Annette Weber vs MIO - Moonstruck

“Nope~.” Annette remarked simply as she gave the grapevine another yank. It was the half-hearted plea that she found the most endearing. The color in the girl’s cheeks and the slight turn of her head were all telltale signs Ann had caught more and more of since she’d started taking up wrestling. Subtle hints and cues of what was going on in their heads, what they didn’t want their bodies to reveal. It seemed as though there were a couple things about her position that Mio didn’t want to admit to herself.

Something to note. For now, though, she could enjoy the feel of Mio’s body beneath her own. Slowly, Ann began to gyrate her hips, grinding against her opponent’s crotch with soft, methodical strokes. “I like you just how you are right now. Still, compliant...content…” She chuckled, giving her bottom lip a small bite.

“Although...If you want, I could let you free...” All at once, her hips stopped and she began to lower herself. Her fulsome chest pressed against Mio’s as she brought their faces closer together. Their noses touched, the edges of their lips gracing one another’s as Ann locked eyes with the petite woman's. “But I want something from you in return...”

"Uurgg..." the stretching made Mio felt some discomfort, but when Ann suddenly began to grind against her nether region, she couldn't help but to purr, as if a switch inside her was pushed. "Nnn... I-I'm not..." she tried to deny the woman's words, but couldn't bring herself to finish her sentence.

Ann then stopped her movement, pressing her curvaceous form against hers instead as if she's going to squash her. Mio could feel her face being hot from the proximity, her cheeks probably couldn't get any redder as it was. Her heart beating fast, she felt like she could start melting if she stared at Ann's eyes for too long, and yet she couldn't stop looking...

"W-what do you want..." she dared herself to ask her opponent.

Little did her opponent understand, this wasn’t about what Annette wanted. She had everything she needed already, hadn’t even entertained a selfish thought since this match begun. No, this was about what Mio wanted. It was about the blush overtaking every part of her face, about the spellbound gaze and waiting lips just inches from her own. She could feel the girl’s yearning, the want in the way her body slid against hers.

And she could remedy it with two words.

“Kiss me.” She canted her head slightly, parting her lips as she gently pressed them against Mio’s. Touching, but not kissing. Not yet. She left that part to the nubile young woman beneath her as she breathed warm breaths into her mouth, letting their mouths twitch and water in anticipation.

A kiss. That's all it'd take to earn her freedom, temporarily at least. If she had to be honest, Mio definitely didn't a problem with such request. From the moment they met in this room, a part of her was already wanting to be toyed around by Ann after all. The woman's lips now placed oh so closer to hers, her breath washing over her features, turning her excitement on more and more.

The raven haired girl gulped, and timidly, she leaned forward, pressing her lips against Ann's for a gentle kiss. While not following it with a makeout session, she didn't pull herself away either, as if she's herself was unsure on how she should proceed.

“Hmm…” Ann hummed into Mio’s mouth as their lips met. She pressed herself further down, releasing the hold on Mio’s arms and bringing her hand’s to the back of the girl’s head, deepening the kiss as she brought them closer together. She brought a free leg up, brushing against Mio's thigh, craving every inch of contact she could get.

As their lips parted, Annette let out a long, steamy exhale down the side of Mio’s neck. She untangled her legs and moved down the petite wrestler’s body, planting a couple of kisses on the crook of her neck as she moved further and further down. Her hands traveled along with her, moving from the girl’s face to her sides, feeling the supple skin as her fingers brushed down to the her hips. Before she traveled further, however, she briefly brought her lips close to the girl’s ear, giving it a gentle lick. “I want you, Mio.”

Mio moaned as Ann kissed her with more passion while also rubbing her leg on her thighs. Part of her wanted to hump on the woman's exploring limb, but the voice of reason in her mind was still there, still urging her to fight back.

Nothing really happened for the time being in that aspect, though, as Mio just purred and twitched as she was being peppered by kisses and caressed by Ann's hands. Her body was growing hotter and bothered, and the flick on her near made her wince slightly. "Nn..."

Mio wanted the woman too, that's what she'd like to say, but she couldn't help but to feel like it's too early to let Ann having her way completely on her, even if she might not be able to offer much resistance herself. She slowly pushed the woman away, rather reluctantly.

"N-not so fast... maybe..."

Again, her hesitation showed up as she spoke. It's been quite a while since she last felt another woman's touch. Mio herself couldn't help but to wonder just how long she could resist Ann before she's being broken by the woman.

“Hm?” Annette’s head cocked slightly with a bit of bemusement on her face as her lovely opponent pushed her away. For a very slight moment in time, she assumed she was being rejected. That the girl’s resolve was a lot stronger than her appearance suggested. And to a degree, that was the case, but not enough to be a problem. A small smile grew on her face before long, hearing the reluctance in Mio’s soft voice. It was a little cute, she had to admit.

“Why, of course. After all…” She drew herself back, easing some of her weight off the smaller wrestler, running a gentle palm down the side of her cheek. “We have the whole night to ourselves. Let’s make the most of it.”

Placing a gentle hand on Mio’s shoulder, Ann would sit up and suddenly flip the raven-haired girl onto her stomach before plopping back down on the girl’s lower back. Leaning forward, she’d grab Mio’s arms and hook each over one of her legs before leaning back in and clasping her hands beneath her chin, reeling back slowly to snare the girl into a sudden camel clutch.

At the very least, Mio didn't reject the suggestion of making the most of the whole night, even if she's not saying anything in agreement to it. The way her expression turned meek again as Ann caressed her cheek probably spoke more volumes than her words anyways.

The raven haired girl tried to crawl backwards, away from her opponent as she thought of taking the chance to get herself some distance from the woman. Ann had a different idea as it turned out, however. "Ah...?" Mio yelped as she was suddenly flipped to her front, the weight of the taller beauty then pinned her to the ground. "N-no..." she muttered and tried to struggle under Ann, only to have her arms seized and hooked over the woman's legs as she's put into the camel clutch position.

"Nnnghh..." once the stretching of her lithe form began, Mio let out a grunt of discomfort. There's not much she could do at the moment, but she'd keep squirming as much as she could in an attempt to make things not so comfortable for her opponent. "Y-you said you'll let me free...?" the smaller girl protested, half heartedly.

“I changed my mind.” All was fair in love and war, as the saying went? Annette couldn’t help but grow a cruel little grin at Mio’s half-baked attempts to break free. She did allow her some mercy, deciding to unclasp her hands and release the hold around her chin.

Instead, she brought those hands down Mio’s back, feeling the gentle skin and muscle beneath her tank top. Then, she slipped them around and underneath Mio’s arms, reaching up to grab a plump breast in each hand. Gently she kneaded them through the fabric, humming her approval with a soft smile. Ann leaned forward, pressing her ample chest against Mio’s back as she peppered her neck and shoulder with gentle kisses, exhaling long and warm breaths against the trail of saliva. She breathed deeply, loving the smell of her hair, the feel of her skin. “You have such perfect breasts.”

While Ann didn't keep her word about letting her free, the woman didn't torture her too much with the clutch either as she'd move her hands elsewhere. First her back, and then they'd slip around, cupping both her breasts and kneaded them through her top. That was just a start.

The tall beauty then pressed her own chest against her back, and kissed her neck and shoulder repeatedly to draw some moans from her lips. Mio could feel Ann's breathing washing her skin as well, and all the combined sensations were making her melting under the woman.

"Oohh... mmhh..." Mio wriggled cutely in the hold, a reaction to Ann's teasing rather than a genuine struggle. This was what she's been missing; to be trapped by a beautiful woman who'd have her way with her. She couldn't admit it out loud of course, not yet. "Y-you think so...?" the raven haired girl responded to the compliment shyly.