Hentai appartment match: Sig vs Anja

Anja could not resist a little giggle. I t seemed quite obvious for her that she had hit the nail on the head here with what Sig probably had in mind when the match started, and this just added to the general sensation of a match like this.

"And I already told you that you are a pilot if I like it that way, at least right now in that situation. I also take that as a compliment, there are worse fates than being my supposed girlfriend..."
She finally answered the complaining before she took care to make an especially smooth transition between pain and pleasure for Miss Pilot as she was without a doubt very close to her third orgasm.

"I'm curious..." Sig muttered as she heard what Anja said.

For the moment, though, her mind was occupied more with the impending orgasm rather than an actual curiosity. With her fellow blonde continued on shifting the pain and pleasure, her arousal only went into a one way traffic, and it wasn't too long before she was cracked for the third time.

"Nnnnhh... o-oohh... A-Anjaaa..." she moaned as her body tensed again, her sex spasmed seconds after. "Aaaahhhhnnn...!"

The weight of Anja and the water bed prevented her lithe form from thrashing around, but she did writhe under the other blonde while moaning lewdly for several seconds. Sig would then ceased her movement, only wriggling weakly under Anja until she was released from the hold while sighing and panting heavily, feeling quite drained from her third orgasm of the night, a significant portion her defiance seemingly slipping away along with her juices.

Curiosity definitely did not kill this cat now, but there was a much more desirable effect on her already. A little bit she wondered herself how easy someone could go from a pilot to a cat all of a sudden, but strange alliances were mostly made in bed, so why should words not just do so too?

After her second orgasm, Anja had taken the time to ask if Sig wanted to give up, and this time, she would just take her by her word that she was not finished. So she would give the other girl a little bit space before attempting to turn her around, sit on her lap and put her greedy hands on the breasts of her opponent.
"I hope you´re ready for the next round."
She said, grinning from ear to ear.

Anja turned her over without asking whether she gave up or not this time, and soon enough Sig's lithe form was pinned again by the other blonde's weight. She was still panting from the previous orgasm, but Anja's hands already all over her breasts again, causing her to moan and writhe instantly. Just looking at the grin her opponent had on her face already sent chills through her back.

"B-bring it on..." she replied, less defiant now, but not completely subdued yet.

"That is the attitude I liked from the start."
That was indeed the truth, although she was pretty curious how much was left of that attitude. Three orgasms were quite a number, even on someone that was fighting in hentai matches, but she obviously was not counted out yet. And that was nice for her, as it gave her a chance to enjoy the other Blonde a little bit more.

And speaking of enjoyment, she would rock her sex all over the womanhood of her opponent, not missing the chance to roughly squeeze and rub the breasts of Sig at the same time.

"Ooohhh..." Sig could only moan in response as Anja wasted no time in teasing her again, rubbing their sexes together while also playing with her breasts.

There's probably no prize for guessing who's the winner here, but Sig intended to last as long as she could. After all she wanted to see all the cards Anja was playing before she was out for good, and thankfully she had the endurance for it. Throwing what little resistance she could like a simple buck off scarcely was the only thing she could do to make sure she's not completely drowned in the sea of pleasure before the finish line.

You had to hand it to Sig in any instance, she was not someone to throw in the towel easy and ewven managed a buck that made her jump a little. While one of her hands would keep on treating the breasts with greedy grabs and little pinches of the nipples, the other hand and fingers would follow the frame line of the other Blonde until it would draw circles over her chin as if she was undecided if she wanted to have Sig look at her or not.
"Oh hey, that is a good idea. A little bump then and when makes the ride really come alive..."

With Anja being content on pinning her to the bed like this while toying with her breast and grind their sexes, Sig would continue her occasional bump as much as she could, although the frequency would get gradually lesser after a while. She might be someone with a high endurance level, but even then she couldn't stay defiant all the time. As her breathing getting heavier and her arousal level building up and up, Sig would attempt to conserve her strength instead, although she'd still squirm under Anja from time to time.

"Haahh... haa... oohhh..."

Now things got even more exciting for the girl of German descend as could clearly be witnessed on her face. It was pretty clear to Anja that Sig would no longer be able to resist anything at all. She knew from experience that even great endurance had limits, and there was no exception from that. So if her fellow Blonde was not able to draw an especially exceptional rabbit out of her pilot´s cap, things would come to an end pretty soon. This enabled her to hold her course, but add some spice with a little, hopefully unexpected nipple twist in the hope that this would suit her opponents desires.

With Anja kept running on her course, Sig had little option but to be go along with the woman in the driver seat, almost reduced into a moaning and writhing mess by now. Her bucking was more like a reactionary action to the pleasure she received and the nipple twisting rather than actual defiance, although it did made the ride a bit bumpy all the same.

"Nyaahh...! Ahh... Ahhnnjjjaaaa...!"