Sorry it took me so long to continue this! The next and final chapter will come sooner, I promise! Again there is some art accompanying this by my buddy Grifar4, which you can find on Twitter or in this story on Archive Of Our Own. Now enjoy!

"I can tell you two practiced kissing a lot at least, you don't need my help with that. At least with these lips. Now Callum, do you want to learn how to return the favor and make Rayla feel good?" Tiadrin asked, turning back to him. As she moved, both of their bodies were revealed to his hungry gaze, and he felt his cock twitch back to life.

Callum's eyes fell to their nether regions, and his breath hitched when he saw glistening on their thighs. Despite his lack of experience he knew instinctively those fluids didn't come just from the hot spring. There wasn't a trace of pubic hair on either of the women, and he wondered if that was an Elven thing.

"Callum?" Rayla's hesitant call broke him out of the spell and made him remember what Tiadrin asked.

"I really want to make Rayla feel as good as I just did," he said without thinking, unsure where that confidence came from. Tiadrin smirked, and Rayla blushed even brighter than she already was, though she didn't object. Still, he wanted to be sure she was okay with this.

"But Rayla… do you want that too? And… with your mom?" he asked, hinting at the taboo they had already shattered into a million pieces. But no matter what had happened, there might still be another line she wouldn't cross.

"I want to. I want to know. I want to be… close to you, Callum. And I also missed my mom so much, I want to be close to her too, I suppose. And I want the people I love most to be close to each other! Is that a bad thing for humans?" she said, and Callum was convinced she wanted this. The hint of doubt in her voice was because this was all as new to her as it was to him, like she was only now realizing the full extent of her desires.

"I think the Katolis court would have my head for this way before the incest even came into play," he chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. Tiadrin stepped out of the water, and his gaze was drawn instantly to her moist, glistening slit.

"Well done, you made sure to ask for consent. It's easy to get carried away, but you've got a good head on your shoulders. Now, let's see if you can learn this as easily," she said, and for a second Callum wondered if he was supposed to practice on Tiadrin first. He wasn't sure he liked that. She was one of the hottest women he had ever seen, but he wanted to do that with Rayla first. But before he could voice his concerns she called out to her daughter.

"Come Rayla, sit here on the bank, just like Callum did earlier. And Callum, move back into the water." They followed her commands without question, like they were under a spell. Callum moaned softly as he lowered himself into the spring, the warm water washing away the sweat covering him.

He closed his eyes, trying to prepare himself mentally before looking up to Rayla lying on the bank. Her muscular legs were closed, but she was still breathtaking. Drops of water flowed over goose bumps on her arms, while the hot spring bubbled around her ankles and the wisps of steam rose around her breasts.

Rayla's bright eyes looked at him with a needy gaze as her breasts rose up and down with her gasping breath. Then Tiadrin gently opened her legs, and his mind short-circuited for a second.

He had seen glimpses of it earlier, but this was the first time he was able to really take it all in. His artist's gaze memorized all the details of this normally secret place. The two sets of lips, the moisture spreading from an opening he could only barely make out, the little button hidden at the top.

Callum still hesitated to reach out and actually touch Rayla like he wanted to, but this time it was because he genuinely had no idea what to do. It wasn't like there were instruction manuals on this topic in the castle library.

Tiadrin picked up on his cluelessness and simply smiled. "Don't worry Callum, just observe carefully."

A nod was all he could manage, brain too amazed by her fingers brushing over her daughter's lower lips. "Mom," Rayla moaned, spreading her legs a little wider. Without thinking Callum crawled closer until he was right in front of her. His ass brushed Tiadrin's, who moved her hand slightly to give him a better view.

"Ready for a hands-on lesson?" she chuckled, before lifting her hand from Rayla. The younger elf groaned in response, but laid still except for her heaving chest. "Now down here is the vagina, or pussy," Tiadrin said as she spread the lips with her fingers, revealing a pink hole glistening with wetness. "That's where dicks go in, like this." The other hand moved up, the index finger sliding right inside. Rayla moaned loudly, her hands reaching to her breasts and squeezing her perky nipples, and Callum could see the hole clenching around the finger.

"This is different from how my dad gave me 'The Talk'," he said, unable to tear his eyes away.

"However, don't just focus on where your dick goes. Up here is the clit, and that's what makes a woman feel really good." Tiadrin withdrew her finger from Rayla's wet pussy, glistening tendrils of sticky juices coating her finger tips. She delicately moved her tips around a throbbing bump, teasing it ever so slightly. "Now, you want to be gentle here. Don't try to grind it down. Just rub it like this."

He could tell when Tiadrin's finger, still wet with Rayla's juices, touched the bump. Not by sight, but by how loudly Rayla suddenly moaned. Somehow he tore his eyes away to look at her face. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lip. "Oh sources, Mom," she sighed.

"Wanna try?" Tiadrin whispered into his ear, and it took a few seconds for Callum to realize she was asking him. Unable to speak, he nodded vigorously. Rayla opened her eyes when her mother drew away, and they locked eyes.

"Come on, Callum," she whispered, her own hand spreading her pussy lips.

The next few moments were a blur, but all he knew was that suddenly he was kneeling right in front of her.

He raised a trembling hand to her outer lips, brushing over Rayla's fingers and making her moan slightly. Callum tore his eyes away from her wet slit to look at her face. Her expression was like nothing he had seen before. Her eyes were wide and filled with lust, and she was biting her lower lip, letting out another gasp when his thumb brushed across her entrance.

The way she looked at him ignited something deep in Callum. He was the one doing that to her. He was the one making her feel that way. Sure, her mother helped (a lot), but right now it was just him. And he was just getting started.

His hands were no longer trembling when he brought a finger to her clit. Her moan invited him to rub gently, up and down, eager to hear more. Rayla's hands moved from her lower lips to her breasts, pinching her nipples.

He immediately took advantage of the empty space with his other hand, carefully inserting a finger into her wetness. She was hot and tight around the digit, and for a moment he forgot to keep rubbing her clit. Her frustrated groaning of his name reminded him, however, and he started a steady rhythm. Up and down, in and out.

After a minute she didn't clench quite as tightly around his finger as before, and he added a second one. Rayla moaned his name louder, and he couldn't tear his eyes off her dripping wet pussy wrapped firmly around his fingers. Callum realized he was rock hard again, his erection brushing the waterline. But he couldn't stop now, he couldn't interrupt this incredible display for even a second.

Suddenly, Rayla's hand fell on his wrist again, pushing him harder against her clit. The sudden touch made him look up to see Tiadrin at her daughter's side, swirling her tongue around a hard nipple and a hand on her other breast. It was another sight that would be burned into his brain for the rest of his life. Rayla's desperate expression made him move even faster. Her moans were no longer words at this point, just grunts and gasps.

A rush of wetness flowed past his fingers as her insides clenched hard around him, and with one final moan she fell limp, her hips trembling hard. Slowly he removed his fingers from her pussy, but kept his other hand on her clit. She shook a little every time he brushed it, and all he wanted was to see her cum again.

"Well done, Callum! Rayla's one lucky gal! A lot of men don't bother pleasuring their ladies, thinking their dicks are enough. But there's a lot more to real pleasure than just pumping in and out. In fact…" Tiadrin said, making him look up again. Rayla was gasping, staring into space. Her heaving tits were flushed and glistened with saliva where her mother had sucked on them, and the sight broke Callum's brain for a second. Tiadrin looked at him with an amused expression, and he forced himself to focus again.

"There's another way to make her feel even better. Want to find out?" Callum could only nod, not even considering stopping now. His dick throbbed when he saw Tiadrin's boobs bounce as she moved next to him again. He shuffled away a bit, making room for her in front of Rayla, who was slowly returning to the land of the living.

"Moon above, Callum, Mom, that was amazing!" she gasped, looking at her lovers between her heaving breasts as she caught her breath. Her eyes moved to Callum's hard cock for a second before noticing her mother leaning down.

"I'm sure it was, honey. And we can make the next one even more amazing. You in? Or do you need a break first?" Tiadrin asked with a smirk. Rayla's eyes narrowed into a determined expression that reminded him of the time she decided to distract a mad firebreathing dragon by herself.

"I wasn't raised a quitter, Mom. Do your worst!" the young elf said. Her cocky smirk dissolved a second later when Tiadrin leaned down and firmly licked her clit. "Holy shit, slow down!" she shouted, hands falling to Tiadrin's horns, but not pushing her off.

The memory of these two beautiful elves wrapping their tongues around his throbbing cock flashed into Callum's head. He had not been aware this amount of pleasure was something people could give to each other. But if licking her felt even half as getting his dick sucked he owed it to her to return the favor. As many times as she wants.

"Uhng!" Rayla's pleas were quickly becoming incoherent as her mother probed her tongue deeper into Rayla's hole. Callum leaned over to try and see what she was doing, one hand moving down to grab his length. This was the most erotic thing he had ever seen, and he felt like he was about to burst. Overloaded by all these new sensations, he was far beyond feeling any embarrassment. He just wanted to feel good and make Rayla feel even better.

Tiadrin was now on her knees with her hands spreading Rayla's legs wide. She seemed to be alternating between licking her daughter's clit and sticking her tongue into her pussy. Callum's eyes briefly wandered to the older elf's ass sticking into the air, drops of clear fluid falling from her pussy to the water below. His cock throbbed and he nearly came right there. A loud moan escaped his lips, mixing with Rayla's.

The sound made Tiadrin's ears twitch, and a moment later she lifted her head. Now Callum could see Rayla's pussy again, twitching and flushed. Another groan escaped his lips at the sight.

"Well then, Callum. Your turn," Tiadrin said, turning to him and smirking at the sight of his throbbing cock. Forgotten how to speak, he simply nodded and moved down until his face was inches from Rayla's pussy. He was in awe of how wet she was. Juices and saliva covered her thighs, and more seemed to flow out with every twitch.

But as incredibly arousing as the sight was, it also made him wonder how he was supposed to keep making Rayla feel this good. Now that he was so close he realized he had no idea what Tiadrin had been doing.

Like she read his mind, Tiadrin gently rubbed his shoulders before leaning down towards his ear. "Each woman likes different things, there's no one technique that works for every gal. So a good way to start out is to draw different runes with your tongue and see how she reacts. Believe me, she'll let you know when you found one she loves," the elf whispered, and he slowly nodded. Draw runes with your tongue. Not a magic technique he'd ever tried before, but no time like the present!

"Callum, please," Rayla begged, making him look up. One of her hands was pinching her nipple, while the other reached for him. It brushed his cheek lovingly before moving to his scalp and gently pushing him down towards her dripping core.

How could he hesitate when she needed him? So he took a deep breath before licking her outer lips, savoring the taste. Rayla's juices tasted tart like moonberries and magical like the tinge of electricity in his mouth whenever he casts sky magic. Chasing the source of her flowing juices, his tongue brushed over her cunt. Callum stuck his tongue in as far as possible, and Rayla's hands forced his head even closer.

"Oh Moon, Callum," he heard her groan. In response he tried pushing his tongue in and out faster, desperate to have her make more of those sounds. Each moan, squeal and twitch seemed to continue in his own body, like lightning bolts from his brain to his dick. He could feel the head brush the waterline beneath him, probably dripping juices as much as Rayla was.

Then a hand ran over his ass before reaching between his legs. Breasts brushed against his back, and he reluctantly left Rayla's pussy to see Tiadrin leaning over him.

"Remember what I told you. Don't just focus on where your dick goes. Try different things, and don't neglect her clit," she said, and suddenly she grabbed his cock.

"Let's do some positive reinforcement. The better you make my daughter feel, the better I make you feel, alright? Now get to it," she said with a smirk as she slid down a bit, and Callum almost came from the feeling of her nipples sliding over her shoulder blades.

"Yes, Madam," he managed to mutter before diving back into Rayla's pussy. This time he searched for her clit with his tongue, knowing more by sound than by touch when he found it as Rayla moaned loudly. Tiadrin's rough and firm hand pumped his dick once, and the groan he produced vibrated into Rayla.

Callum's brain was barely functioning between all the sensations, but he managed to remember Tiadrin's instructions. He thanked every god he knew for his perfect memory as he started tracing the runes for Manus Pluma Volantis.

The volume of Rayla's moans and the speed of Tiadrin's fist around his shaft told him which symbols worked best. Aspiro produced a particularly loud groan, and he wasn't sure if the tingle on his tongue was magic or just the sensation of her juices.

Then he traced the jagged lines of Fulminis, making sure to end the symbol on her clit, and the tingle became an overwhelming jolt of energy. He glanced up to see Rayla throw her head back and produce the loudest moan yet.

It was the only warning Callum got before juices squirted from her hole as her thighs twitched wildly. Tiadrin's hand became a blur around his dick, and he came right there with Rayla. The energy discharged into both of them as he lost control over the magic. It flowed from his tongue to his cock, making him cum even harder.

Stars flashed across his vision. As his orgasm slowly ended Rayla's grip on his scalp became painful. He couldn't escape her hips humping his face.

"Don't stop, don't stop," she chanted as more juices splashed on his face. After one last pump of his shaft Tiadrin let go. Desperately Callum drew an Aspiro with his tongue to get some air, his nose and mouth blocked by Rayla's juices and thighs.

Finally the firm grip on the back of his head loosened. Callum drew back with a loud gasp. He felt like he was about to pass out. His vision was a little blurry as he raised his eyes up, finally able to look away from Rayla's drenched thighs. Unlike with her previous orgasm, she was sitting up, eyes staring at him with a fiery gaze.

"Holy shit, Callum," she muttered between gasping breaths that made her flushed tits jiggle. "Can you do that again? Right now?" she gasped, hands straying back to his head to gently push him back to her core.

Before he could even consider objecting, however, Tiadrin intervened. A hand, the hand that moments before had been pumping him, pulled Rayla's hand from his hair. "Let the man breathe, love," she said with a chuckle.

Rayla stared at them for a few seconds with that feral lust in her eyes, before regaining her sanity. "Right, sorry Callum. I got carried away," she mumbled, looking down. The mood shifted, and Callum did not like it. Sure, he needed a moment to catch his breath, but seeing his beloved orgasm like that had been incredible and he wanted to do it again and again.

"No, don't apologize! That was awesome, and of course you want that again! I felt the same way just now when you… you know, sucked mine," he said, blushing. Rayla giggled at that, and he was able to overcome his embarrassment to look at her face. She was flushed, her eyes were a little unfocused, and her hair was a mess.

She had never looked more beautiful.

Clear thoughts left his mind as he rose from the spring he had been in, crawling over her prone body until their faces were inches apart.

They both leaned in at the same time, their gazes telling the other without words what they wanted. Their lips met and opened, letting their tongues intertwine.

Callum could taste something sour that he supposed was his seed, and Rayla could surely taste herself on him. But he didn't feel disgusted by it. Instead it only reminded him of everything they had done today, and he could feel himself grow hard again. His slick shaft brushed her thighs, making them both moan into the kiss.

It wasn't until they were desperate for air that they separated, and even then they gazed into each other's eyes. "I love you," he said, wishing they could stay in this perfect moment forever.

But then Tiadrin leaned over him, her entire body brushing against his back. "With such a display of love, I think you two are ready to make love," she said, her hand moving between him and Rayla to grab his cock again.

Callum groaned, realizing this night was far from over.