Angel vs The Dream

"You are so going to kiss the maaaaats..." Natalia sung along happily as she set up Angel for the facebuster. She loved how it felt to have the voluptuous Latina's head between her legs, actually it may be a good idea to scissor Angel after the facebuster instead of going just for the pin, Natalia thought, licking her lips as she squeezed Angel's head with her powerul sexy thighs just a bit for fun... but as Natalia prepare to execute the second part of her plan she realized that Angel wasn't as breathless as she thought. Natalia gasped surprised when she failed to gain control of Angel's arms and instead, the sexy Latina's hands ended up grabbing a firm hold of The Dream's perfect derriere.

"oh no no no no!" Natalia panicked as she felt how Angel began to lift her up, showing not only how tough but strong she was. Natalia couldn't do anything but brace herself for the landing as Angel pushed the blue-eyed beauty high over her own head, making Natalia flip in the air and then land loudly behind her back. "UGHHHHHH!" Natalia groaned as her supple body crashed on the canvas, making the whole ring tremble as she bounced a couple of times before her body finally settled on the mats, where she would groan some more in pain, rolling to her side to rub her cute butt and lower back, which had absorbed most of the impact. "ough...so mean!" Natalia whined with a pained pout on her cute lips.

"S...shut up..." Angel muttered, turning around to face Natalia as she dumped the beauty onto the canvas. Though she was glad to have escaped the facebuster, lifting Natalia up into the air like that had taken a fair bit of energy out of her, especially considering how late into the match it was. She was getting tired, and knew she needed to put Natalia away now, before the Dream could flip the situation back around once more.

The Latina took a step towards the downed Natalia, reaching down to grab her again, tightening around around Natalia's wrist. With a bit of effort, Angel would lean back, hauling the Dream up to her feet. "You can't call me mean when I'm trying to win this thing, chica..." She whispered, taking a moment to gaze into Natalia's eyes. "Not like I'm the only one being mean in here, anyway..." With those words said, Angel suddenly would whirl around with Natalia in tow, trying to swing the long-haired cutie around and towards the ropes with a quick Irish whip, preparing herself for action should the beauty rebound back towards her...

"oh I'll call you mean if I want to..." Natalia said as she was forced to stand up, the voluptuous Latina holding her wrists and pulling her hard giving her no option but to go up despite still being quite dazed after the flip and hard landing. Natalia frowned cutely as she complained, looking into Angel's lovely eyes, taking the chance to poke her tongue out to her opponent. But Natalia's taunting expression should changed to one of worry and surprise when she felt how Angel stepped back and, pulling her from one arm, sent her flying towards the ropes. The blue-eyed beauty had no option but to trample the distance between herself and the ropes to avoid falling, managing to turn around just in time to hit said ropes with her back and then bounce from them back towards Angel at full speed and totally out of control.

Angel braced herself as she released Natalia from her grip, letting the Dream fly away from herself towards the ropes. She couldn't help but smile at Natalia's taunting expression, catching a glimpse of it right before she let her opponent go, thinking it amusing. Away from herself Natalia flew, hitting the ropes and flying straight back towards Angel. The Latina readied herself, thinking she might finally have a chance to end this match. As Natalia came near again, Angel took a deep breath, and sent her leg flying straight up towards the jaw of her opponent. It was one of her finishers, the superkick she called The Angel's Kiss, and she could only pray that the attack would find it's mark, and send the dark-haired beauty straight to the mat.

Natalia couldn't control her movement after being whipped and bouncing back from the ropes back to Angel. She looked at the sexy Latina getting ready for something and all she could do was brace herself, thinking the voluptuous white haired girl would surely use the momentum of the rope bounce to hit her with something big, but nothing Natalia did could prepare her for what was coming. The blue-eyed cutie realized a second too late that Angel was raising one of her cute feet right towards her chin and despite her best attempts she couldn't get her arms in front of her in time to stop it. The Latina's toned long leg sneaked right between Natalia's arms and hit her right in the jaw.

Natalia felt a jolt of intense pain, like an electric impulse as her head snapped back, making her stare at the ring lights above her and then everything went dark. The dark haired beauty fell hard on the mats, her long legs coming up high as did her ass, before they hit the canvas and she laid there spreadeagled and apparently unconscious.

Angel felt a rush of joy run through her body, as her kick made contact with Natalia, sending the Dream onto her back. She watched as her opponent hit the canvas, her lips twisting into a bit of a grin. Even as tired as she felt, nothing could stop the joy she felt from laying the sexy woman out like this. Perhaps a bit arrogantly, she began to circle around Natalia's body, taking long, slow steps as she parading around the Dream, almost like she was celebrating a win over her.

After a pair of quick circles around her, Angel then suddenly dropped to the mat. She slid onto Natalia's body, her hot, sweaty body pressing down against the woman. She reached out, quickly going to snag one of her legs, lifting it up as she pinned Natalia to the canvas. The referee soon followed, dropping to the mat herself and slapping it once, starting the count to three...

"One!"

Natalia laid on the canvas without moving at all. The only sign of life being her chest waving as she breathed slowly, making her perky tits raise up and spread a bit over her chest. She didn't made a sound at all while Angel paraded around her fallen figure and merely groaned when she felt the curvaceous Latina laying on top of her. The warmth of Angel's body and the soft pressure of the Latina's breasts against her own brought Natalia back from the dreamland as she slowly opened her eyes and moaned softly, not sure what was happening, or why her jaw and head and neck hurt so much, or who was the owner of that sexy body that felt so delicious on top of her. It was so cozy and Natalia felt so disoriented that she only wanted to fall asleep again... but then she heard the referee count.

"TWO!"

Followed by the roar of the crowd and that made Natalia realize what was happening. "Ughhh... noooo" she moaned softly as she tried to gather what little was left of her strength to try to push Angel up and lift a shoulder, but she felt so groggy and stunned that she barely had any power or leverage to move.

Angel felt her heart pounding within her chest as the referee called the second count, her entire body tense as she pressed down on Natalia. This was it. She could hardly believe it. She was pinning Natalia! She was going to win this! Her face broke into a wide, big grin, as the crowd screamed and shouted, waiting for the final count to determine the winner.

The Latina glanced down at Natalia as she heard the girl moan, a cute little sound passing through her lips. She pushed down harder against her, squashing hard against the Dream's tits as she pinned her down, not wanting to give her any kind of leeway for her to break the pin, and then...

"THREE!"

At the sound of the final count, Angel dropped Natalia's leg, practically leaping into the air over the woman. She thrust both of her arms into the air, a look of pride and amazement on her face as she realized she that she done, she had beaten the Dream. She stood there over Natalia, panting, sweating, exhausted, but smiling wide as the crowd leaped to their feet, cheering and screaming for her and the grueling match the two women had put on for them.

Natalia squirmed as hard as she could under the voluptuous Latina, but in her stunned and weakened state there wasn't much she could do. Angel had her firmly pinned, with a leg wrapped up and her full weight pressed down on The Dream. Natalia could feel Angel's tits mushrooming her bosom as the white haired girl tightened the pin, pulling Natalia's leg even higher and rubbing her body even closer. It was a perfect pin and Natalia was so weakened that she just couldn't get out of it, all she could do was squirm some more and cutely groan in frustration as Angel held her down for the count.

"THREE!" the ref yelled and Natalia heard the crowd roaring loudly as she was defeated. She let out a sigh of disappointment as a pout took over her cute face, and stopped fighting, laying there under Angel without moving any more. The Latina immediately let her go to stand up and all Natalia could do was raise her hands and cover her face in shame. It had been such a tough fight and she had been so close to winning, that it hurt her all the more to have lost, but as much as Natalia hated losing, she had learned not to be overly dramatic anymore. This time she didn't even felt like crying even if she felt crushed. The defeated dark haired beauty limited herself to lay there, frowning cutely as she watched Angel celebrate and dance all over and around her. Natalia didn't felt like getting up, not only because she was extremely tired and still dazed by the brutal kick to her jaw, but also because she needed time to process the defeat. It was quite embarrassing and hearing the fans celebrating so loudly made Natalia blush humiliated. Natalia had never understood it but apparently her 'fans' loved to see her lose as much as they loved to see her win.

When Angel finally finished celebrating her win, basking the cheers of the loud audience, she turned back towards Natalia, flashing the beauty a wide grin. Stepping back towards the Dream, she stuck out a hand towards the woman, giving her a slow wink, a playful look in her eyes.

"Come on, chica, back on your feet..."