Things don't look good for both of them

"Ahh!" Tikka moans while Priest thrusts into her with him standing on the turnbuckle with her arms and legs wrapped around him.

"Time to..." Priest starts to say before Tikka flicks one more nerve on his neck making him stop.

Priest's eyes are the only thing that are moving right now as they move around in his skull while a small groan escape his lips.

He is frozen. His whole body is stiff.

"It's a...simple nerve...." Tikka moans while still riding Priest, "Trick. Your whole body is frozen. You will be able to move in...time..uggh...but the...match will be over... by then"

Tikka starts to thrusts herself on Priest's cock faster. Her breasts flopping up and down while Priest moans.

"The only that isn't frozen....uggh...is the thing that counts! Ahh!" Tikka looks up and screams as she starts to cums.

She then notices Priest's arms start to move.

"Huh? You can't move...not now!"

"I...move...when...I want...too..." Priest says through grit teeth, clasping his arms around Tikka, before thrusting his cock, slow and hard into Tikka. Tikka moans as she feels Priest starts to cum deep inside.

"Good...bye..."

Priest then falls backwards and both wrestlers slaps into the mat. The crowd cheers while both Tikka and Priest remain motionless on the mat.