The noise that Nisha's beautiful mouth issued when she was spanked sounded sweet and melodic. In that second, Tyl'ra resolved that she would be sure it was the first of many times that she would hear that noise. It woul have to wait though. Nisha's movement were stealing every ounce of attention that the elf had. Watching the serpentine movements of her delectable body, the way that her breasts bounced slightly and the way the the muscles under her skin was mesmerizing to her. The room felt increasingly hot and the elf squirmed more and more. Nisha was extremely graceful and even more teasing. Every motion drew the eye to the lush curves and smooth lines of Nisha's form. Tyl'ra began to find it hard to breathe. It was also hard for her to keep from just tackling the girl. A growl emanated from her throat. It was a noise of pure lust and desire and it only intensified when the tunic hit the floor.<br/><br/>The partially glimpse breasts and the lush backside made Tyl'ra's body coil more tightly, ready to pounce the pale object of her affections. She could not take much more teasing and when Nisha began to lower the gauzy undergarments down her legs the savage was visibly holding herself back from launching her lean body forward to claim her lover. The smell of her seeme to fill Tyl'ra's senses and the movements of the curvy body made her so aroused  it bordered on pain and the growl softened to a noise of need an frustration. Thankfully Nisha turned to display herself. The growl returned when she took in Nisha's own lusting expression before her eyes raked down to the tiefling's glorious chest. It lingered there, commiting every pale inch to memory. Then her eyes swept over the soft stomach and down between the gorgeous woman's thighs.<br/><br/>....that was not right. Tyl'ra's brow furrowed in confusion and her head cocked to the side. Lips parted to speak but closed again and the elf rubbed her eyes. It must have looked comical to watch the slender elf try to make sense of what it was that she was seeing. The question that Nisha asked brought the Elf's eyes to her face and she nodded. "Y-yes" she stumbled over the word, still grappling with what she was seeing. She still shook with need, but the coiled predatory posture had gone slack so that she simply sat, stupefied. Her eyes flicked from Nisha's face to her erection and back as the woman stalked forward, smiling at her.<br/><br/>She offered no resistance when Nisha pushed her onto her back and sensually crawled up along her body. The sensation of the hot length against her trim stomach sent a shiver through Tyl'ra. She was not imagining things, it was real! “Mmmmm…. Are you so sure you still want such a possession? I’m okay with either you know? Maybe I’m just too much for you.” She heard the words purred down at her. The tone was so different from the needy whimper of Nisha wanting to be marked that to Tyl'ra it seemed like a different person. She did not know what to do. The hard, aggressive kiss made the elf squirm helplessly. She is so confused. A moment ago she was sure that the Tiefling would be under her screaming in pleasure all night but the sudden shift in Nisha's disposition and the feeling of her shaft grinding against Tyl'ra's quivering stomach left her desires shifting to quite the opposite. Even though she was still clothed and Nisha was naked she felt strangely vulnerable. It was not an entirely bad situation Tyl'ra thought as she kissed back against Nisha's mouth.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>