Annette Weber vs MIO - Moonstruck

Not a beat was missed between her thrusts. Ann’s hips bucked and moved with greater energy, renewed by the sweet cries and moans that Mio let free. She felt the raven girl begin to seize beneath her as her folds tightened and kissed against her own. Annette leaned into the thrust, gripping the girl by the back of her luscious dark strands and pulled her into a deep, absorbing kiss. Her tongue invaded, battling for dominance in Mio’s mouth and separating a moment later with a sloppy squelch.

“At the same time.” She breathed something between a sigh and a moan. “Let’s...hah, let’s cum at the same time. I’ll stop...if you don’t. Stop right away...” Her face was only a inch from Mio’s. She kept close to see every single, slight change, to see her desire unravel from the inside out. Her legs quivered, her sex soaking wet with their mixed juices as she slammed harder and harder. “Ooooh….oooooohhh…"

Anette's dominant kissing almost turning Mio's head completely blank. She flicked her tongue a few times against the woman's, but mostly happy to allow the invading digit to bully hers. When the taller beauty told her to hold it in so they could come at the same time, however, the raven haired girl's expression turned rather panicked.

"H-haaa... b-butt... aahn....! I-I'm... s-so c-clooseeee...! Aaahmm..!"

Mio tried to slow down her humping, but there wasn't much she'd be able to do in the end if Ann decided to pick up her pace or something. After all, she's barely had control over herself as it was!

“Don't talk. Enjoy.”

Annette was typically more reserved than this when it came to her bedmates. She had no problem with a slow and tender evening, and with the women she’d tended to come across in Oslo, nights together were almost exclusively of that variety. She was only as into things as her partner was, after all. If they preferred things soft, she could do soft. But if they wanted rough, if they wanted to lose their minds, overwhelmed with lust and ecstasy...Mio had to look no further.

She’d always wanted room to experiment, and she allowed herself to do just that with greater fervour. Ann was indulging an exceptionally rare opportunity. This wasn’t sex anymore, this was fucking. Raw, pure, unbridled fucking. Her grip on Mio’s shoulders tightened as she pressed into the girl. She couldn’t even moan, just wanting to breathe and pant hotly against her. Her hips slammed harder, the smacks of flesh grew louder. Little by little, she felt that dam begin to break.

She brought herself upright again, resting Mio’s leg against her shoulder as she upped the rhythm. She sighed and pounded her hips into Mio’s, right up until she burst. Her back arched over the raven girl, her mouth simply agape for a moment before a long moan let out. She pressed down and ground, mashing her pussy against her opponent’s as their juices mixed and poured from between their legs. She leaned back, closing her eyes as she canted her head back blissfully towards the ceiling and let the warmth of their climax tingle through her.

Fortunately for Mio, it didn't take Annette too long to reach her climax. The moment the woman showed signs of passing the edge of ecstasy, the raven haired girl no longer needed to hold back, and she'd hump the tall beauty some more so they could have their orgasms at the same time.

"Aaahhn... ooohh... h-haaaaaaannn...!" Mio cried in bliss as her lithe frame arched a little, her juices splashing Ann's womanhood as her lower half continued to rock back and forth until it came to an eventual stop. "Haaaaa.... haaaa...!"

She was then left panting and writhing on the bed, her face looking silly and exhausted at the same time. Her body was limping and shivering, but she's pretty much in paradise at the moment. "S-so g-goood... oohhh..."

Ann shivered as she slowly came back down from her high, letting the last bits of ecstasy taper away like the damp mist permeating the air of the room. Drops of sweat rolled down her skin, off her chin and past the hardened nubs of her breasts to cascade down to the raven girl’s body. The girl was still writhing beneath her, still close enough to feel the heat from her body swelter and the strong pump of her little heart. It was a fantastic sight, one Ann looked down and relished in with a satisfied smile. She looked so weak, so helpless.

But there was still energy left in both of them. Mio wanted to be drained, she could deliver that in spades.

With barley a second for breathing, Ann stood and brought herself around to Mio’s face, reversing her position as she sat her soft derriere on the girl’s face. Once she was comfortable with her seating, she’d lean forward and wrap her hands beneath Mio’s thighs, hoisting her lower body up into a typical matchbook position. But this wasn’t a typical night, a notion Ann aimed to christen as her tongue invaded Mio’s sex once again, lapping and teasing every inch of her sensitive folds.

"Mmff..." Mio barely struggled when Ann sat on her face and began to fold her up, still too drained to even move around too much. When she felt the woman's tongue then brushed her sensitive crotch, however, that when she began to give a stronger reaction. "Nnn...!" she let out a muffled moan into Ann's rear, her slender figure bucked once from the sensation.

There wasn't much she could do in the hold, however, and so Mio could only try to protest while wriggling cutely within Ann's grasps. "Mmmhh... mmmhhfff...!" Her lower half somehow looked as if she's trying to hump the digit rather than getting away from it, though...

Ann hummed and giggled as she kissed at Mio’s sex, not missing her attempts to make the most of out of the hold by grinding against her. She decided to respond in kind, grinding her perfect rear against Mio’s face, digging her cute features deeper and deeper into the soft warmth. She was mindful to not let the raven girl pass out, but kept on her vigor all the same. Her tongue worked in tandem with her peppered-in kisses.

After a moment, she pulled away, licking her lips as she looked over her shoulder down at the Japanese girl. Her fingertips came up to tease the corner of her slit, one hand working the sex while the other raked along Mio’s petite rear. “You’re so easy.” Her hand slapped against Mio’s butt, leaving a fiery red print on her soft vanilla skin. Ann laughed softly to herself, bringing that free hand down to Mio’s clit and pinching it softly with a tight grasp.

There couldn’t have been too much left in the raven girl. There was no better ending than teasing out every reaction and moan of pleasure she could before her body gave.

Mio remained in the limbo of pleasure as she felt the continuous grinding of Ann's rear on her face while the woman was also licking and kissing her womanhood. Her mind barely to think straight or at all at the moment, her body seemingly pretty happy with the situation she was in despite the difficulty to breath and the occasional sting between her legs. If anything, they only seemed to excite her even more!

"Mmmff... mwaaah..." the raven haired girl gasped, partly left craving more for Ann's derriere when the tall beauty pulled away from her. The woman didn't left her unattended while she's catching her breath, however. "H-haaa...!" Mio was made to moan and wriggle around cutely as her womanhood and ass were teased. "Kyaa...!" the slap made her yelped and twitched, the reddening spot on her rear almost matching the blushes that appeared on her cheeks.

Then Ann pinched her clit and Mio felt like she's being shocked for a bit. "Hyaaann...! A-Ann-s-samaa..." she moaned, her lower half wiggling cutely as if she's shaking an invisible tail. There was no sense of shame to be had in the presence of this woman, only bliss.

After a moment, Annette pulled away and let a light sigh escape her lips. Partly out of need to for some air, but more importantly to let a waft of warm air trace over the girl’s sex, lighting the sensitive and burning flesh anew. She giggled at her squabbling, her indecent attempts to heighten the pleasure. Shame seemed to be a foreign concept to her. A talent highly sought after in AFW, Ann understood. “Look at you. Like a little rabbit.”

Finding her footing, Ann slowly stood, bringing the smaller wrestler slightly off the ground with her, before she fell onto her back, leaving Mio on top and the Norwegian to face her crotch. Before she let the Japanese girl have too much freedom, though, her legs came up and locked around the raven girl’s midsection, keeping her in place with a pair of bodyscissors. Her arms wrap around her smooth thighs, pulling her burning sex closer to her face.

“My little plaything. I can make you cum whenever I want.” She craned her neck and planted a kiss at her inner thigh. “I can feel it. You’re so close. So desperate.” Her tongue licked over the folds, teasing it with slow and tender licks to keep the petite wrestler on the edge. Her lips touched and kissed at the tender flesh, never leaving for more than a second. She needed to keep her there, to let the tension build before what came next. “Do you want to finish, Mio?”

Mio was brought on top of Ann, who'd then lock her legs around her midsection while teasing her thighs with her breath and kisses. "Mmmhh... nnn..." she squirmed around a little from the sensation, the woman stirring her up lightly, but not too much. She probably would have felt a little frustrated if she wasn't so spent already. At the moment, though, the raven haired girl could appreciate appreciate a little cooling off for her burning womanhood.

But not for too long.

"Y-yessh... p-pweeasee..." it didn't take too much consideration from Mio to respond the question. Honestly she was a bit in dilemma herself. As much as she knew that she's approaching her limit, there's a part of her that just wanted to be toyed by Ann for eternity. To say that she's been enslaved by the woman's touch might be an understatement as it was.