Sequel to https://www.4binz.org//751

Anon watched Ellior’s face as she approached the bed. Beside her Loreli made an approving noise as the smaller elf let her dress drop to the floor where Loreli had discarded Anon’s own clothes minutes before. Ellior’s face was bright red in the moonlit room and to Anon’s surprise she looked more determined than embarrassed. Loreli crawled onto the bed beside the elf and wrapped an arm around her slender waist. 
“Come on cowgirl.” She whispered into Ellior’s ear, which twitched at the feeling of her breath. “I got him all warmed up and ready for you.” Anon only then realized the position he was in. The two crawled toward him on all fours. Loreli’s hips swayed behind her as she came up to lie beside him. Her hand pressed to his chest and she grinned at him. 
“I uh.” He started. “Ellior are you really okay with this?” Ellior looked up at him from where she was laid out in between his legs. His manhood bobbed in front of her face. He could feel her hot breath on his shaft. She stared at him for a moment before suddenly she crawled up to him and straddled his lap. Before he could say anything she grabbed his face in her hands and kissed him. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she held the kiss for a long time. Her lips parted and she pushed her tongue into his mouth. He wrapped his arms around this little elf as he felt her grind her hips against him. He let out a muffled groan as her slick sex ground along his length. After what felt like forever she pulled back, glaring at him. Her mouth was ajar, tongue hanging out as she panted. She glared at him with that determination in her eyes.
 
“Yes dumbass.”

“It’s about damn time.” Loreli said, letting out a low whistle. She grinned ear to ear and Anon got the feeling he was part of a joke that he was also not in on. Ellior stiffened, glancing back and forth between the two of them, and somehow turned redder. She covered her face with her hands and squeaked, determination gone.
“Sorry sorry sorry it was the moon.” She dropped herself down on Anon and hid her face in the crook of his neck. Anon hugged her, feeling her heart pound inside her chest. As the saying went, the flatter her chest, the closer her heart is to yours when she hugs you. She let out a little yelp as her sudden movement ground Anon’s length into her crotch. Ellior wiggled her hips again. She leaned back from him, hands on his shoulders. Looking down at it as she slid back to let it stand erect between them. Loreli reached out and rested a finger on the head, pushing it until it pressed right up against Ellior’s deliciously smooth stomach. Showing her how far it would go. She leaned in and planted a kiss on Ellior’s cheek. 
“Anon, you look hesitant.” She grinned, and laid herself back on the pillows. “Come on. Do her like you do me.” She was enjoying this too much, but seeing the look in Ellior’s eyes he felt his hesitation vanish. He kissed her again, and as her eyes fluttered closed he reached beside her. She squeaked into his mouth as she felt Loreli’s cuffs, which had been on his wrists minutes ago, lock around her wrists. She pulled back, raising her eyebrows and looking back behind herself at her bound hands. 
“Okay. I like thi—!” She was cut off as he wrapped his arms around her and reversed their positions, and she found herself laying against Loreli, ass up. “Huh?” She asked as Loreli grinned down at her. Anon looked down at her. Her slender pale back was arched, the skin smooth and pale. His eyes continued downward to the pleasant flare of her hips. Her butt was round and firm, and he pushed his hips forward to grind into the valley of her ass. His hands grasped her hips and he pulled back. Ellior let out a needy moan as he pushed his tip against her maidenhood, grinding it up and down before giving a firm push. He slowly worked his way in, she was so tight that she seemed to pull him in. She quivered, her breathing uneven. With a final thrust he sat balls deep in her. Her insides coiled and squeezed his length and he groaned. She was as hot as a furnace, and she practically dripped with arousal. The little elf was pressed between him and Loreli, a passionate sandwich. She glanced back at him, a needy look in her eyes. Her mouth fell open as he pulled out, her hot insides pulling on him. He only got halfway out before thrusting back in hard. Her ass made a clapping sound as it slammed into his pelvis and Ellior groaned. He did it again, and again, his thrusts increasing in speed. He leaned further over her, resting his arms over her shoulders and past Loreli’s head to grip the pillows for support. He buried his face in her hair and inhaled, he could smell honey, rosemary, and a smell of her. He thrust harder, slower. He noticed her yelps and moans had become muffled and pulled his face from her hair to find Loreli wrapping her in an embrace. The two elves had their lips locked, Loreli holding her in a passionate kiss. The sight alone nearly sent him over the edge, but he grit his teeth and kept going. “A-anon!” Ellior cried out. He felt her already vice grip womanhood squeeze even hard. Rhythmic coiling and spasming sent him over the edge and he hilted himself without a moment’s hesitation. His vision went white and his mind went blank as he pumped his load inside of Ellior. Her insides frantically milked him for every drop he had. Moments later he found himself on top of her twitching form, her grunts and groans filling his ear as he lowered his head to rest beside hers. She turned, panting, tears of exertion ran down her cheeks as she dumbly stared with those beautiful blue eyes of hers. She leaned in and gave him a peck on the cheek. The peck was warm and wet, like their sweat drenched bodies. Her breath was hot in his ear as she pressed her mouth to it and whispered. “I love you.”