Hentai appartment match: Sig vs Anja

The ride did indeed get a little bumpy, but that was pretty much what Anja had aimed for anyway. If she wanted to go pony riding in a nice and comfy way, she would ask one of the dancers in the Satin Predator club she resided in for a little ride. But a match should and could be a little bumpy then and when. Especially when the ride was probably soon about to end, so she would release the twist and replace it with little scratches that followed the rhythm of her sliding motions over the crotch of the other girl while her other hand swung an invisible cowboy hat high in the air.
"Yiihhaa!"

Someone was in high spirit, but at least that meant she's having fun. Meanwhile, Sig couldn't level the excitement of Anja in her current condition, as she had turned completely putty under the other blonde already as it was. The scratching prompted a stronger wriggling from her body, but that's pretty much the limit of her movement at the moment.

"Nnngghhfff... nnggfff... aaaahhh...!" Sig moaned and gasped as she finally approached another climax, her body tensing and spasming again within seconds after Anja's cowboy girl act. "Aaaaahhhhhhhh...!!!" the smaller blonde cried as she bucked herself strongly a couple times, her lithe form then slumped on the waterbed and went limp. "G-guuaahh... s-soo gooooodd..."

Anja had experienced heights and downs in this match. At some point in the match, she had even thought the tide would swing against her and sig would come out on top of the math, but right now, it was looking pretty good for her. Not only in terms of orgasms, but also in terms of tactics. The one thing that kind of bugged her was that she was a little inconsistent in her own role. If Sig was the pilot, she probably could be the cowgirl at home and not a secretary or something like that. So all in all, it still kind of made sense.

"So, are you ready for the next round?"
She asked with curiosity in her voice, genuinely interested in the answer.

For the first time in the match Sig felt unsure. She wanted to keep going, but her body was pretty exhausted as it was from the consecutive orgasms. She couldn't decide, at least not at the moment since her mind was still occupied with the leftover pleasure from the last climax, and the sight of the dominant Anja on top of her. Breathing in and out heavily, she wriggled weakly under the other blonde, as if she's trying to move away from the girl despite being securely pinned to the mattress.

"Nnnghh... guhh.. I..."

Now that was an answer that left a lot to be desired although it was a very cute answer instead. Anja commented this little mumbling answer with a pleased smirk, but did not really answer. Her kind of answer was to slowly turn the other blonde around on her front so that she could lay herself down on the back of Sig, sliding and grinding against her until she had found a comfortable position which she validated with a pleased sigh.
"Now you are not only a pilot, but also a bronco and now, a cushion. Ver versatile, I will gladly give you that."

Anja certainly didn't make it any easier for Sig to regain her composure, as the girl would turn her over before rubbing her front all over her back, arousing the smaller blonde once again. She blushed as Anja called her all sort of names, the girl might just as well declared her as her plaything instead. Not that it'd be too far away from the fact considering how the match had gone up to this point.

"I prefer... mmh... when you called me Sig-chan rather than all of those, actually..." she commented while enjoying the feeling of Anja's sliding form on top of her.

Not that it mattered what Anja called her, even if she found the mentioned nickname to be rather cute, even if she wasn't too used to Japanese's suffixes. Maybe it's just the way Anja said it. In any case, Sig would attempt to push herself from one side, wanting to roll them over so she'd be on top and not pinned for a change.

Sig was still not done, a fact that heightened the admiration of Anja more and more as more time passed. She had already long forgotten that this was a match that would be live on camera.

"Alright, I am not so bent on calling you names of all things that I can do with youuuhh...!?"
Anja conceded while in the process of making an even more comfortable cushion out of Sig when the other girl decided that she had other plans and rolled hem around so that Anja was not lyingh on her back and Sig was on her, but still the bigger German felt that she was in control and playfully grabbed the breasts of Sig with both hands.

Sig managed to roll them around and give herself a bit more of a breathing space, but that's pretty much the end of her effort. Her body felt so sluggish that it's already a wonder that she could move the much fresher Anja. Her hands were on the shoulder of the other blonde as she panted, pretty much leaving her opponent unchecked as it was, which allow Anja to use her own hands to grab her breasts.

"Mmmm...!" she purred, her head rolled back slightly, resting it on the shoulder of Anja.

With her body already became pretty sensitive from all the orgasms, even something like that was enough to distract her significantly. Sig didn't even think about removing the hands of her opponent as she's feeling good. Her back pressed comfortably against Anja's breasts was also an incentive for her to stay on top of her fatigue, but it's all probably more about the tits on her back for sure.

Now that Sig had a little more way to move around, she seemed to become even more comfortable in his little tussle. not that Anja expected much resistance from her at this point, but it was surely exciting for anyone watching what happened to see Sig now again in all of her glory. Not that it really urged her what a group of perverts liked to see, but it would look well on her paycheck. And admittedly, her own fantasy was also in favor or watching the match again once it was tapped. Of course that would also mean that it would make her a pervert herself, but nobody knew that better than she already did.

Enjoying that thought, she would attempt to press the breasts of the other girl together while sucking at the side of the throat of Sig with a deep purr.

"Nnnnggg..." Sig purred herself while Anja pressed her breasts so they'd touch each other, her lithe form wriggling in delight on top of the girl.

The numerous climaxes had made her body sluggish, and she felt like just lying like this for a bit longer should be fine. Anja's body made a comfy bed and Sig was like one of those people who found it hard to get up in the morning.