Yes

I wrap my legs around Candy's waist and squeeze, locking my ankles high in the air. Candys abs are tight and she immediately reacts to the hold, releasing her bearhug and putting her hands on the tops of my thighs, in an attempt to free herself.

I grab two fistfuls of her hair and shove her face into my cleavage, burying her nose deep in my bust. I press my elbows against the sides of my breasts for extra leverage and soon the only visible part of Candys face are her eyes, which look scared for the first time in the match.

We struggle on the ground for a few minutes and I feel rejuvenated when she can't free herself from my scissors or my smother.

I try to roll on top of my weakened opponent, but before I can Candy gets her feet under her. She puts her ass in the air and braces herself as she grabs my hair with her hands. She lets out a muffled scream into my bust as she attempts to lift me.