It is clear at this point who has more...expertise in the arts of passion and carnal desires, with the elven beauty adjusting her rhythm with remarkable ease, working the poor paladin and keeping her heavily off-balance.
Tiana barely manages to moan as her nipple is twisted and tugged on roughly - "N...no, stop, this isn't fair...!"
But Liabella is quick to laugh in her face, eyes alight with mischief as she gives her opponent a twist and a tug, making her squeal as frothy, creamy milk spurts from her heavily aroused breast.
"Keep up, human~" The elf winks and purrs, leaning in close to lick Tiana's cheek. "Because if you don't, I'm going to make you my bitch~ Maybe I'll keep this cock and give your pious pussy a nice hard railing!"
Tiana, on the verge of orgasm, is lost in the sea of arousal and humiliating perversion...she lets out a loud cry and her cock jerks hard, gushing seed all over the cold, stone floor with a hot, wet splatter as Liabella whispers in her ear.
"Poor human, you were really pent, weren't you~? Such weakness, I find it charming~" She laughs in a humiliatingly condescending tone as she feels Tiana spasm in her hand, still squeezed around her jerking, cumming cock.