Isis (1-0) vs. Hollie (0-1)

Isis Love moved up against Hollie Stevens in 2005, body to body, both women thick with muscle and need. Isis seized the opening seconds, pinning the blonde, twisting her limbs until Hollie’s breath came ragged. Yet each minute that passed, Hollie answered back—hips bucking, thighs squeezing, refusing to fold. The Amazon was learning fast, and Isis felt the shift. Time ran out before either could finish the other on the mat, but Isis claimed her win the only way that mattered. She shoved Hollie to her knees, straddled the blonde’s mouth, and rode her face hard. Hollie licked and sucked, tongue buried deep in Isis’s cunt, taking every wet, insistent stroke while Isis ground down and held her there.