The feeling of Nisha grabbing her hips and hauling them off the bed was a display of strength Tyl'ra had not expected. It only intensified the already incredible orgasm and the elf was only able to made desperate mewling noises. Even that was taken from her when she felt Nisha swell inside her gushing sheathe before the Tiefling unleashed spurt after spurt into the deepest part of her. Her smile grew with each spurt and the noises that Nisha made to accompany them. It was glorious. The whole situation was glorious. The tiredness, her would, all of it was forgotten in the moment of pure bliss. Her strong legs squeezed a little more, urging Nisha to give everything she had. As much as Tyl'ra wanted it to go on forever it could not and when the felt Nisha relax she opened eyes that she had not recalled closing.<br/><br/>Her eyes met Nisha's as her lover watched her. It was odd in its tenderness but Tyl'ra reached up to stroke the Tiefling's cheek and coaxed her down into a kiss. The hard passion and need was gone but the kiss hinted at more of the same just beneath the surface for both of them. As the kiss kept up and the one hand continued to lavish gentle caresses on the smooth skin on the outlander's cheek, the other hand stroked the length of Nisha's supple back. It was odd to delight in the thin sheen of sweat that was found there but it was reassuring to know that she was not the only one heated up by their exchange. A tremor ran through the still recovering Elf and with it her inner muscles rippled along the length of Nisha's semi-hard shaft. A little coo slipped out when they separated from the kiss. The feeling of their mingled fluids leaking out of her was oddly arousing to Tyl'ra and she squirmed, making sure not to dislodge Nisha or release the light squeeze of her legs around her lover's waist.<br/><br/><span style="color: darkorange">"Ni-sha... I have no words. Amazing simply fall too far short of how very good that was. Thank you." </span>Another smile lit her pretty, angular features and she craned her neck forward to peck at the Tiefling's lips. While she savored those soft lips, her finger traced over the mark Nisha had given her and another shiver ran through her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>