Aggressive. Go for a shoulder tackle and finger your way to victory.

Just as you two are about to lock hands, you suddenly burst into a lunging stance and barrel into her with your shoulder slamming hard against her midsection.

Almost folding in half, Chloe crumples to the ground with a surprised cry as the back of her head smacked against the mat.

With no time to taunt, you promptly snake your hand right between her legs and wriggled your fingers underneath her silver fabric while she remains in a daze.

As the crowd looks on, you insert your hand into her already damp pussy and begin fingering her intently.

Her eyes bulge in shock as your fingers slip inside of her now exposed pussy, but that quickly gives away to the pure ecstasy that lights up her beautiful face within seconds.

Chloe writhes pleasurably underneath your straddling position as your hand continues to circle around her clitoris before finally plunging deeper into her feminine folds.

“Oh God!” she gasps out as you relentlessly attack her vagina, feeling your fingers grow wetter and wetter by the second.

“John’s all business here, folks! But who says you can’t mix business with pleasure?” the ring announcer chuckles, as you continue fingering her.

Smiling down on her triumphantly, you can tell that she is on the edge of climax and with all the time in the world you finally relax in anticipation of your inevitable victory.

Bucking her hips with every pump of your fingers against her sensitive spots, Chloe’s eyes almost become glazed over with her cries of ecstasy building to a climaxing crescendo.

Feeling her body on the precipice of surrendering to your exploring fingers, you start to pose for the crowd completely oblivious to your dark-haired adversary suddenly sitting up.

Surging forward in one last burst of desperation, Chloe wraps her forearm around your neck before pulling you into a powerful kiss.

Capturing your lips in hers, it’s now your turn to be surprised as her sudden lip lock stuns you.

Feeling the blood rush up to your forehead, a streak of scarlet red burns across your cheeks with the realization that your long-term crush was now kissing you enthusiastically while thousands watched all around.

You attempt to break the kiss, but her lips hold firm with Chloe seemingly enjoying every second of this.

Figuring you might as well do the same, you reluctantly give in to her advances and simply enjoy the soft texture of her lips press against yours.

Moaning into your mouth as your fingers remained inside of her, Chloe slowly wraps her legs around your back and rubs her cleavage against your chest.

Closing your eyes as the pure rush of adrenaline and ecstasy threatens to overwhelm you, you can’t help but think that even your wildest dreams about Chloe don’t even compare to what you’re experiencing now.

Slyly slipping her slender fingers underneath the elastic waistband of your trunks, Chloe deepens the kiss while finding another part of you to pleasure.

A surprised whimper escapes you as Chloe now deeply begins giving you a handjob of her own, her skillful fingers now wrapped around your throbbing shaft.

“Ooooooh,” you moan softly as her fingers sensually stroke up and down the length of your shaft.

Grinning eagerly at your reaction, she finally breaks the kiss and gives you a sultry wink right as she could feel your penis reacting exactly as intended.

With every deft movement of her hand against your cock, you could almost sense waves of pleasure eating away at your concentration, with each one being more successful than the last.

“Looks like John let his guard down and now Chloe’s taking advantage,” the announcer notices.

“My turn,” she whispers in a seductive purr, before gently shoving you down to the floor.

Now mounting your stomach in a role reversal, she continues jerking you off with one hand while the other slowly feels up her breasts which only adds to her visible arousal.

Feeling your fingers slide out her pussy at some point during her teasing of your now hardened manhood, you try in vain to hold back the orgasmic rush building up in your groin but Chloe simply won’t be denied.

With her hands slick in your pre-cum, she whips her mane of hair over her shoulder and stares at you intensely with those dark, commanding eyes of hers.

“That’s it, John. Give in. You’re almost there,” she coaxes you on with a smile, increasing your strokes now with the same, if not greater level of intensity that you had done to her just minutes before.

Feeling your eyes roll over to simply gaze at the ceiling lights, your resilience finally crumbles as her powerful pumps finally destroy the last vestiges of resilience you had left.

With one last cry of ecstasy, you explode directly into her hand.

Your entire body tightens and then promptly slackens up as you ejaculate into Chloe’s awaiting hand, your trunks now tainted by your defeat.

“And Chloe is your winner, folks! Hell of a way to lose though, if you ask me!” the announcer’s voice booms out, as the point-buzzer goes off signaling the end of the round and the match as a whole.

Releasing her pleasurable grip after one last playful squeeze, Chloe slowly removes her hand and leans back to simply bask in the glow of her victory over you.

Naturally, you hate the fact that you had orgasmed to your opponent, but at the same time a part of you is at least happy it was with Chloe.

“You almost had me there,” she finally acknowledges, before rising to her feet and offering you her hand. “That was good though. Better luck next time?”

Begrudgingly, you accept it.

You've lost the tiebreaker point for domination.