She doesn't get the chance.

Before Tri’lanna can reply, Kiraea steps up and puts her arms around her kissing her deeply and sensuously while her hands clutched at her sister’s buttocks.

“What about you, Hans?” she asks, her hands roaming over her sister’s shapely rump. “Do you like what you see? Do you want to have fun with two hot elves? I’ve shared a lot with Tri’lanna. I know all the secret spots, the ways to touch her that make her go wild with lust.”

Tri’lanna lets out a moan, as if to confirm this statement. She certainly doesn’t seem to be complaining about her sister’s actions. While superficially this seemed to be the same behaviour that you’d so disliked from Kiraea before, this time her looks seem more warm and playful, different from her earlier, more predatory mischievousness.

“I could teach you them, Hans,” Kiraea continues, sliding the waist of Tri’lanna’s trousers down to expose her beautiful, firm ass. “I could teach you the things she loves, the things that turn her into a wanton slut. She’d do almost anything for you if you knew those tricks.”

Kiraea’s hand slid down between Tri’lanna’s legs, and your elven companion moans again. “Oh, sister, I have missed this. Yes, Hans, let’s do this.” Tri’lanna gives a naughty grin that is so like her sisters. “Maybe we can teach this little harlot some manners.”

Your cock is straining against your pants from watching this, but you can’t help worry about Ceinwyn…