The writhing Tiefling's breathless declaration that she wanted to belong to Tyl'ra had a pronounced affect on the Elf's libido. A flaring heat suffused her body making her rock even more swiftly against Nisha's pulsing length. She could feel every twitch if it through her thin leather shorts and could not help but moan knowing that Nisha was thoroughly enjoying herself. Tyl'ra gave a hissed laugh at being told she was evil "no no Ni-sha, I am just a quick learner." Came her teasing retort. Truth be told that Nisha had her extremely aroused without nearly the physical stimulation she had been required to give. The pale beauty held Tyl'ra in awe of her pure sensuality.<br/><br/>The friction was slightly subdued for Tyl'ra as she ground herself on Nisha's cock but there was still a building pressure; a heat and a need that was trying to block out all other concerns. The savage would not let it an forced the heat down for now. She needed Nisha to reach her peak first to show the mischievous girl who was in control. With her skills things could change at any moment, she had seen that already. When Nisha started to Rick her hips and changed the angle so the head ground more firmly in the covered cleft between Tyl'ra's legs the elf let out a purr of pleasure. She liked that Nisha was so feisty and had not given up. Her hands matched the tiefling's and both of them seeme to greatly enjoy kneading the other's breasts. Tyl'ra felt a little self-conscious at what she perceived as her shortcomings though but Nisha seemed quite capable of pulling pleasure from the smaller sensitive mounds.<br/><br/>Both women seemed to be in a frenzy an motions became more erratic as the sensations built. Nisha breathlessly calling her name made Tyl'ra ache with need by still she kept undulating against the now jerking and pulsing cock. Tyl'ra arched and stole a glance down at Nisha's endowment and smiled. It was clearly nearing the end, throbbing and rigid as it was. The elf smiled down at the prey with a wide smirk as she watched the Tiefling arching harder and harder. Nisha gasped and was almost toppled from her position when Nisha's hips bucked violently. Only the rough grip Nisha had taken of her modest chest kept her where she was. Tyl'ra cooed soft encouragements as she held still, letting Nisha take her orgasm.<br/><br/>The first spurt of the tiefling's release was impressive, splashing haphazardly along Nisha's pale jaw. All the elf could do was stare as the next splash hit the underside of those big, pillowy breasts and then several more hot wet gushes, sprayed against her own flat stomach. The sensation of Nisha's semen on her skin made her shiver in anticipation of more to come. Finally the panting little vixen fell back and Tyl'ra simply smiled and enjoyed watching those breasts strain slightly with each desperate inhalation. The apology made the smile widen even more. "No need, no need." She murmured reassuringly. "It is my pleasure to enjoy such a sight." Her hips rocked slightly to test if Nisha became sensitive after her orgasm or if she would be able to continue. Her hand did stray idly to collect some of the off-white fluid on her fingertips before presenting them to Nisha's lips. "You have made quite a mess though. Haven't you?" She watching expectantly, wondering what Nisha would do.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>