As they rocked and gentle gyrated in the warm water, Ryk's hand slid across Einin's body. He fondled her small breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipples. He kissed and bit the back of her neck, and one of his hands slid down to rub her clit. He could hear Einin's breath starting to become labored, even as it quickened with pleasure. She wouldn't last much longer. The healing potions that the used in the Wolves worked wonders on your injuries and ailments, but they sapped the energy from your body. That, coupled with the eventful time she'd had, and Ryk was surprised that she even had the energy she did. He worked her to another climax, and without ceasing, pushed her to two more. As the last of Einin's energy seemed to drain from her body, the pleasure he was giving her appeared to be growing too intense, almost painful. That was when he reached his own climax. His seed burst forth, filling up her pussy again. He dragged his hands ina gentle caress across Einin's body, kissing her shoulder and neck. His member slowly growing flaccid, slipped from his young lover, the semen being magicked away as it leaked from her again.
Ryk leaned back, just holding Einin, resting there in the warm water with her in his arms. He had truly come to love her. He wasn't sure how to deal with that, but he did have a fiancé now, and a son. He'd need to try to move on, and he knew helping Einin move on would likely be a good idea. If she knew he approved of her match, then it might make it easier. He had someone in mind, but that was a thought for another time. For now he would just enjoy the feeling of his young lover in his arms.
"You will always be welcome in my home, and here in the den."