Annette Weber vs MIO - Moonstruck

Asking questions at this point was more of a formality than anything else. Annette was sure of what the answer was always going to be, but she gave Mio the impression anyhow. There was no need to leave her feeling left out. Besides, she intended on having her return the favor eventually...

But that was far off. For now, she indulged in the girl’s sweet taste, peppering kisses on her neck and fighting back a snicker at her answer. “You don’t plan on fighting back, do you?” Her hand ran down to Mio’s stomach towards her crotch, slowly unbuttoning her shorts and sliding down the zipper. Her fingers traced over the opening, teasing the young girl’s sex through the fabric, with gentle strokes. “That’s a smart choice, Mio.” She gave the girl a kiss on her cheek, sighing against it. “A very smart choice..”

"Mmm...!" Mio's lithe figure rolled slightly as she felt Ann's hand trailed down, teasing her crotch through her pants. "I... uuuhh..." she couldn't answer the question, moaning instead, the woman's words only made her submissive mind growing stronger and stronger. The kiss on her cheek made her twitched and sighed along, her body growing hotter and somewhat more impatient.

She squirmed under Ann, trying to rub herself against the woman's hand more than actually fighting back. Even if it might give an impression that she's resisting, it wouldn't take much from her opponent to keep her under control in her current state anyways. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Mio already felt like she's a doll in Ann's hand after all, who'd squirm and moan as her buttons were pressed by the woman...

Ann continued to stroke the girl’s sex through the fabric, feeling the heat build at her fingertips. Soon enough, the friction slackened, feeling the moisture begin to build beneath. After another gentle kiss to Mio’s cheek, the Norwegian pulled her hand back before slipping them underneath her opponent’s underwear. Two of her fingers danced at the edges of her slit, teasing the tender flesh with idle strokes. With one gentle brush after another, she felt Mio yield to her touch.

But she didn’t delve in just yet. She took a moment to feel Mio’s heat dance against her skin, to see the color flooding her cheeks and the way her breathe quickened. Ann knew what she wanted, but she needed to hear it from her own lips. She raised her head off the floor, just enough to see Mio and for Mio to see her, looking at her with a sidelong glance. “Say please?”

Ann's fingers now teasing her womanhood directly, but just barely. The soft touches and brushes around her lower lips only fueling Mio's frustration, making her trying to rub herself more against those digits. As their eyes met each other, the raven haired girl's expression already pleading towards the woman. Both her body and mind now already captivated by the taller figure's charm.

"P-Pleaasee..." she begged without hesitation, her body stopped squirming for a bit. "Please... g-give me m-more..."

Ask and ye shall receive.

Not a second after Mio’s gentle plea left her sweet lips, Ann’s fingers drove their way home. She began with two fingers, sliding them in and out of her pussy with quick and firm strokes. She started up a simple rhythm, in and out, in and out, exploring the warm, tight folds underneath. Her starstruck gaze remained on Mio, watching her reaction as she started to drive the raven-haired beauty towards the edge.

"Aaahhnn...!" Mio moaned loudly and arched herself as she felt Ann's fingers plunged into her eager womanhood. As those digits began to literally pump up her arousal, she wriggled in delight while moaning shamelessly, her lower half even trying to hump the woman's fingers.

"Ooohh... y-yess... A-Ann-s-samaa..." the raven haired girl let out with a somewhat lovestruck expression, blushing deeply, her submissive side now had fully taken over. "Mmmm...! M-mooree... ooohh...!"

Ann moaned.

It may have seemed unwarranted, since she was the one clearly in control of their little moment of passion, but she did. It was hard to resist. There was something about the way Mio moved, the way she arched her body against Ann’s, the way she grinded her pussy against her fingers. But above all, it was the way she begged, pleading those sweet words in that lovely voice as she was played with. Those delightful sounds were an unexpected reward, one the Norwegian model would enjoy as she took things up another notch.

It made Ann want to fulfill her needs all the more. She fingered with greater intensity, pushing deeper into the girl’s sex, exploring her tight folds with renewed vigor. She brought a third finger into the mix, yearning to hear even more of those cute squeals as she drove the raven girl closer and closer to the brink to the brink.

"Iyaahhnn...!" Mio bucked herself as Ann inserted another finger and gave her a more intense stimulation. "Oooh... y-yeess...!" she cried in delight, her body felt like it's been zapped with the increased effort from the woman. "Haaaauhh... g-gawd... I..."

It didn't take too long until she's brought to the edge. Her own humping also became more frequent as she wanted to reach her climax, not a single thought about the match crossed her minds that's now overwhelmed with pleasure. Her hands gripped the bed sheets as she began to tensed up, her lithe form arching slightly more. The raven haired girl now was just seconds away from having her first orgasm!

"H-haaaa... A-Ann-s-saamaaa... p-please... aahhnn... m-may I c-c-ccuuummm...?" she pleaded the woman.

Mio didn’t have to ask for permission. Ann wasn’t so much of a cruel woman that she’d stop at the height of pleasure and leave her to beg and grovel. Not unless Mio had asked her first, of course. But no, the smaller wrestler asked the question all the same. Casting the politeness aside, the gesture only reinforced Ann’s impressions of the Japanese native. She didn’t look like a conqueror, didn’t act like it, and clearly had no ambitions to become one herself. Clearly, she enjoyed the view of the world much more on her back.

Who was Ann to deny her that pleasure? With a soft giggle, she leaned in, whispering warm breaths into Mio’s ear. “You may~...” She pressed her forehead against the side of Mio’s as she thrusted even faster into the raven girl’s sex, speeding her along to that blissful climax.

Just a little further...a little further...

"Ooooh... aahhnn... I... ahmmm...!" Ann's whisper sent a shivering wave through Mio's form, and soon enough she began to buck herself a few times, her womanhood spasming from the woman's expert fingering. "C-ccuuumiingg...!" the raven haired girl cried in bliss, her juices flowing out to coat Ann's fingers which she kept humping until her climax fading. "Aahhnn... h-haaa... aaahnnn..."

Her slender figure then began to limp under the taller beauty. Mio was left panting heavily after her first orgasm, which was more draining than usual since it's been a while for her having another woman made her cum. Her body was still feeling jolts of pleasure here and there as she's catching her breath, her expression turned silly from reaching the peak of pleasure. She gave Ann a submissive gaze, her face felt hot just like the rest of her body. It's like she's turning into a puddle under the beautiful woman.

"Oooh... nnnhh... A-Ann s-samaa... haaa..."