Annette Weber vs MIO - Moonstruck

“Mm-hmm.” Ann hummed between kisses, bringing her fingertips to Mio’s nipples, giving one a gentle flick as she teased the other. Size wasn't everything, as much as AFW would love their patrons to believe. There was a gentleness, firmness, and shape that so few bodies in the world that were blessed with just the right proportions. With just the right feel. The federation certainly held a monopoly, but it took proper experience and a gentle hand to tell the better among them.

Between her kisses she graced the raven-haired girl’s neck with an occasional lick, taking in the delightful aroma. This girl could easily be an addiction. “You’re a very pretty woman.” She whispered. “Have you done any modeling, by chance?”

"Aahn...!" Mio's voice raised and her body twitched as Ann's fingers turned their attention to her nipples. "N-no.. not the nippless..." she moaned, her lithe form feeling little jolts from the flicking. What little defiance she showed the woman before now seemed to have drifted away as she's slowly turning putty from her teasing.

"Nnn...!" the licking between the kiss further made her shivered a little, her body turning hotter and more bothered with each seconds. There's no way she could keep resisting Ann if things kept going at this rate! "N-no... I h-haveen't..."

A cruel little smile worked its way onto Annette’s face as she heard Mio’s delightful reaction to her teasing. She’d said she’d done these kind of matches in the past, but it would be hard to tell from her reactions, let alone her submissive position within Ann’s grasp. That was hardly something to complain about, but it was intriguing. There seemed to be a deeper layer to this girl than she’d realized. “That’s a shame. Such a beautiful body like yours deserves to be shared. Maybe I'll send a recommendation. Take you under my wing...”

After a couple more moments, Ann would suddenly retract her hands and move Mio’s arms off her legs, letting the smaller wrestler fall face first onto the futon. Before Mio got the impression that this was her time for a breather, Ann would lay flatly over the woman’s back, wrapping a hand across her neck. Not to constrict, but to simply caress her cheek. Caress her curvaceous body against her back. Tease her with gentle humps against her rear. “Top or bottoms? Which goes first?”

"E-ehh.. I-I'm f-fine..." Mio replied to Ann's offer, although the idea of being taken under the woman did poke her interest, just not the modeling part.

She was let go of the clutch, but the taller beauty wasn't letting her up at all. Instead, Ann laid herself on top of Mio, wrapping her arm around and caressed her warm and blushing cheek with her hand, while her breasts massaged her back. The humping on her rear that accompanied the teasing further made the raven haired girl melt under her opponent.

"Oooh... nnn... I-I'll leave it up to you..." she moaned, her submissive side slowly began to take control over her.

“That’s very generous of you.” Annette took a second to mull on the choice in front of her, placing a few kisses on Mio’s neck as she let the time pass. Her light humps against Mio’s shapely rear slowed a couple paces, taking on more of a steady grind as she desired every inch of contact possible. Something she knew Mio’s body would appreciate, even if her mind was being rather dishonest with itself.

She drew her lips away from the nape of her neck to the back of the girl’s ear, giving it a gentle lick. Her hands trailed down Mio’s sides, tracing her lovely curves until her fingertips met the end of her tank top. “Well, since I’ve already started here…” Gripping the bottom of her shirt, Ann would slowly pull the girl’s top up and over her head, tossing it carelessly to the side as she sat up, smiling down at the woman between her legs. Placing her hand on Mio’s shoulder, she’d turn the girl over on her back, allowing herself and those watching at home a fair view. Annette’s eyes would rove over he bare, petite chest, letting her fingers run over her precious bosom. “Lovely.” Ann dipped down, kissing and licking one breast as her hand kneaded the other.

The lick on her ear made Mio twitched cutely, and she purred from the caressing of Ann's hands on her sides. The woman then removed her top, in which she offered no resistance to. She was then turned over, her exposed top visible for her opponent and the hidden cameras in the room that's broadcasting the match. While she's not particularly embarrassed by the later part, her gaze towards Ann remained meek as the woman feasted her eyes on her naked breasts.

"Ah..." the raven haired girl moaned when the taller beauty wasted no time in working her chest, kissing and licking on one orb while kneading the other with her hand. "Mmm... y-yess..." Mio arched herself slightly as if to press her tits a bit further against Ann's lips and hand.

To no one's surprise, Mio hadn't resisted in the slightest as Ann worked her over. If anything, she seemed to be lending herself over. Her back arched, pressing her chest closer to the Norwegian’s face as she continued to kiss and massage her sensitive orbs. Ann couldn't help but give an amused giggle, humming it against the soft flesh. The longer this went on, the more Mio's intentions became clear. “You like this?” She let out between breaths before diving back in, worry Mio’s breast between her canines.

Mio could barely look at Ann, embarrassed by how turned on she was despite all the tough act she put on earlier. "Y-yes..." she gave a meek nod, averting her gaze temporarily from the womam. "Oooh..." her moan became louder as Ann resumed her stimulation on her breasts, which had now turned quite sensitive.

"Hhnn...!" her lithe form twitched cutely from time to time, whatever remained from her defiance had seemingly vapored into thin air for the time being. A part of her even wanting to be devoured by the woman already!

Quiet as it was, Mio’s answer didn’t escape Annette’s ears. The sweet sound fueled her drive, sucking at her chest and trailing a circle around her areola with her tongue. Her lips steadily trailed away, trailing a line of kisses up the crook of her neck. She suckled at her soft skin, half-wanting to leave a blemish or two behind for Mio to remember her by after this delightful evening was over.

She stopped in her progress only for a moment, just to bring her lips close to Mio’s ear once more. “Do you want more?” Without hearing her answer, she went right back to working on Mio’s neck. Her hand continued to knead the raven girl’s breast while the other snuck behind to her ass, grabbing a handful of her petite rear and pressing them further together.

Mio felt like she had now fallen into Ann's web and unable to get out from it. Not that she wanted to. Everything the woman was doing, from her suckling, groping, and even her voice captivated her body and mind. Her body wriggling cutely from the pleasure Ann was giving her, the woman's touch slowly became a new addiction. She wanted more of it, much much more.

"Y-yes... m-more..." unwittingly she answered to Ann, her gaze pleading to the woman, even. She's looking less and less of an opponent to the tall beauty, her behavior more similar to a submissive lover or even a servant being teased by her mistress. The raven haired girl had no longer thinking about the match as it was, simply allowing Ann to have her way with her, giving in to the pent up desire she had ever since she met her in this room.