Yes

Lust clouds Tina's mind as she moves in closer for a better look at her prize.

She had heard plenty of stories about the drow. They were cruel, fearsome, and ugly. They were the go-to-villains in many of the trashy young-adult adventure novels she read; the kind of foul creatures that would think nothing of raiding a surface village and killing everyone they could find there, leaving behind only a single orphan who would grow up and seek **** (she swore that was the origin story for at least half of the heroes in her books).

And yet, the drow standing in front of her was none of those things. He was naked, trembling, weak, ****... and... and downright cute.

His cheeks were as red as two oh-so-kissable apples, contrasting nicely with his coal-black skin. His eyes were shut tight, and his lips were quivering, while his arms remained meekly at his sides.

He reminds me of the little bunnies I used to chase around the keep's garden as a child. They would always freeze in place and start nervously shaking when I got too close, just like he's doing now...

Tina's eager hands make contact with her prize's skin and start to wander all over his bare, smooth body. A cute little moan escapes the dark elf's mouth, his eyes still closed, but otherwise he does nothing to resist the human's lusty advances.

"Look at me," the Tina orders, and in an instant, likely due to his upbringing, the drow's eyes shoot wide open.

The two stand there in silence, except for their ragged breathing, for what feels like ages as they get lost in each others' eyes.

L'Abbee doesn't resist when Tina's hands wander over his arms and grab his wrists, pinning him.

Each can feel their heart pounding in their chest as they both move in closer and tilt their heads in preparation for the kiss that's about to come. Each of them instinctually closes their eyes as they prepare for this moment.

I'm doing it! My first kiss with a boy! I never thought it would be with a dark e-

But Tina loses her train of thought as she feels something hard, yet soft, pressing against her stomach.

"What is...? Oh!" She gasps as she sees L'Abbee's rock-hard dick pressing up against her. "Did... did I do that?" She asks as she presses her forehead against his.

"Uh-huh," the timid little drow whimpers.

L'Abbee shuts his eyes tight once more in shame, his face as red and hot as the sun as Tina lets go of him and steps back.

After what feels like an eternity of silence, he nervously reopens his eyes and gasps.

The nude noble is kneeling in front of him. Her mouth wide open, her face red with lust, and just centimeters away from his throbbing, needy cock.

She's so close in fact, that he can feel each and everyone of her hot breaths blowing across his painfully eager, practically twichting dick.

This mighty warrior from the surface, this crimson-faced goddess, this... this human hottie... is absolutely hypnotized by his cock!

She looks up at him, the sheer, animalistic lust plainly visible on her face, and wraps her hand around his shaft.

L'Abbee lets out a frankly girlish squeak as his legs buckle and he very nearly cums on the spot. No one has every touched him so gently before.

A moan escape's Tina's lips as she slowly starts to stroke him...