You struggle free

"One..."

You squirm beneath Ronnie and struggle to get your hands free. He presses down on you and grins at your failed attempts to escape.

"Two..."

"It's over, baby," he laughs at you.

With a grunt of effort you try to kick him off your body. You fail, but you do manage to knock him slightly off kilter. You slide a wrist free from his tight grasp. Your flailing hand finds the waist of his trunks and you yank it down free his cock.

"Th-," the referee begins, but the count is interrupted.

Ronnie groans and rolls slightly as his cock presses into your leg. This allows you to get your shoulders up off the mat. Your success is short-lived. Ronnie returns the favor you gave him, roughly grabbing your bikini top and yanking it off. Your bare breasts slide beneath his grasp. He lets go of your other hand in a move so quick you can't avoid it he grabs your bikini bottoms. You attempt to roll away but that only makes it easier for him to yank them down to your knees.

You wrestle for position, both of you ending up completely nude in the process. The crowd is going wild as your glistening bodies slide and strain against one another.

Finally, the referee sees that neither can get the upper hand and he orders you apart.

You stand up first and move back a bit as Ronnie leaps to his feet. He eyes your naked and oily body lustily and you begin to circle. The crowd is on their feet, chanting your name. It may be time for a "special move."