins of the flesh run through and out of your body and mind, leaving you eventually with a sense of pure relief. Your dance with Nyllia comes to a gradual halt, and after she lifts up and off your body, she falls flat on her back--chest heaving up and down.

You roll over to meet her gaze once again, brushing her bangs from her eyes with the back of your fingers.

After a moment of recovery, she rolls right into your arms and kisses you several times over. "Oh Kyle. You did it. I cannot believe you timed that ending so perfectly. It was like we were completely in sync with each other."

"Are you sure you don't want more?"

She sighs softly, caressing her hands over her now-sensitive body. "Mmm. I have been treated to what I desired. Now I will wash up, partake of a certain potion, and have the most wonderful sleep. You on the other hand need to rest up. There is much to be done, Demon King."

Despite those words, you lay there together for a time.

You nearly fall asleep right then and there, but you look over when she sits up and returns to the bath.

With a groan, you roll over and sink your legs into the water. "You know, in my world, we don't have a magic potion for this kind of thing. Guys typically wear something around their dick instead."

"That sounds positively awful," she replies. "A terrible concept, to not be able to feel the warmth of your bare skin inside my body."

You smirk. "Yet another thing that isn't very templar to say."

She takes a handful of suds still present in the water, raises it up, and blows a cloud of bubbles up in your direction. "Your opinion is noted."

"You know I wouldn't have you any other way."

"Without you, I would perhaps still be another way. When all is said and done, no matter what you choose to do, I will always be your knight, even if we march towards the most dangerous battle of our lives."

"We've come so far. When I think about how I felt when I saw you way back then, it's hard for me to believe this is real."

She makes her way slowly towards the other end of the bath. "And how was that?"

"You were the first real hero I met. When I first came to Abso, I thought it was like a lot of isekai stories, or like an RPG. I was to work my way up as an adventurer into being a hero, but instead, things kept going wrong. Then I met you, and well, you were what I wanted to be. Now I've kinda been branded the opposite."

"Such a thing cannot last," she says as she lifts herself up onto the ledge. Water runs down her beautiful naked body as she stands. "When all is said and done, I think people will see you are a hero after all. And if they do not, I still will. Now enjoy the pleasant view of your hero drying off and getting dressed. Then sleep. Hopefully now you will have wonderful dreams."