Finish her

The time to end it has finally come.

Both jaded by the long struggle, you engage in one final test of strength that you somehow easily win, grasping her arms. You try to make the most of your sudden advantage, moving behind her and reducing her chance to escape to absolute 0.

A Few moments later, you perform a perfect German suplex on poor Isabella, who now remains on the mat without moving, breathless and dazed.

You decide that to end her you only need one more orgasm, and you soon realize that you want one too at all costs.

Instinctively you grab her legs and spread them apart, placing your pussy on hers, your clit pressing on hers -shivers running up your spine with every smallest movement you make.

With this scissoring, you both reach the climax in less than a minute, while Sasha looks at you in awe. Your opponent still dazed, now rather by the immense pleasure than by the blow she had just taken, and her moans become more and more intense.

At some point you do nothing but lean on her, pressing your breasts on hers and passionately kissing her, exploring her mouth with your tongue while you keep rubbing your sexes together, but that's enough for a pin, and Sasha slowly counts the 1-2-3, while Isabella, hearing the sound of the bell and feeling completely defeated, cums for your pussy, squirting all over the place.

Moments after Isabella's orgasm, it's your turn to finally climax.
Not being able to resist anymore, with the match that has tired you both physically and mentally, awakening all your sexual passions, you feel an orgasm of astounding intensity, taking all your remaining strength away.

The only thing you can think of besides the immense pleasure that overwhelms you is how much of a fearsome and powerful opponent Isabella was.

If it weren't for Sasha, who grabs you by the arm and lifts you to declare your victory, you would have stayed down there on Isabella for the rest of the day, trying to regain any strength to move any of your exhausted muscles.