Cherise Campbell vs Dominic Tyson rematch (complete)

Dominic groaned as she slipped backwards and let his head free, he flopped onto his back so that his cock wasn't pressing into the floor any more, but instead ended up with it poking up towards the ceiling. For quite some time he was groggy from the head scissors and breathing in the erotic scent of her crotch, only realizing his arousal was showing after a while and then rolling onto one side to try and hide it a little.

Dominic wasn't in any position to make a quick move on her, embarrassed and aroused.. He'd started to get a kind of soft spot for Cherise which seemed to increase the seductive nature of innocent moves and holds. Groaning, he lifted his head to see Cherise at the corner, she'd left him with a token to remember her by, a little of her wetness on his face which he believed he'd accidentally tasted while in her head scissors. He moved to get onto all fours...

Cherise was still in the corner, having seen Dominic laying onhis back, his erection quite evident. She'd shut her eyes, keeping her legs closed as she sat there. She didn't really know what to think. But the match was still on, so she knew she'd have to finish that at least. But even still, she'd not move from her spot in the corner right away. She was finding it difficult to come to terms with her arousal right now, in the middle of a match. It was effectively making it harder for her to wrestle.

Dominic moved on all fours towards her a bit, still a little dazed and not thinking straight. Not thinking that he should sit back and get some rest and try to attack only after her was less aroused. If she stays sitting there as he gets close, he will try to move his arms under her armpits as he tries to find another way to pull her to her feet without grabbing viciously onto her hair. But obviously this put her breasts right against his chest.

He'll move his chin over her shoulder, panting repeatedly and feeling her bust against him... Finally after a few seconds he'd start trying to get to his feet with Cherise

Cherise was aware that he was there, pulling upwards on her armpits. The fact that he didn't pull her hair didn't occur to her. Finally, when the two of them rose up, her face flushed red from her chest rubbing against him, she'd lean back against the turnbuckle. She wanted to retaliate against him, to once more take charge of the match. But she couldn't shake the image of his arousal from her mind.

If, after a few moments of being on her feet, he still hadn't tried anything, she would try to grab his shoulders and quickly switch places with him, hoping to slam him against the turnbuckle. She'd have kept ahold of his arm though, and would proceed to irish whip him across the ring to the other corner. That is, if he hadn't taken the initiative before her.

as they got up, Cherise's thigh ended up slipping right between Dominic's legs and his member rubbed up from her knee to her upper thigh. He gasped at the surprisingly erotic feeling, eyes wide as his heart throbbed and he panted onto her shoulder. For a long time he was frozen in the position, just feeling her breasts rub up and down against his chest as they both breathed softly.. This allowed Cherise to take back her control and reverse position to push him back against the turnbuckle.

Dominic groaned out, still feeling Cherise's body against him.. By now there was no hiding his arousal as long as she was in front of him, his blush was completely spread all over his cheeks and across the bridge of his nose. She didn't stay up against him unfortunately or thankfully, depending on which way you looked at it.. Taking him by the wrist to Irish whip him across the ring into the opposite corner

"ouff!!" Dominic let out as he landed against the pads on his back, arms draped over the top ropes

Cherise had intended to rush after Dominic, yet the sight of his arousal certainly stopped her, her face bright red just from seeing it. She'd felt it rub against her too. This was too much... After hesitating, she'd suddenly rush at him, ignoring the sight of his arousal as best she could. Once she got close enough, she'd leap into the air, coming down to splash against him. If she managed that, likely her chest would press against his face, burying him against her breasts through her clothing. If she hit, she'd pull back after a few moments, her embarassment catching up with her, and causing her to hesitate.

Dominic looked up to see Cherise leaping through the air towards him, he only had enough time to gasp in before her body splashed fully into him. His member pressed up against her mound and face sinking into her cleavage as he puffed out a deep breath from the impact that rocked his body firmly against the turnbuckles.

It may have been only a few moments, but it felt like over a minute that he spent trapped in the corner with Cherise's arousing bod against him, his face against her breast and panting down into her cleavage, repeatedly taking in the scent of her bossom.

When she finally stepped back, Dominic groaned and flopped out of the corner right into Cherise's arms against her body. Dominic slung his arms limply up over her shoulders in an attempt to hold onto something so as not to fall to the mat, his cheek came to rest on her upper right hand side of her chest so that he was panting against her neck.. His chest against her breast and gently moving up and down against them as he breathed cutely

Cherise had turned her head, looking away from Dominic as she moved away from him. His erection pressing through her clothing against her, and his breath against her breasts... it had been quite distracting. So much, that when he fell forward against her, she wasn't expecting it.

Caught off balance, Cherise would let out a cry as they felll to the mat, his body landing on top of her. It wouldn't have been so bad, but his member had driven hard against her clothing, sending a gasp from her, the wet spot growing even more.

She didn't move from under him, afraid any movement would cause them to rub together, and soak her clothing even more with her embarassment. She wanted to give up right then and there. It was simply too much for her to handle.

"Unh!!" Dominic grunted out as they fell together and he ended up landing on top of her warm soft body. The way he fell, his member pressed hard against her sex and made him instinctively bolt his backside up a little to move off of her, but he was unable to maintain the position.. Slowly he slipped back down and as he did the underside of his member slid back down against her mound

"oww..." Dominic groaned softly, his arms still over her shoulders and around the back of her neck a little

Cherise would gasp yet again as she felt his member slide against her sex through her clothing. Her wet spot grew even bigger now, making it easy for anyone to see, even if they were standing a distance away. All thoughts of fighting back slipped away, her face flushed red as she squirmed underneath him, her wet patch likely starting to stain his clothing too.

She didn't know why she was turned on so much by this, but she was having a hard time denying it. She just squirmed under him, waiting for his next move, her thoughts far from stopping him right now.