Annette Weber vs MIO - Moonstruck

“Shhhh.” She whispered, putting a finger to the girl’s lips. “Don’t worry. I get it.”

Annette pulled away and settled at Mio’s side. The Norwegian reached over and snaked an arm beneath Mio’s slim, supple legs to pull them up and over the covers. She tucked her legs in alongside her tired opponent before she reached over and fully pulled the futon up and over themselves. She settled with her head next to the pillow beside the captivated woman before her.

Despite the passion of the night, it felt surprisingly lukewarm beneath the covers. The blistering heat she suspected never came. That, or it was simply easy to ignore with the overwhelming, amorous sensation that Mio emanated from their shared contact. Her eyes were wide as the moon and glowed like stars in the faint light of the evening. Her exhausted face seemed to brighten the space between them.

“You’ve earned this.” Ann leaned forward and pecked the Japanese girl on the nose. “Do you appreciate how lucky you are right now?”

Mio showed no resistance as Ann tucked her arms and legs, simply staring submissively at the woman as they looked into each other eyes. Rather than being opponents, it felt more like a noble lady and her servant having some fun now. Mio might not have much defiance towards the woman even from the start, but now it felt like she'd just obediently follow the woman's order to please her. The raven haired girl blushed as she felt Ann's lips on her nose, and she gave the model a timid expression.

"Y-yes... I-I'm... so lucky... to be Ann-sama's plaything..."

“That’s right.” Annette smiled and leaned in to kiss her petite companion on the cheek. “You’re all mine."

This wasn't quite how she pictured spending her first night in Shinjuku, but even the fleeting thought of complaining vanished into the night as quickly as the flickering neon lights against he window pane. The traffic far below them continued on its onward march, unaware and uncaring of the passion and ecstasy that filled their room.

She focused solely on the warm body across from her. Her body felt heavy from all the excitement this evening. Her one hand reached out and slowly brushed the side of Mio’s face, admiring her rounded features and how they glowed like a small nightlight. That hand came to the girl’s side and pulled her closer as Ann nuzzled closer, laying her head against the top of her fulsome chest.

“Dream of me.” She whispered as she waited for her eyes to flutter shut.

No matter how much Mio tried to stay awake like a child refusing to be put to sleep, there's only so much her body could take after quite an intense night with Ann. She just purred within the woman's embrace in response of her words, her eyes getting heavier and starting to close. It wouldn't be too long at all for her to finally fall on a slumber.