Lover and Pet

Azami moaned softly as Janet rubbed her butt against her breasts, getting herself more and more excited as the girl's ass were inching closer to her face. When her lover stopped and told her to beg better, though, Azami let out a frustrated groan and pouted childishly at the girl.

"Please, my love... my mistress..." Azami pleaded. "I'm sorry that I hurt your beautiful ass so bad... Please sit on my face so you'll feel better... I... I'll worship it properly. I want it so bad!"

Azami's face blushed as she begged her mistress to sit on her face, though her excitement and arousal was also quite visible. She gave Janet a sad puppy look to aid her effort in convincing the girl to sit on her face.

Janet laughed as Azami pouted. She knew how much her lover wanted this right now, and making her demean herself for it even more was a little evil, but it was just so much fun!

Finally, though, she knew that she had to give Azami what she had promised. Slowly, tantalizingly, the Lakota girl would begin to scooch her butt back, inch by inch. “Well, I suppose thatâ€s good enough,” she said, with a melodramatic sigh. “My butt forgives you. Now, hereâ€s your reward for being such a good little pet.”

Janet would move her ass back the last few inches before it was completely engulfing Azamiâ€s beautiful face. She would reach back with one hand to grab her loverâ€s hair and pull her harder up into her butt, while, with her other hand, she would begin to trace circles across Azamiâ€s stomach, slowly moving downwards towards the princessâ€s sex.

"Mmmhh" was Azami's response as Janet engulfed her face with that luscious ass of hers.

She slightly yelped into her mistress' rear as the girl pulled her deeper by her hair, blocking her airways even more. Azami planned to conserve her breathing, having dealt with facesitting a couple times before, until she felt Janet's other hand tracing circles on her stomach before moving towards her sex.

"Mmm!" Azami immediately moaned into her lover's ass, her body squirmed slightly from the touch.

Janet giggled, the feeling of Azamiâ€s hot breath washing over her ass and teasing her own womanhood one of the most pleasant sensations she had felt all night. Knowing that her lover was going to begin running out of air, Janet stayed the course, pressing Azamiâ€s face deeper between her cheeks, while slowly reaching the princessâ€s pussy with her other hand, teasing at those soft lower lips with a couple of fingers, but not yet really going to work on the girl. She wanted to make Azami squirm, first.

“Heh heh heh…I bet youâ€re having a blast down there, arenâ€t you, sweetie? Thatâ€s it, take a deep whiff, sit back, and enjoy the ride…” Janet laughed, mocking her lover as she wriggled beneath her.

Azami did squirm when Janet's fingers began to tease her lower lips. Her moaning was muffled by the girl's ass, so she couldn't reply properly to what her mistress said. Her body continued to wriggle helplessly under Janet as the teasing was already getting her all hot and aroused, though not too aroused yet.

"Mmm~" she moaned some more, wasting more of her precious air as the pleasure was slowly creeping inside her body.

Azami would then began to pepper her lover's butt cheeks with a few soft kisses, letting Janet know how grateful she was to be smothered with the girl's rear like that. She's a good pet, after all, and a good pet always thanked her mistress whenever she gave her a treat.

Janet laughed as she felt Azami began to pepper her ass with sweet, gentle kisses. She was glad that the Japanese princess was appreciating this facesitting so much. Janet was very proud of her ass, and was glad when its perfection was recognized!

“Thatâ€s it, babe,” she purred, grinding her ass down against Azamiâ€s face even as she pulled her lover tighter up against it. “Keep that up…oh, you are such a sweet little thing, Azami…”

As a reward for her petâ€s worshipful behavior, Janet would slip a finger into the girlâ€s womanhood, teasing at the sensitive inner folds as she tried to bring Azami closer and closer to an orgasm.

Azami let out a long drawn moan which was also muffled by Janet's ass as the girl's finger slipped into her sex. She couldn't arch her back with her lover sitting on top of her like that, and so the blue haired girl would only wriggle her body weakly. She kissed Janet's ass some more in return, until she felt that her air was running out.

"Mmh!" Azami would let out into Janet's ass while tapping lightly on the girl's thigh, letting her mistress knew that she needed some time to regain her breath.

Janet relished every second that she had atop Azami, and began thrusting her fingers in and out of her loverâ€s womanhood vigorously, teasing the girlâ€s clit with her thumb as her other fingers explored deeper into her most sensitive region. She laughed as Azami continued to kiss her ass. She just loved a good facesitting. She could only hope that Azami would afford her the same favor when the title of mistress reverted back to her.

When Azami began tapping on her thigh. Janet didnâ€t respond right away. She let her loverâ€s breath slowly deplete—allowed Azami to believe that she might actually allow her to pass out down there. Then, at the last possible second, Janet would lift her ass and reposition herself atop Azamiâ€s breasts. “How was that, my love?” she whispered, caressing Azamiâ€s sweet face.

The feeling of Janet's fingers dancing inside her moist sex easily drove Azami into a sexual height, and she probably could have came within seconds if it wasn't for the lack of air. With her mistress prolonging her torment until the last possible moment, Azami immediately gasped for air like a fish on a land when the girl finally lifted that ass from her face. Her head raised slightly before slumping back to the bed, and Janet pinned her again as the girl sat on her breasts.

"Oooh..." Azami groaned, her face was a complete red as her lover's hand caressed it. "Y-You won't hear me complaining, my love..."

The blue haired girl would focus herself to regain her breath as much as she could. There's no telling if Janet would sit on her face again, although she'd prefer if she didn't do so straight away. Her legs wiggled weakly as her lover's fingers were still stimulating her sex as she felt that her juices were about to flow out within seconds.

"Ah... Mistress... I'm about to..."

Janet could feel her loverâ€s chest rapidly rising and falling as she sucked in air, having come so close to passing out beneath the Native American girlâ€s reddened cheeks. She chuckled and continued to stroke Azamiâ€s face with one hand as she brought the Japanese princess closer and closer to cumming.

Just as Azami was on the verge of orgasm, however, Janet would quickly pull her fingers out of her loverâ€s pussy, and press her butt back against Azamiâ€s face, covering the girlâ€s mouth but allowing her to breathe through her nose. Janet cackled wickedly. “Not so fast, sweetie. You arenâ€t going to get the privilege of cumming without having to beg for it. Now, once I lift my butt off of your face, beg, and beg good!”