Fingering!

You straddle the Champion, sit on her stomach, and reach back, {if Bikini removed = false}sliding her bikini aside and {endif}plunging two fingers into her slit. She moans and arches her back, and you’re again surprised by her strength as you’re lifted into the air—Roxie is bridging her body despite having all your weight bearing down on her.

You decide to ignore for now what that says about your chances of ever pinning her down for real, and continue your attentions. Your thumb brushes softly around her clit as your fingers pump in and out, and her body tenses up for a second as she murmurs, “Ooh...yes. That felt fucking amazing.”

“Want me to do it again?” you ask her quietly.

She nods enthusiastically.

A shit-eating grin appears on your face. “Say please.”

“Fuck off,” she responds between gasps.

“If you insist,” you laugh, plunging your fingers deeper. You’ve almost got her now; the first few rivulets of cum are dripping onto the mat and her breath is coming in ragged pants.

Your probing fingers finally find the Champion’s G-spot, and the extra rush of sensation is enough to send her inexorably over the edge. “Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum, I—aaaaaah!”

You slide your fingers out of her pussy as she writhes under you, nearly throwing you off as she gushes onto the canvas. Picking up the baseball bat, you stand over her menacingly. “Are you gonna surrender, or am I going to have to hurt you?”

“No, no,” she says, crawling backwards. “I’m done.”

“I want to hear you say it,” you growl.

Casting her eyes downward, she says the magic words: “I submit.”

A torrent of boos erupts all around you as the referee steps forward to raise your arm, but Roxie looks up and smiles at you. Against all odds—or so everyone thinks—you’ve won your match against the Champion.