Cherise Campbell vs Dominic Tyson rematch 2

Dominic wasn't quite expecting the straight forward lock up from Cherise, partly because his focus was now off the match but also because he thought she'd be hesistant now that she was topless.. His hand went instinctively to her shoulders and as her was still looking down her breasts came into his view just as they pressed up against his chest!

Dominic gasped, immediately giving up a couple of steps backwards despite himself having the strength advantage over her... To top things off he was already off balance so when she put the leg around the back of his legs he was easily tripped and fell the mat, his hands gripping onto her shoulders pulling her down along with him so that she'd ended up bouncing on top of him with her bare breasts pancaking against his chest

Cherise was trying to not be hesitant after losing her top, knowing that she'd lose the match if she was. When she managed to trip Dominic, she'd smile a bit in triumph. But that triumph quickly turned to surprise as she let out a small yelp, being dragged down on top of him.

She'd wince when her breasts crashed against his chest, her face turning quite red as she lay there on top of him for the moment, stunned briefly by him dragging her down on top of him.

Dominic groaned out in a deep breath as Cherise landed snuggly on top of him, he let out a couple of pants just over her shoulder before he became more aware of the position he was in. Like Cherise, Dominic's cheeks glowed up just as brightly... He shooked his head from side to side, momentarily hesistant in this position as he felt his arousal grow to a point where it was pressing gently against her, he gripped her shoulders gently as he tried to snap himself out of his current dazed state

Clearing her head too after landing on top of Dominic, Cherise would start to sit up, intending to put Dominic into a submission hold. But she froze when she felt his erection pressing against her. But after a few moments, she'd try to roll off of him, her face bright red

Cherise could have easily taken control of this match and gotten Dominic in three holds with little resistance because of the state of mind he was in right now... But luckily for him she was just as hesistant...

But now he was trying to come more to his senses, it did throw him a little as he felt his member rub against her slightly, but he tried to tell himself that she hadn't felt it... Despite how she backed off and blushed so..

Dominic would slowly get up onto his knees and rather clumsily reach for her head, panting as he tried to pull her down under his arm for a side headlock.

Just as Dominic was reaching for the headlock, Cherise would pull away, her right foot kicking out to catc him hard in the side. She remembered her other matches, and how moments like this had caused her the advantage, and inevitably the match. She would get to her feet, slapping herself on the face, trying her best to snap herself out of it.

"Uh!" Dominic grunted faintly as she stuck her foot into his side, he rolled over towards the ropes as she climbed to her feet, using the ropes to help him back up too.

Looking over at her and trying not to focus too much on that naked bust, he'd turn and start to approach her cautiously, her breasts was still a distraction though as he tentatively reached out for her shoulders, he was looking for a grapple but with one eye on her chest line he was leaving himself kinda open

He was making her uncomfortable, staring at her chest like that. She couldn't stand him staring, and so blatantly too. So when he went for a lock up, she'd try to slip behind him, aiming to wrap her arms around his neck in a sleeperhold, causing her brests to rub up against his back. "Its...not nice to stare. E..especially without permission."

As he went for the sleeper she slipped around behind him, trying to hook her arms around his head into a sleeper hold. He was doing a good job and struggling and fighting her off, until her naked breasts rubbed right into his back, her nipples poking him without the protection of her sports bra.. Then all his resistance seemed to vanish and she locked him up in the sleeper nice and easy.

Her words really made him blush... Even though he was sure she must have noticed him looking at her breasts, part of him hoped she hadn't notice... And even then, it made it all the more embarassing for her to just say it so straight forward.

"no.. I- nnhh!!" He murmured, getting even more distracted and trying to give some sort of explanation to her or denial of staring.. But her arms around his neck in the sleeper cut him off either way. His hands grabbed at her arms, trying to loosen a bit as he panted out repeatedly. His buldge showing more as they stood togeather in the sleeper hold

Closing her eyes, Cherise would try to bring him down to the mat so she could wrap her legs around his waist, taking deep breaths as she tried to wear him down, hoping she could do so before her sense of decency got the better of her and made her let go. "P...please...just give up."