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

Luna moaned softly into.Amaya as she took in the woman's scent and taste, pressing her face firmly between the woman's legs. Her hands slipped up her prey’s thighs, pushing them back down along the sheets as they drifted up, running her fingers along their length. She didn't hold the girls limbs down however, allowing them to rise again to continue to smooth them back down as another show of power.

She could feel the girl's heated breath upon her when she was pressed close up against her, urging her to grind herself a bit more up against the girl’s body. The feel of the woman's naked body trapped beneath her was wonderful as was each and every second why was dominating the girl’s wet sex unopposed.

Her lips longingly kissed as the girls every lucious inch between heated explorations of her body with her tongue. She would settle in not after long, making a focused effort to make the girl squeal with another powerful climax.

Still trapped under the pale body of the beautiful vampire girl, Amaya had neither much room or even desire to move around or attempt to free herself.
"...OOh!..."
Her breath stopped for a moment to give room for one long gasp while her bust heaved itself up for the price that her bottom was pressed deeper into the warm sheets when Luna began to really devour her womanhood again.

Her fingers moved around until she could find sole or an ankle, moving her thumb up and down on the foot of her captor to impress her eagerness for the touch of her mistress while her own lips moved a little up and down of the tight of Luna with the tip of her tongue hanging out lightly. One of her legs raised up shortly to bend on the knee under a lustful groan and the toes of that leg curled in the sheets while she was rapidly closing in on a climax again.

“Mmm… yes.” Luna’s lips dragged over Amaya’s sex as Sher continued to suckle and lick at her willing victim. After ever long drag of her tongue she returned to rapidly assault the woman's clit with a barrage of fast flicks of her tongue. The vampire mistress moaned longingly, enjoying every taste of her prey.

Her eyes fell closed as she felt the gentle touch of Amaya’s fingers upon her bare feet, finding it soothing to feel the girl on her. Her own grinding along Amaya’s face and body had become more gentle as she felt the girl reaching the peak of her pleasure, focusing her efforts on bringing her over the final precipice.

"...Uuhn...gnnhh...oof..."
muffled moans and groans were all that was audible from the young Japanese while Luna showered her with a mixture or long affection and quick stimulation. finally she also found the resolve to kiss the vampire girl right between the legs, quickly becoming lost in the woes of pleasure again so that she would not think further about it.

Suddenly the massage of the foot of Luna would come to a halt, and a scream would resonate into the spare clothes over the womanhood of the dominant girl when she could not hold out any longer.
"UUAAHH!"
Her bended leg tuned even whiter when her foot dug deeper into the sheet at the same time, and her second climax would rock her young body until only her wheezing breath could be heard.

As Amaya drew closer and closer, Luna lost herself in the moment, her head bobbing to a steady rhythm of as ate her prey out enjoying every taste she sampled and every squirm and buck from the girl beneath her. There was no escape, no angle that could halt her tongue. It wasn't until the girl finally succumbed to her again that it slowed.

Luna closed her lips over the girl's womanhood, suckling at the woman as the last ripples of pleasure radiated through her body. She did her part to ease the journey with gently long laps with her tongue until she had exhausted the girl and left her panting in the sheets. Pushing herself up off Amaya, she crawled around the girl, laying herself down alongside the girl, draping her body over half of her prey’s.

She traced a finger up along the girl’s cheek, giving a playful wiggle against the girl's soft skin. She hooked her finger under the girl’s masquerade mask, dragging it up off the girl's face. Luna leaned in, planting a soft kiss on the girl's lips as she cuddled up against her, combing her fingers through her hair. “You are a lovely woman.” She blew gently into Amaya’s ear. “This was fun…”

It had not been very hard to find out her identity from the start, but it felt somehow still a little bit strange to get her mask put off as it basically ended the match in a gimmick way while it had long ago ended in a wrestling way. Now she was back again where she had started before she had stepped into that evening dress, naked.

"...Uhu..."
nodding lightly, Amaya was ready for a really long nap now and would have probably nodded at anything Luna had to say to her in many topics. It had been very exhausting to resist and fight a battle through wit where her brawn had failed to achieve anything, and even more exhausting to be dominated so soft and still so absolute.

Luna draped an arm and leg over Amaya, nuzzling the girl as she held her close. It seemed she didn't have plans s of leaving, content to snuggle with the woman for as long as the crew allowed. While she had enjoyed the bed for their romp, it was rather comfortable. Cozied up against her prey, she would allocation give the girl a small peck or squeeze, treating her like a personal favorite stuffed animal to cuddle with.

One of her favorite things was sharing a bed with another. Hearing the faint sounds of their breath as they slumbered, the gentle rise and fall of their chest, the heat of their body… reaching behind her, she tugged at the sheets, pulling a blanket up, sliding it over the both of them. The match was over. She had claimed her victory and her prize. It was time to enjoy it. The blond would happily continue to snuggle with Amaya until both women had drifted off, a lovely end to her fun evening.