pounced before you're even inside

The door is open a crack when you’re pounced from behind, a vaguely ravenous grunt sounding as she landed on top of you. Her fat breasts squash into your back, and her lips and tongue roam over your neck. Her greedy hands are trying to tear the shirt right off your back, and you can feel the heat and wetness of her snatch against your lower back. She growls heatedly like she intends to eat you, but she grinds into you and laps affectionately at your neck some more. You didn’t even get the chance to shut the door.

You reach back and touch her neck, trying to urge her off gently. “Door…” you manage, and there’s a slam as she kicks it shut without looking. She’s nearly as heavy as you are, so Lita has you fairly securely trapped in her hungry molesting of your body.