The Things You've been Missing

Azami felt Marisa began to fight back under her, and she couldn't really contain the model with her own body being so aroused. They rolled again, but she'd try to make they were positioned on their sides instead of her being on the back. Not that it'd help her too much with Marisa renewing her assault on her.

"Mmmmhhh..." Azami arched her back and moaned as she felt the tongue of Marisa on her hardened nipple, as well as the woman's thigh on her sex. "Oohh... t-that's not fair... mmhh..."

She wasn't about to complain for too long, though. Her own thigh would try to sneak between the legs of Marisa to stimulate the model's pussy, while she embraced the woman tighter to press her face onto her breast some more. Azami would also move the head of Marisa in circles a bit to rub her bust on the pretty features of the model. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to an orgasm, but would attempt to hold herself back for a bit at the moment.

The model shuddered as Azami's smooth thigh slid between her legs, rubbing up against the mound of her womanhood.

"Ohh...god Azami.." Marisa moaned as they settled on their sides.

Sucking heavily on the Japanese woman's nipple, Marisa also began to gasp and moan into Azami's breast as the other woman's thigh continued pressing and grinding against her oussy. Her arousal was getting the better of her, and her own thigh slowed it's work on Azami's sex...

"Unnh...sooo good...too soon...ooohhh!" Marisa moaned before suddenly, she climaxed, her hips thrusting and grinding her pussy against Azami's thigh as she came!

Marisa sounded ecstatic, but Azami was actually surprised that the model came as quick as she did. Well, she wasn't about to deny the woman any pleasure. Her thigh kept rubbing between the legs of Marisa until the model's orgasm subsided, and she'd roll to her side afterwards to give the woman a bit of breathing space. A naughty smile appeared on her face as she stared at Marisa.

"Oh wow... that was quick..." she teased. "You must have been quite pent up all these times, Marisa-san... But you know... if this was a match then I already get a point, heh..." the blue haired girl chuckled.

Marisa heard Azami's teasing and gave an embarassed laugh.

"Well, it has been awhile since the last time I was with a woman as sexy as you, Azami." Marisa replied. "Don't get me wrong, the other models are all very pretty. But you, and most of the rest of the women of our league are not only beautiful, but also very good at sex, in and out of the ring."

She rolled on her side, facing Azami. Marisa hand reached out tracing down the Asian's soft, taut belly until it reached her sex, teasing her clitoris with soft circular strokes of her fingertips.

"And you should know, one point doesn't decide a match..."

"Oh, you," Azami chuckled as she heard Marisa's compliment. "Nn~ I agree with that part..." a soft moan escaped from her lips as she felt the model's fingers stroking her own wet sex.

It wasn't a match or anything, so she didn't bother to stop Marisa, wanting to cum herself after she watched the model did so earlier. She's been away from the ring for a while after all, and there's a part of her that missed the actions there, particularly this kind of actions.

Marisa began rubbing Azami's clitoris, her fingers moving faster as they worked on the pearl of the Asian's sex.

Her other hand began squeezing and moving the orb of Azami's left breast. The model's thumb brushed back and forth over the nipple, teasing the erect bit of flesh. She also leaned down, her lips meeting the Japanese woman's in a soft, passionate kiss. Her tongue would ease into Azami's mouth, swirling gently around the other woman's....

"Mmmm...!" Azami moaned as Marisa worked on her clit, breast, and lips at the same time, slightly jumping from the combined assaults.

She writhed while the model worked her expertly, her body was getting aroused rapidly. Azami already knew from first hand experience how godly Marisa was when it came to pleasuring another woman, but it still electrifying to feel her treatment like this. She could feel herself giving in to the pleasure, thinking nothing else but ecstasy as Marisa continued to assault her. Even her tongue was barely resisting the model's as it was. She just missed being under charge of someone else after all these times disappearing from AFW.

"Mmmhh... mmfff..."

Feeling Azami writhe beneath her, Marisa decided it was time to send the Asian over the edge in grand style. She would break the kiss after a final swirl of their tongues. Then, after giving Azami a wink, the model would slide down the Japanese woman's body until her head was between the other woman's spread legs.

"Mmm, remember this, Azami...?" Marisa would ask in a sultry voice, referring to the times when Azami experienced the American's nimble tongue and talented oral play in their match together.

With that, she brought her lips to Azami's lower ones, kissing them before letting her tongue flutter and swirl around the pink bud of the Moon Princess's clitoris....

Azami gasped as Marisa broke the kiss, a part of her wanted to pull the woman back in immediately although she wanted to catch a bit of breath as well. As Marisa then slided down, Azami found herself shivering in anticipation of what could come next, which was confirmed by the model herself moments later.

"Mmmwaaahhh...!" the blue haired girl moaned and twitched as she felt Marisa's tongue fluttering around her clit, electrified by the sensation. "Oohh... f-fucckk... M-Marisaaaa-s-saaannn...!"

Using her hands, Marisa continued to keep Azami's legs apart by placing them on the inside of the Asian's thighs, brcing them open.

Chuckling softly as Azami called her name, Marisa gave the pink pearl of the Moon Princess's sex a final flutter of her tongue before settling her lips upon it. She then began to suck on the trapped clitoris.

She had missed this. Well not just the sex. The passion. Azami and her had history, struggled against each other in an initimate battle for a prize they had both coveted. You couldn't find that outside of the AFW. Sure, having wild sex with other models was fun, but this.....this was passion. And she missed that....