Softer Than Sea Foam: Akari Ito vs Ilaria Santarossa

[Misfit_Alien]

It seems Akari's desperate ploy worked out. The combination of her lips and tongue gently dotting the smooth skin of Ilaria's boobs was stimulating the red head. Ilaria's plan to smother Akari was working against her, as her sensitive mammaries were unprepared for the Sea Turtle's soft kisses and sensual licks.

[ThatPolishDude]

As Akari continued to kiss Ilaria, the redhead fell almost completely limp, only making token motions of stroking through the woman's hair, as her hold completely fell apart, her legs spreading wide as the uncoiled from around the sea turtle. Some distant part of her cried that it was a fight and she couldn't just let the other woman do whatever she'd like but truly, she didn't care. The pleasure of it all being worth more than winning, and besides, there would be another round after this one anyway. So her worries about losing could wait and let her enjoy the moment.

[Misfit_Alien]

Akari overtakes Ilaria with her gentle kisses, giving the woman all her love, care, and affection as she longingly stares into her eyes. The Sea Turtle slides up, shifting her position as Ilaria's legs unwrap themselves from around her body. Now that her movements were unrestrained and her opponent was overwhelmed by the moment, Akari used this chance to press her thigh up against Ilaria's pelvis, settling it between her legs and pussy. She moves her leg up and down, brushing her thigh against the redhead's slit to stimulate her further and drive her closer to another orgasm that would tie things up and give Akari a fighting chance at winning. She moans softly, feeling goosebumps across her legs as she rubs harder, using the slight friction to make the moment more vivifying.

[ThatPolishDude]

Ilaria was looking into Akari's eyes and though the women did little to restrain her, the Italian had no intention of running away. Conscious thoughts slowly melted away as pure bliss was flowing through her like a gentle stream picking speed down the slope. She moaned and admired the sight of the raven-haired beauty as she was grinding their bodies together. The continuous stimulation since her last orgasm made the climb up to another much faster as it would take just one more decisive motion to drive her over the edge once more.

[Misfit_Alien]

With Ilaria on the ropes, Akari holds steadfast, continuing her pace without ceasing. She presses her smooth, soft thigh further between the legs of her red-headed opponent. Her hands and arms wrap around her body, groping at and massaging her opponent's sides, hips, and ass. She comforts Ilaria, coveting her like a bejeweled treasure of sorts, showing unyielding affection as she overwhelms her with her lust. She leans her head forward and deepens the kiss, sliding her tongue further into Ilaria's mouth. Her chest mashes against the Italian woman's as she pulls Ilaria closer, connecting their bodies in a sweet embrace. Akari would not just push her over the edge with one move. She would make it so that the redhead felt EVERYTHING right as she crossed the threshold.

[ThatPolishDude]

It was all she could have asked for. Every sensation, every little tingle building up, making her senses overflow with pleasure. Her entire body was shaking, eyes glazing over as she lost herself in the pure bliss of the moment. Her mind made seconds turn to minutes, to hours, not really knowing how much time really passed, the capacity for judging was gone, most of her thoughts were gone. There was only her and the woman so expertly fulfilling her every wish just as it came into her mind and right when it reached the point when she could take no more, it all released in a powerful long orgasm, leaving Ilaria spasming and stuttering, as she half conscious remained in the grip of the sea turtle.

[Misfit_Alien]

With Ilaria's orgasm evening up the score between the redheaded Italian and the raven-haired Japanese woman, Akari released a long sigh of relief. Now was her chance to fully turn things around and secure her victory. She couldn't lie...the thought of losing to Ilaria would've been fine in her book. It would've been her own fault, fallen at the hands of her more skilled opponent. Still, Akari had to fight on...though a loss to Ilaria wouldn't have hurt her mentally, she wasn't just going to roll over and lose. Now that the playing field was even, the REAL game could begin. They were both practically at their wits' end, on their last legs, running on fumes...So it would all come down to this next series of interactions. As Ilaria spasmed and shook, Akari took a moment to comfort her until she finished riding out the last of her climax. Akari didn't attempt to grope or tease her. She just held her there until she felt stable. She did place a few gentle kisses upon Ilaria's forehead, cuddling her opponent closely before laying her down on the bed. Until Ilaria was ready, Akari would sit beside her, trying to recompose herself and gather whatever stamina she could.

[ThatPolishDude]

Ilaria was teetering at the edge of consciousness, her body and mind exhausted from the treatment she received just now. With the softness of the bed and Akari at her side, the Italian was practically halfway to the kingdom of Morpheus as her shaky breath slowly settled and her heartbeat evened out. There was a nagging thought at the back of her head, something yet unfinished but what it was proved difficult to parse through the blissful haze.

Persueing that lead took a while, the effort of it weirdly sobering as she would soon grasp what it was. The match, to be truthful, one she no longer cared about the outcome of, there was however something drew her back as with her consciousness returned a hunger stoked in her by the sea turtle. As she sat up once more, Ilaria looked deep into Akari's eyes, for her it wasn't about the fight anymore, it was about the pleasure of them both and so she would reach out to the other woman's face, cares her cheek as she moved to her lap to deliver a tender kiss onto her lips.

[Misfit_Alien]

As Ilaria's consciousness returns to her, Akari comforts her some more. Ilaria's method of expressing that she was ready to continue with their little 'engagement' was to kiss the Sea Turtle right on the lips. Immediately, the Japanese woman was taken into the deep end as those irresistible lips bewitched her. Her eyes flutter, and her heart pounds within her chest. She moans and caresses the redhead, kissing her back and cuddling her closely. She wanted to savor this feeling. The sweetness of Ilaria's lips, paired with the warmth of their connecting bodies, was like heaven to her. Akari rolls Ilaria so that the Italian woman would be on top, giving up the position as she secures herself on the bottom of the bed, sandwiched between the Italian beauty's soft body and the even softer bedding and mattress.

She breaks the kiss moments later and stares into Ilaria's eyes, hungry for more. "Hah-...I could stare into your eyes all night long." She said, grinning. Her hands slide up the side of the redhead's hips, gripping them tightly. She massages her opponent's lower half, taking care to distribute a loving amount of tenderness across Ilaria's thighs, ass, and waistline. "You gonna enjoy my body? Or...will you make me beg for it again~?" She teasingly asked, referring back to Ilaria's previous actions.

[ThatPolishDude]

Soon enough they were back on the bed, with Akari choosing to stay on the bottom, this would have been surprising to Ilaria if she paid attention to the strategy which at this point she was far beyond. When the kiss broke Ilaria would smile softly "Maybe you should get a chance to" She replied, her fingers running across the edges of the raven-haired beauty's body. from her shoulders, down the edges and under her breasts to rest a moment on the firm abdomen of the sea turtle. Then she would lean to Akari's ear "I'll have you however you wish me to." She'd whisper before giving a gentle nibble on her ear and planting soft kisses on the woman's neck.