Fun(?) at the Poolside

Azami did notice how Sora felt before she turned around to enter her bedroom, which made her lick her own lips in excitement. Things had been great so far, she managed to subdue Sora the second time and now had the girl wrapped around her fingers. Azami climbed her bed and tapped the space beside her so that Sora would go over there.

"Did you enjoy being my servant so far, Sora-chan?" she asked teasingly. "It's not so bad, isn't it?" she chuckled.

Once the girl sat next to her on the bed, Azami would push her servant onto her back, so she could press her own body on Sora, breasts to breasts. She grinned at her and kissed the girl's lips softly, before shifting herself up to sit on the belly of Sora.

"Now that we're here... The real fun can begin..." she declared.

The last ounces of normality in Soraâ€s mind stopped her from pouncing onto Azami as she lead her into the bedroom. Seeing her new master climb onto the bed and beckon her, Sora would saunter on over, with a deliberate sway to her hips, before sitting right next to her, turning herself and her attention towards the blue haired girl, giving a slight, almost unconcious nod to Azamiâ€s questions as she sat down.

As Azami pushed her down, Sora would offer no resistance, falling onto her back, and upon feeling Azamiâ€s breasts press against hers and her lips against hers, any resistance left broke. Sora wrapped her arms around Azamiâ€s head, kissing passionately and greedily, desperate for more, her tongue entering into Azamiâ€s mouth and searching for hers. Before she could become completely wrapped up in the kiss, Azami forced herself back up, sitting on top of Soraâ€s stomach.

With her declaration, Sora would let a little giggle pass through her lips as her body gave an uncontrollable spasm of anticipation.

Azami chuckled at how Sora seemed to become more open after they shared that passionate kiss. She could tell that the girl was excited, which meant she's been enjoying this as much as herself. Azami smiled and her hand reached backwards to give her servant's womanhood a gentle rub. She must have dying for a release right now, and so the princess would give it to her as a rewards of being a good girl up to this point.

"I want you to cum for me..." she said in a half ordering tone, before her fingers slipped into Sora's sex and pumped themselves in and out.

Her pace wasn't too fast to begin with, but she quickly picked it up by each passing seconds. Azami's other hand played with Sora's breast, kneading the flesh and rubbed the girl's nipple with her thumb and index finger, all the while giving Sora a lustful look.

With Azami sitting up on top of her, Sora stared up through glazed eyes at the princess. Feeling her reach back and begin to caress her down there once more, Sora would rock her head back in pleasure. “Ohhhh.....” she let out as she felt Azami enter into her and begin rubbing her where it felt best. “Y..yes Azami...oooohhs-s-ama” sheâ€d let out at last as Azami quickened her pace. Sora was already soaking wet, and she began once more thrusting her hips in time with Azami.

“MMMmmmm, oh Azami!” she moaned out in pleasure as Azami began rubbing her breasts and nipples. Overcome with pure lust, Sora would lean up and wrap her arms around Azamiâ€s head, forcing their lips together in a deep kiss once more before leaning back down, dragging Azami with her. As the two made out, feeling Azamiâ€s hands on her breast and in her womanhood, Sora would quicken her humping on Azamiâ€s fingers as they continued their work inside of her. All of this pleasure and emotion built up inside of Sora, moaning loudly into their passionate kiss, “Mmm, mmmmmm, mmmooohhhhhh....” before finally coming in with a huge orgasm.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm” Sora would let out , her arms wrapped tightly around Azamiâ€s head, their lips entwined, as absolute bliss coursed and wracked Soraâ€s entire body, leaving her exhausted and incredibly satisfied as she collapsed back in the blissful afterglow.

Azami slowly withdrew her head from Sora's and pulled her fingers out of the girl's sex. Just watching the girl came hard like that made her felt a shiver running through her back. Her other hand continue to massage her servant's breast for a bit longer while she slowly brough her drenched fingers towards her own lips.

"Mmm..." Azami let out as she sucked her middle finger. "Not bad, you're quite tasty, Sora-chan..." she winked at the girl.

Her other hand would move to the girl's head to caress her hair while she slowly dismounted Sora. Azami would pull the girl's head onto her lap to let her servant rest a bit after that powerful orgasm. She had been toying with the girl so much earlier, so Azami felt like it's time to be a bit nice to Sora.

"That was pretty intense, Sora-chan..." she giggled softly. "It made me horny too now..." she added quickly, licking her lips.

With her eyes half glazed in pure bliss, Sora would lie there underneath Azami, enjoying the blissful feeling of her orgasm. Feeling the princess grope and massage her breast, she would simply lie back and enjoy the feeling as Azami pulled her fingers out of her and tasted the raven haired girlâ€s juices; “mmm...” was all she could moan out in response to Azamiâ€s comment, it registering somewhere in the back of Soraâ€s mind.

She didnâ€t resist as Azami pulled her head into her lap, and caress her hair. Sora would snuggle up in her lap, making herself comfortable, curling her legs into her chest as she lay on her masterâ€s thighs. “You smell so nice, Azami-chan...” sheâ€d mumble out dreamily as Azami pulled her close. Upon hearing Azamiâ€s comment, Sora would stifle a little giggle, and unconsciously place her hand on Azamiâ€s knee, rubbing it softly up and down in a comforting motion. Before, Sora would have jumped all over her at such a comment, but now she lay back just enjoying herself as time passed slowly...feeling that Azami would be commanding her soon enough once more.

"It's hime-sama, remember?" Azami playfully reminded Sora of her slip up as she tapped the girl's nose with her index finger, giggling.

She let her servant get comfortable in her lap and caressed her knee like she did. After a while, though, Azami wanted to be serviced again and she would gently roll Sora off her lap and shifted herself to rest against the pillow. The blue haired girl spread her legs and beckoned her servant to come between them with her hand, giving Sora a lustful smile. It should be obvious what she wanted.

"Come, Sora-chan..." she invited. "You better make me feel as good, if not better..." she added with a teasing wink.

Sora would let out a little squawk as Azami tapped her nose playfully, "Sorry...hime-sama"

She could sense her master becoming more and more restless underneath her as Sora relaxed; a rare moment of power for her in her current situation. She waited until Azami cracked, and rolled her off, with Sora rolling onto her side, and then helping herself up onto her knees, her hands planted into the bed, watching as Azami lay back and called her.

Sora would slowly crawl towards Azami, moving in between the girl's legs and letting her hand caress it's way up Azami's thighs and swiftly over her womanhood, teasing the yearning princess. Her other hand would grasp Azami's breast and play with her nipple, her thumb and forefinger rolling it back and forth. Sora leant forward, crawling up Azami's body, with a teasing smile on her face as she pressed herself right up against Azami. "Ohh, and what if I don't?" she'd ask in a whisper, following it up by pressing her lips once again against the blue haired girl, while down below her fingers slowly, carefully entered into her.

"Mmm..." Azami let out as Sora began to tease her with the girl caressing her thighs and played with her breasts and nipples. "Oh, there will be punishment for failure, my dear servant..." she let out teasingly before accepting the kiss.

Azami wrapped her arms around the back of Sora's head and began to kiss the girl passionately. Her tongue forcing its way into her servant's mouth while her hips wiggled slightly when Sora began to slip her fingers in. The princess moaned into the short haired girl's mouth and push the head of Sora even further, as if she's going to devour her servant on the spot! She might be all aroused and slightly vulnerable, but Azami wanted to let Sora know that she's still the mistress.

“Mmm?” Sora would let out questioningly from the kiss at Azamiâ€s comment about punishment. She meant to pull away and properly question her, but before she could, Azami had wrapped her arms around her head and properly pulled her into their kiss. “Mmmph...” Sora would let out in slight protest, although in reality she wasnâ€t too bothered, giving into it. Her hands continued groping at Azamiâ€s breast, playing with her nipple teasingly, while her other hand continued pumping into Azami, fingering with a quickening pace as Azami got more and more into it.

As Azami began pulling Soraâ€s head tightly into her kiss, the raven haired girl decided to be a bit cheeky...so far, Azami had been in control of her almost since they first met in the middle of the ring. Sheâ€d dominated her and humiliated her there, before beating her at their little test of strength at the pool too. Sheâ€d never seen the little moon princess as vulnerable as she was at that moment, even though she had a firm hold on Sora, almost as if she was so desperately trying to hold onto her dominance while giving herself completely to Sora. So, while still giving into their kiss, Sora would begin deliberately slowing down her fingering, her other hand simply cupping Azamiâ€s breast rather than rigorously playing with it. Soraâ€s thought process hadnâ€t progressed farther than just teasing and testing Azami...but the idea of trying to make her mistress vulnerable and begging her for once was slightly exciting.