It goes very poorly

She didn’t waste another second. The last sound had barely left her mouth when she charged forward, hands balled into fists with her left aiming for his liver and her right aiming straight for his nose. She swung hard, with malice, already feeling the satisfying crunch of delicate facial bones beneath her knuckles.

It didn’t go as planned.

Instead of landing a vicious uppercut to his body, her hand whiffed wide as the older man almost seemed to disappear into thin air. Her eyes widened in surprise as the **** of her own punch made her stumble forward.

SMACK!

“Ow!” the embarrassing, girlish yelp escaped her lips before she could help it as Schmelzer’s big, strong hand connected square with her butt, causing the surprised cop’s cheeks to jiggle enticingly. The impact sounded like the crack of a bullwhip and a stinging pain radiated through her flesh as Nancy whirled around, momentarily disoriented. “How did y…”

SLAP!

Her stunned question was cut short by Schmelzer’s other palm, which slapped her across the side of her face and spun her head around, making her stagger backwards several steps. Flabbergasted, wide-eyed, she stared at the older man as she found her footing, barely managing to suppress the embarrassing instinct to cover her hit cheek with her hand.

“What the fuck?!!”

“Come on, princess…” the detective smirked, cracking his knuckles and giving her a challenging look, “I’ve been waiting for this!”

A dreadful feeling of unease spread in the pit of Nancy’s stomach when all of a sudden, Schmelzer’s posture changed from the casual imitation of a fighter to an alert, focused predator, eyeing her with hunger. She swallowed hard when for the first time the idea entered her head that she might have been duped. A twang of panic rushed through her veins at the possibility that she’d lose one of her most priced possessions to Ryan Schmelzer of all people.

“Fuck you!” she hissed, fighting the horrible thought off by launching another attack. Two wild haymakers missed, then her foot swished through the air viciously in a roundhouse kick to Schmelzer’s body, perfectly destined to obliterate his liver.

She felt a smile spread on her face as the hard bone of her shin dug satisfyingly into the soft side of Schmelzer’s body and he let out a strained, pained grunt. However, a moment later that smile froze when his right arm quickly wrapped around her leg before she had the chance to retract it. Pinning it in place against his body, he **** Nancy to hop backwards on one leg as he pushed forward.

“Whoa…” she gasped, her arms flailing wildly as she fought to keep her balance while the hurt grimace on Schmelzer’s face quickly turned into grim amusement. Lifting her leg an inch higher, his free hand came forward, but instead of making an aggressive move he gently grabbed the inside of her thigh. His fingers dug into the sleek muscle, savoring the feeling through the thin fabric of the gym pants and before Nancy could react, they inched their way up her leg.

“Hey!” she squeaked, her voice sounding a lot less badass than she wanted it to when her pussy was deftly cupped through the seat of her pants. His grip wasn’t gentle as he squeezed her mound, making her eyes go wide as saucers. “Stop it!”

“Begging is not gonna fly in a real fight…” Schmelzer gleefully threw her own line back at her before a lightning quick slide of his foot swept her free leg out from under her. Simultaneously, he used his grip on her body to lift her other leg higher, making sure that as the Latina crashed to the floor, she was spun around mid-air.

“Ungh!” Nancy saw stars for a moment as she unceremoniously hit the mat, her shoulders and the back of her head taking the entirety of the impact, which had been increased further by Schmelzer driving his weight down on her in addition. She would’ve likely been knocked out, but years of honed instincts kicked in and she managed to catch herself at least a little with her hands.

Nonetheless, she was completely disoriented for a moment, which was enough time for her foe to grab her second leg. Taking advantage, he pushed her knees upward. Folding Nancy double on the mat until her toes were touching the floor, he pinned the Latina down in a demeaning piledriver position. Her ass was humiliatingly raised to the ceiling with her thin pants stretched to reveal every detail of her ample posterior.

Blinking rapidly to fight off the cobwebs, Nancy found herself stuck face to face with a grinning Schmelzer between her thighs. A surge of embarrassment mixed with anger and a pang of arousal raced through her body. “What the fuck…” she gasped, trying to push the assailant off, but her position offered no leverage and Schmelzer easily remained in control, pinning her calves down on either side of her face. The elastic fabric of her gym pants pulled taut across the surface of her plump pussy mound, molding itself along the outlines of the Latina’s sex in an extremely vulgar, yet alluring way.

“Come on, McKenna!” he cruelly teased, “I thought you were going to kick my ass? Where is that girl power I hear so much about?” He leaned in and Nancy’s eyes widened with outrage when Schmelzer’s lips pressed against her defenseless crotch and he planted a big, sloppy smooch right on her pussy. Through her pants’ thin material she could feel every detail of his kiss.

“Y… you fucking… fuck!” she gasped, her blood boiling with indignation, which was only intensified by his damn, mocking smile. She struggled with renewed vigor, fighting against his grip, but her efforts remained unsuccessful until she suddenly jabbed two fingers at Schmelzer’s eyes. The older cop flinched back, shocked, and the moment was enough for Nancy to break free from his grip.