The soft blush on Tyl'ra's cheeks flared to a deep, full red when Nisha told her she was beautiful. She had been told it before of course but never by so lovely a creature. A little mewling noise slipped out when the light tickle of the Tiefling's silky hair assaulted her skin and rekindled the heat she felt. It was so gentle a touch that it seemed all the more intense for it. She craved more but Nisha pulled back instead. The strong savage looked saddened to feel the shaft sliding from her. The expression became one of sensation so intense that it seemed like she might be in pain as the flared head of Nisha's cock caught slightly on the tender flesh of her entrance before popping free. With it came a slow but steady trickle of fluid. The Tiefling's smile only brought the blush back again when Nisha looked at the mess coating those still trembling Elvin thighs.<br/><br/>She nodded, nipping her lower lip when Nisha told her what she wanted. After what Nisha had given her, how could she say no? Once Nisha had settled herself, the savage swung a long, slender leg over and settled herself into Nisha's lap. After only a moment she had Nisha's member nestled against her mound.<span style="color: darkorange">"L-like this?"</span>She asked but began to slowly rock her hips and dragging her slick lips up and down the length of Nisha's member. Little noises escaped at the act brought pleasure to her as well. Even when she was simply trying to arouse the outlander, she could not help arousing herself. It seemed that she was doomed to a state of perpetual need but it did not seem so bad. One hand reached to take a steadying grip on the headboard and the other reached out to feel those bountiful breasts.<span style="color: darkorange">"Is this what you wanted of me, or did her have something else in mind?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>