Luna Ashcroft vs Amaya Morimura [Thrall or Fall] Special Stipulation Match

Amaya’s reactions to her had no gone unnoticed. Each had been an effort in reconoscence to ferret out her prey's vulnerabilities. Her lips made a small pop as they left the girl's earlobe, taking the moment to moan softly in the girl’s ear before she nuzzled her cheek on the way back to her neck. She playfully flicked out her tongue, dragging it up along the girl’s delicate skin, breathing out hotly against her freshly moistened skin to make her tingle.

“I simply couldn't leave my party unattended.” Luna buried her luscious lips into Amaya, leaving a trail of kissing up her neck, trying to coax her prey to turn closer to her so she could steal another taste of the girl’s lovely lips. “Some need special attentions you see.”

Her fingers roamed over the firm curvature of Amaya’s backside giving it a nice squeeze. The way the girl beneath her tense up, frozen at her affections were a delightful to her. Her fingers traced the edges of her prey’s undergarment, blindly feeling what it was she had to contend with. When Amaya had finally grasped for her wrist, Luna didn't miss a beat. She allowed her hand to be tugged free to only roll her wrist to grab Amaya’s hand looking to lace their fingers together and pin the girl’s hand to the bed sheets.

The hand she had used to cradle Amaya’s head slowly left, worming it's way down behind her to slide down her back, looking for if the garment had a zipper or clasp. Had she managed to find it, she would begin to try and work it down to loosen the dress on her prey’s body.

"Ah!...ah!...hmn..."
Every kiss had caused the young kawaii to moan out in delight, and she took a really deep breath when Luna stopped it talk a little before planting a kiss on her slightly quivering lips again. Despite the match scenario, Amaya was not made of stone and quite smitten with the idea to be taken in storm by someone from nobility, kind of like a girls dream.

To her surprise, she managed to pry the wrist of Luna away from her nether regions, bringing her back a ltitle bit more into a competitive mode...until said hand was now intertwined with the hand of the vampire girl and pinned to the soft ground of the bed, causing her to groan out in both frustration and delight.
"...Oum...Stop..."

Then the girl began to search for a zipper or something akin to that, and there it was when she sensed a chance. Despite the considerable strength of her opponent, she was rather light and probably could not fight gravity, so she would attempt to use the moment where her attention was probably directed at finding something that was not there on her back as her dress was a neck holder model with no zippers or buttons, she would gather all her strength and attempt to roll them around so that she could come out on top again, preferably to quickly sit on the lap of Luna if she could.

Luna had given Amaya a degree of freedom, it was true. After escaping the stunt the girl had pulled on her, she felt rather confident in her ability to contain or control further tries her prey may have had to best her. As it stood now, she preferred to see a bit of fight in her, it made the slow and steady work of breaking down her resistances that much sweeter. It would have been easy for Luna to pin the girl down and ravage her... but where was the fun in that? It was clear to her that the approach was working. She could feel Amaya's body yielding under every one of her sweet kisses. It was only a matter of time before the girl would be hers to do with as she pleased.

"Stop?" She softly kissed Amaya's lips, taking hold of the girl's bottom lip between her teeth lightly as she withdrew. "Come now Lady Maya, is that what you truly desire?" Her wild emerald eyes stares down into her prey's own green eyes. "All I want..." She kissed the girl again... and again... and again. "Is what is best for you." Luna cooed softly as she lowered her head, lightly nudging the underside of Amaya's chin with her nose to grant her access to the girl's neck one again where she proceeded to gingerly kiss the girl's cares and willpower away.

As Amaya attempted to roll the women over, she found it no easy task. Luna was actively holding her down, though, after a few moments of struggle, she would suddenly be able to roll the two of them over. Luna had be aware, seemingly wishing her prey to understand that if she wanted, she could have stopped Amaya. For now, she was giving the girl a chance to mount her own offense, to make this little game more entertaining for not only her, but those who would be watching later. In the time it had taken her to slip her fingers down the girl's back, she had come to understand how the garment worked. She would be ready for it the next time she attempted to work it off. For now, she didn't mind, Amaya did look rather stunning.

Luna had given Amaya use of her hands again, preferring to take the opportunity with her foe mounted on to of her, to slip her hands down beneath the fabric of her dress. Palms firmly gliding up and down along Amaya's thighs, slowly working their way from rubbing along the outside, to moving slowly inward where they were no doubt more sensitive. "I see you are feeling more lively... You should however, relax and set your mind at ease. We wouldn't wish for you to..." She turned over her hand attempting to slide her fingers down between the girl's legs, caressing her sex through her black shorts. "...push yourself."

Amaya had managed to pull the situation around, at least kind of. Now she sat on the lap of the vampire girl, breathing heavily from the exhaustive task of holstering herself and Luna around. all in all, she was in the kawaii division for a reason and could only muster so much strength. She had a vague idea that the so called Elizabeth was toying around with her, and why not? Her batlte record was not so stellar after all.

And she also had to admit that the desire to submit to Luna had risen considerably within her after their last exchange. The girl was gorgeous and very alluring in her role, but as always Amaya would give her best top resist such dirty feelings. This was made pretty hard when the girl streaked over her tights, making Amaya squirm under their soft touch. Her will to escape the invading hands finally broke when the hand of Luna reached her clad womanhood to stroke it, implying that she could push in when she wanted.
"I will...ouh!...be at ease...after I..agh!...  have put you to bed you. and I will show you how...ah...right now..."
She replied unusually defiant while her own hands would try to reach around the breasts of Luna and squeeze them in an effort to get back at the vampire girl somehow.

“Mmm… my my, Lady Maya.” Luna flashed a fanged smirk up at Amaya as the woman groped her chest. She seemed not only fine with it, but even arched her back a bit to push her full chest into her grasp. She gave a soft sensual moan, likely exaggerating just a bit as another means to play with her prey.

Best of all, the girl on top of her made no move to stop her tender strokes. She laid her palm down over the girl's covered sex, kneading her a bit more thoroughly now. Her other hand slipped up the girl’s thigh to glide along her back. She gave a pill, trying to draw Amaya back down to her.

“Put me to bed? How kind of you Lady Maya. You will no doubt wish to join me?” she stared up at Amaya with a knowing look, running her tongue visibly over her fangs. As she groped between Amaya’s legs, her middle finger pressed in on the fabric just a bit harder, enough to rub up along the natural lip that her prey had hidden behind her shorts.

“You needn’t worry about what to wear, it's a very informal affair.” She attempted to use the arm she had positioned behind Amaya to bring her down to her level to the two could press their bodies together. She would lean in, just shy of another kiss, letting Amaya be the one to initiate, testing how much will power she had left.

"Ah...no!"
The kawaii gasped in desperation when she was dragged back on the stronger girl. She had made big words, but had been unable to follow word.

"Hm...I should not be doing this..."
she stammered, but her eyes went dreamy when the hand of the girl pushed harder against her sex, causing her to squirm against the probing finger in obvious need, her face showing signs of the sweet pain that only a stimulation of the nether regions could bring.

So she would finally give up and open her mouth, letting her tongue come out and tip against the lips of her opponent to gain entry. Meanwhile her hands would go limp as it seemed, but one of them was instead looking for a weapon in the form of a pillow which she grasped tightly. She was in reality not out and still ready to fight, but she had to play a little bit dirty to have a chance.

So when she would take a first kiss in the break for a warning she would attempt to first slap the pillow down on the girl to surprise her, the n press it down on the face of her opponent!

“You say no but…” Luna gave a few long strokes of the girl’s covered sex before returning to a slow easy massage with her palm between the girls legs. “... every other part of you is telling me yes.” As Amaya was draw back down to her, her hand roamed up the girls back. Her fingers combed through her hair, coaxing the girl closer.

“Free yourself from inhibition.” her pulled Amaya down to her, parting her lips to take the girl in a passionate kiss. Her tongue slipped over her prey’s, coiling and flicking over it as she wrestled with the girl further for dominance. When Amaya tried to draw back, Luna wouldn't allow for it at first. She moaned into the girls mouth asserting her strength over the girl as her fingers slowly moved up to the lip of the girls shorts.

As their lips parted, she ran her tongue over Amaya’s lips. “Be mi-mmmmph!” Luna let out a muffled squeal as Amaya buried her face in a pillow. She momentarily broke character, letting out a frustrated huff. Her plans to sensually slip into the girls undergarment were put on her for the time being.

Luna grabbed a firm hold of Amaya’s crotch, her fingers groping the back of her neck to wrap for the collar portion of the girls dress to grip that as well. With a muffled should from the pillow below, she attempted to heave Amaya up and over her head onto the middle of the bed.

It had been a really, really close call for Amaya who had only been some compliments, soft grabs, pushes or kisses away from giving herself over to the girl, but finally she had managed to grab the outmost pillow and defend herself with it. Maybe she could even press the pillow on the face of the vampire girl and pin her with it, but her opponent had other plans.

"Agh...Whoa!"
She yelped when she was spun head over heels in the bed after the vampire girl had thrown her around easily on her clothes, straining and widening them in the process, showing a much wider potion of her B cup cleavage than before. Quickly crawling backwards, she would move back into the protection of the pillows, sit up on her knees to face Luna with a pillow held in both of her hands as a combined club and shield.

Breathing heavily and still a little shocked from the display of power, she at least had the benefit that the surprise had caused her slow burning desire to calm down a little.
"I....I am not ready to give in..."
She proclaimed meekly, she had barely managed to avoid adding the word *yet*.

Luna routine threw women around far larger and heavier than Amaya, even with the off positioning putting her at a disadvantage, she had made short work of the girl's attempts at burying her beneath the pillow. She bat the pillow on her face aside, turning over to watch her prey scramble to gather up more weapons in the form of cushions. She could play this game too. She rolled over onto her chest, rising up to her hands and knees.

Rather than arming herself right away she reached up, unclasping the length of cloak from her shoulders and parting with her wings. She gave them a light toss to the corner as she kept a watchful eye on Amaya. She reached back, slowly starting to work her long knee high boots off as well. One then the other until she was able to feel the man made breeze down the length of her legs. The freedom in movement she had given herself would no doubt be helpful.

She scooped up the pillow Amaya had attempted to defeat her with, dragging it along the bed as she moved slightly to the side of the post, reaching up to a gilded rope that hung tied to the post. With a light tug, the knot came look and the deem crimson curtains that had been suspended on all side of the bed fluttered down, leaving them in a far dimmer closed in space. The lighting in the room beyond the curtain filtered in, bathing the bed battleground in a faint red glow. "Lady Amaya, please, come to your senses..."

Luna slowly began to make her way across the sheets on her knees, her tongue gliding across her lips as she hungrily eyed her prey. "There is no need for such violence." She raised the pillow, ready to brandish her pillow as she clenched it tightly between her fingers. "Why do you wound me so, I only want what's best for you..." She placed her other hand on her chest. "Me." She worked the small bat from her collar, setting it aside. She tugged at the collar of her top, working her shirt part of the way open, enough to display the base of her frilly black lingerie beneath, though the frilled cloth which hung from her collar obscured the best view of what lay beneath.

The eyeing of Amaya to avoid an attack was pretty needless, the kawaii was glad for any second of rest she could catch. Her sex was still throbbing softly from the probing finger of Luna when the curtain came down and simutaneously bathed the area into a seducing light. She also could not stop her eyes from following the removal of the boots and the general undressing of the other girl.
Unconsciously she lifted her dress a little bit to be better able to move and showed her legs again in the process, although she did not think of undressing her shoes as these gave her the illusion of a full clothing.

Shaking her head softly, her breath finally came a little bit more shallow and her voice strengthened a little bit.
"You are very alluring, Miss Elizabeth. But I am still unwilling to just so yield the field to you."
She replied in character before swinging her pillow with both hands against the head of Luna to keep her at bay.