Rowenha stretched her arms up high toward the sky, arching her back and listening to the satisfying sound of it cracking in several places. Suddenly she felt the touch of ars encircling her torso, and saw delcate fingers cupping both of her breasts slowly but deliberately. She relaxed into the gesture, knowing who it was from that he and his horse had arrived at this spot unnoticed and also from the firm scent of Farel's body. No one else could smell that way, musty yet sweet with undertones of tingly effervescence. It wasn't the smell of any being other than an elf, and this particular elf was enjoying teasing Rowenha, as he pressed himself up against her with a swift and silent movement.

She heard their two horses meeting each other further out into the woods - her hearing was as acute as any other elf, but she was becoming far too distracted to care much more about her external world. Then it was over as quickly as it began and Farel circled around and grinned at her.

"So, where's this surprise of yours?" Farel's voice seemed to be a near-perfect substitute for the ministrations of his finger against her barely covered nipples a moment before. Each word was like the flick of a finger, sending electric shocks all throughout her body. She opened her eyes to see Farel's grin and she smiled back,

"It's in the waterfall, my love."

Farel's eyes lit up - what elf disliked waterfalls? None surely, but Farel had a special love of them as it was in a waterfall much like the one they know walked toward, that he had first explored his passion for Rowenha with her. Nothing of that day had been lost since, if anything it had grown, just as his elven cock now began to become very erect and very demanding of some attention. As they neared the waterfall, Rowenha and Farel walked single file along the edge of the cliff above the waterfall.

The sound of the waterfall somewhere between near-deafening and intensely soothing. Rowenha reached her hands backward, seeking Farel's hands for support but discovered instead, to her delight, Farel's member desperate for attention. His own robes had since been left behind with Rowenha's and they both inched their way down the slope slowly as they both enjoyed teasing and arousing the other.

At one point, Farel got ahead of himself as Rowenha had instinctively quickened the pace of her strocking his cock which was mere centimeteres from her own supple ass, and he grabbed her roughly by the shoulders. He forced her toward a nearby tree and locking his lips onto hers in a mutual embrace, he grabbed her ass from behind and pushed himself into her dripping, wet vagina. Rowenha gasped with delight, and for a moment grabbed around the tree for support as she matched his thrusts.

But she pushed him away after a minute or two, licking her lips seductively at Farel, as she carefully readjusted her hair behind her two gently pointed earlobes.

"We had better go find that present of yours first. Then maybe I'll let you finish fucking me, my darling"

Farel mock-pouted, reaching for her breats but finding himself slapped away instead.

"Come...we're late."

Farel frowned - late?? Whatever was the present? His curiousity now got the better of him and he stepped aside and followed Rowenha toward the waterfall's opening. They were nearly there. And Farel thought for a moment he saw a shadow move within the waterfall. A trick of the light on the water perhaps, he thought to himself. He could feel Rowenha's thoughts as clear as crystal in his mind and yet he still had no idea what this surprise of hers was. She too had the telepathy of her people but she was well trained in the art of thought shielding as well, and it now came in handy as she didn't want Farel to know what....or rather, who...she had waiting for them both within the waterfall.