Nisha grinned like a cat that had cornered a mouse as she toyed with Tyl’ra, delighting in the way the skilled movements of her thumb against the woman’s hard little clit. “ Oh sweep Tyl’ra what is wrong?” She purred after a particularly loud scream of pleasure and violent spasms that caused the desert woman’s lithe frame to rock against hers and those small breasts to press up  into the tieflings much larger ones. “ Oh I am enjoying this too much, love. Has no one never touched you like this~?” Nisha didn’t actually seem curious however, she was just toying with Tyl’ra after being toyed with herself and hell bent on showing her lover that dominance was not guaranteed with her simply because she wanted to be the elf’s little kanda.<br/><br/>Tickled with delight in the shrieks, moans and quivering little bouts of pleasure she could bring Tyl’ra, Nisha leans down and threatens to kiss her once again, instead kissing the very corner of her mouth at the last moment before pulling away. Her tail was wrapped possessively around one of the woman’s legs and her other hand had moved upward along her lover’s smooth and muscular midriff, fingers enjoying the feeling of lean muscle under them before she palmed a small breast and gave it a hard squeeze. It was around that time that Tyl’ra had put up her token resistance and Nisha had the pleasure of watching it break with little more than a little more applied ‘pressure’ to the woman’s hard button. When the elf’s hips jerked hard the devious tiefling simply removed the hand she was giving pleasure with, licking and suckling at her slick fingertips as she pulls at Tyl’ras nipple with her other, tweaking it hard enough to sit somewhere between uncomfortable and pleasurable.  “Mmm… you taste delightful, little elf~” she all but crooned to her female lover, eyes twinkling down at her.<br/><br/>“ I think I know just what I want to do. Of course , not that you helped, being so indecisive.” The demon-touched woman quipped, grinning down at her squirming and panting mess of a lover. Her eyes traced downward, down her hard midsection and then to her aching and wanting honeypot. It was then, without a word that Nish backed away just slightly and made to lay on her stomach between Tyl’ras leg. Her hands plyed across the woman’s muscled middle , fingertips and nails grazing the skin as she planted a small kiss just under the elf’s navel.” I think you need a pet name at this rate.” Another kiss downward that sparked a chain of kisses that ended at Tyl’ras hairless mound, just above her waiting sex. Nisha could smell her now, smell her wanton arousal and the musky scent was definitely having an effect on her, making her head swim and shaft throb where it was trapped under her body but there would be time for that later, after Tyl’ra got hers in a screaming orgasm and Nisha had no plans of stopping when she was sensitive; this was going to end quite messily, Nisha thought.<br/><br/>The tiefling’s arms move, hooking around Tyl’ras legs from the below fingers playing at the inside of the woman’s thighs while her tail sways, nearly wagging happily behind her as she stares down at the woman’s flushed sex. Her unnaturally warm breath washes down over the engorged petals in hot waves of pleasurable fire and her lips move to nuzzles gently against the elf’s thighs and plant a chain of little bites and kisses that end just before the elf’s sex. Without warning she struck, tongue teasingly tracing along her cleft before striking at the woman's clitoris at the last moment , lips wrapping around the swollen little pearl of pleasure and giving it a strong suckle.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>