Nisha groaned when the elf wriggled her hips and the slick mound of her feminine sex ground against the tiefling’s own throbbing organ. Nisha too was sensitive and eager and it was yet another internal battle to prevent herself from simply breaking right there and taking Tyl’ra no matter her discomfort. Still, the tiefling won out and with a small smile back to the desert dweller and another loving caress of the woman’s cheek she stopped herself as her lover spread her legs to give her more room to maneuver. “ I am quite glad to hear that. It’s hard to hold back with you.”<br/><br/>It wasn’t particularly untrue either, even their teasing was excessive and the sudden jarring change to slow sensuality was a little hard to match even if Nisha was the one who initiated it. Still, her hands move down Tyl’ra’s body, passing over the swell of her breasts with a playful squeeze. While she explore donwards Nisha finally rights herself , standing up on her knees and looking down at the beautiful and slender form of the woman below her as her hands meandered downward towards the woman’s thighs and slowly spread them just a little furthers, claw-like nails pressing into the flesh ever so slightly. “Beautiful.” She whispers,  hips rolling backwards causing the slick form of her member to grind against Tyl’ra once more.<br/><br/>The thick head of her prick  passes over Tyl’ras engorged pearl, spreading the equally engorged lips of the elf’s sex before coming to rest at the woman’s slick entrance with a little help from one of Nisha’s hands. The tiefling had a firm grip at the base of her shaft, guiding herself as she teased the woman below her, applying pressure to the entrance with  her glans but pulling back at the last moment. This lasts for a few moments, her other hand  squeezing affectionately at Tyl’ra’s thigh before Nisha finally tires of teasing both herself and her lover and pushes her hips forward and at last penetrates the other woman.<br/><br/>A gasping moan leaves Nisha as her girthy member enters Tyl’ra, slowly spreading apart her walls. The pleasure was intense for her and it was with a great deal of lip-biting that she managed to resist making yet more troublesome noise. Her hand releases its grip on herself and her other releases its grip on the elf’s thigh as she shimmies forward on her knees and leans  forward, letting her hands support herself on either side of Tyl’ra’s head as she leans in for a kiss. Their lips meet and Nisha is finally at the hilt, her thick sex as far as it can go and her sac pressed snuggly up against the elven woman’s rear.<br/><br/>For now Nisha lets them linger in this position, letting both of them accommodate to the sensation and giving Tyl’ra time to angle her hips juuuuust right .<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>