He gets a look at the goods

“I knew you were just a snooty, little cocksocket!” he hissed at her, taking great pleasure as he saw the insult registering in her eyes. However, before she had the chance to gather herself enough for a response, his hand quickly let go of her hair to clamp around her throat, his fingers swiftly squeezing her windpipe shut to stop her dead in her tracks. She didn’t even move to stop him as he choked her one-handedly. Digging his fingertips into her petite neck, he reduced the bloodflow in her carotid arteries to a trickle, eliciting a soft gargle from the usually strong-willed woman.

With satisfaction, he watched as the red of Nancy’s face turned a few shades deeper, yet instead of stopping him all she did was look at him with big, dumb eyes. Only when her pupils began to roll upwards and disappear into the back of her head did he allow her a tiny bit of air, granting her a quick, raspy breath.

Nancy didn’t quite know what was going on. The lack of oxygen had her more than a little drowsy at this point, yet she didn’t feel compelled to fight back at all. Instead, she liked it. She could scarcely believe it, but letting one of the biggest creeps she knew have his seedy way with her was actually turning her on a lot. The shameful thought floated through her otherwise empty mind.

Holding his new fucktoy with one strict hand around her throat, Schmelzer grabbed and squeezed Nancy’s bare breast roughly for a second before he quickly pulled the other cup to the side as well, exposing her second tit. Her pretty, light-brown nipples stood pertly atop puckered areolas, firmly erect by all he was doing to her.

With her upper body exposed, her breasts pushed up and together by her bikini-top to create a delicious valley of soft, golden titty-meat, Schmelzer moved his attention to her lower body.

“Let’s see that little cunt of yours!” he hissed at Nancy, getting a choked whine as a response as the fingers of his free hand went to work on the button of her white shorts. He deftly undid it and yanked down the zipper, then worked his fingers under the waistband. With one hand, he struggled to get the tight pants past Nancy’s womanly hips, but he savored the process, watching Nancy’s slack features as he worked down her pants, taking the fishnets and panties down along with them.

“Grk!” was all Nancy had to say, more **** than not, when he finally managed to get her shorts over the swell of her hips. With a firm tug, he yanked them to her mid-thighs, completely exposing the dazed Latina. Her eyes fluttered, and somewhere in her emptying mind she realized that she was now letting Ryan Schmelzer see her pussy.

Fascinated, Schmelzer took in her reactions, seeing her on the verge of passing out. Her arms twitched a little and it seemed that as soon as he’d let go of her neck she’d collapse, sapped of all her own strength. Basking in what he had reduced the strong-minded woman to, he allowed his gaze to linger downwards to finally see what that slut’s cunt looked like, smiling widely as he feasted his eyes on one of the prettiest pussies he had ever seen. A tender mound, the Detective’s slit was small and petite, the skin so smooth she must have either waxed or shaved this very morning. She was undeniably wet too, the black satin of her flimsy thong soiled with her creamy juices that were also smeared across her sleek lips, betraying her arousal.

He could see her brow twitch as he reached down and ran his rough fingertips along her warm groove, marveling at her delicate flesh and collecting her juices. Bringing those fingers up, he sucked them clean, getting his first taste of her essence.