Elf's river tease ends in slow ass grip and moan

Deep in the enchanted forest, the elf with flowing white hair and pointed ears had teased her lover all afternoon, brushing against him with her lithe body amid the trees and rocks. Now, by the gentle river's edge, she finally yields, bending forward over a smooth stone, her pale ass lifting invitingly as the water laps nearby. Her pigtails sway softly with each breath, building the heat that's simmered since dawn. His hands grip her firm cheeks slowly, spreading them just enough to reveal her glistening folds, the anticipation thickening the air thick with nature's whispers. She gasps softly as he presses in from behind, inch by inch, her body clenching around him in a teasing rhythm that makes her moan echo over the river, every deliberate thrust drawing out the slow burn until she shudders in release.