James Wright vs. Primrose Palmer

James was using his best asset too. While he didn't have the same desire to win that his sister did, he did feel the pressure to come away from all of his matches with a win. And he channeled that desire into flying off the top rope over and over as he was doing now. James slammed down on his opponent, and felt her soft body under his hard one. For a second, he lit up with delight. The match had already taken so much from the both of them, but it looked like things were starting to turn in his favor. His purple eyes scanned up the body of his beautiful opponent as he looked to see how his opponent reacted to the slam.

James also had a penchant to falling for his worst asset, too. Instead of looking all the way up at her face, the eyes of the aerial ace stopped at Primrose's breasts. They were jiggling so much. James loved the sight of it, because it meant that he had landed on her hard. But they started moving again in a way that suggested that his opponent was getting up. Despite the fact that his wrestling part of his brain recognized that Primrose was on the move, his lust would not allow for him to react to that as it took up most of his mental energy. By the time that Primrose had reversed the position it was too late. James was on the body. Only now did his wrestling brain kick into gear as he brought his hands up to defend himself.