Gets to her feet

She stands up finally, red faced and a little teary, but turns to face him, scowling. He can see her nips through her shirt now and wonders how much she's enjoying it.

"You'll pay for that!" she snaps and charges forward.

He lifts his knee and she quickly brings her hands down- but it was a feint! He strikes out with a solid one-two to her chest and she cups her boobs, scrunching her face up. He shifts his hands to grab her shoulders and drives his knee up between her legs. A soft impact is heard and the colour drains from her face a little.

"Oooooooooooooo fuck"

She puts her hands on his shoulders for support and he grabs her shirt and pulls it over her head. He pushed her off him and she blindly stumbles as she tries to escape him and free herself from her shirt prison. She walks near a table and he kicks her ass, sending her stumbling crotch first into the table.

"Eeeeeeee!" She squeals and slams her thighs together, hopping up and down to relieve the pain as he arms were too occupied to cup herself.

She got her shirt half off when he crotched down behind her and pulled her tights down. They were at her thighs when she had the brilliant idea to spread her legs to stop him from pulling them down

An idea she quickly came to regret when he sent a chop right between her bare lips. Her thigh clamped around his hand but her still pushed up into her crotch, grinding her pussy on his hand.

Finally she got her shirt off and threw it away, grabbing his hand and forcing it off her crotch. But by then her pants were around her ankles. He sent a stinging smack to her right asscheek that left an angry red handprint. She yelped and tried to get away but just tripped as she fell forward out of her pants. She crawled to her hands and knees in front of Nate