For several minutes the only sound in the room was desperate rasping breaths as Tyl'ra tried to calm her frantically beating heart. She was still in disbelief of what had happened and how good it felt. Her muscles aching from tensing so much and she felt drained. She had been through battles that had not left her feeling so weakened. The Elf's head shook slightly at the realization that she had drastically underestimated Nisha. The woman might not be a warrior but she had soundly beaten Tyl'ra and now the elf felt quite helpless. It was not a terrible feeling in those circumstances.<br/><br/>Even the slight sensation of Nisha's lips pulling away from her sensitive sex threatened the fragile calm that had returned to the desert dweller. The little electric pulses that seemed to accompany the string of kisses up her body had Tyl'ra whimpering by the time the pale outlander passed her navel. How could in all feel so good? Nisha was perfect at seeming to know exactly what it took to sap Tyl'ra's will and leave her wanting nothing but the pleasure she offered. When Nisha finally moved over top of her and their eyes met Tyl'ra blushed. She swore that Nisha had a triumphant smirk on her face when she shifted slightly to press her shaft along the length of the panting woman's mound.<br/><br/>The resultant gasp was swallowed into a passionate kiss and Tyl'ra squirmed. The kiss continued, Robbin her of her breath and her reason. The strange taste on Nisha's plush lips was quickly discerned and Tyl'ra found herself squirming all the more. Still, her lips kissed back hard. The fire had been rekindled in her and she wanted more. When the kiss ended, both women were panting but Nisha recovered more quickly and Tyl'ra was made to squirm again with the nuzzling at her neck. There was not an inch that was not sensitized and Tyl'ra's hand bunched in the sheets to stop her from pushing her lover away. The sensual aspect to Nisha was new and if the elf was being honest with herself a little frightening. It was gentle but incredibly intense and easily surpassed the rough couplings she had experienced. Even her name purred hotly into her ear along with the teasing words made Tyl'ra moan lustfully.<br/><br/>"No Ni-sha, not wrong. Not wrong at all." Her voice quivered and Tyl'ra managed a soft smile. She sincerely hoped Nisha would do that again. In the meantime she had other concerns, namely Nisha's pleasure. Tyl'ra could see signs of Nisha's struggle to hold back until she was ready. She smile, wiggling against Nisha's shapely and grinding herself suggestively against the other woman. "I am ready when you are Ni-sha." She cooed up at the Tiefling, spreading herself more to give her lover full room to maneuver.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>