The elf growled in frustration that her tongue could not win against the tiefling's own agile muscle. Clearly Nisha had more experience kissing than she did and it was all she could do to keep the game going. The way that Nisha's cock ground against the thin shorts was driving Tyl'ra crazy and making it hard for her to focus. Sweat beaded on her skin, mingling with the residue smeared across both of their skin. The elf was mildly annoyed that Nisha did not seem to sweat.<br/><br/>It bothered her more when that tail of hers again gave Nisha the unfair advantage by jerking her off balance enough to desperate their lips when it was Tyl'ra's mouth that was nearly full. She pouted but admitted being outsmarted and slowly swallowed. She opened her mouth, showing that she had, mimicking Nisha's actions. It was a submissive act and she was again thrown off by why she did it. She was even more thrown off by the way her stomach fluttered when Nisha crawled gracefully up her legs. The hot sticky length of cock slid along her leg and the elf squirmed. It was impossible to deny that the combination of Nisha's soft, feminine body and hard cock got to her.<br/><br/>Her heart was racing when those slender, agile fingers made short work of the lacing and began to tug down Tyl'ra's shorts. She was incredibly wet and was glad to be rid of them. She wanted Nisha so badly but still felt embarrassed by her arousal. The look on the face of the Tiefling was one of hunger though and Tyl'ra bit her lip seeing the lust grow with each jerk of the leather. Finally they pulled free of the curve of her ass and she was bared completely. Her mound was the same rich, tanned colour as the rest of her with the inner lips being slightly more vibrant pink from her arousal. All Tyl'ra could seem to do was watch, wondering what her lover would do next.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>