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...his back hits the ropes and he bounces off, due to the force. His left glove buries deep into her right breast, sending droplets of perfumed sweat pluming into the air. 

This doesn't register with her right now as a huge right hook that she aimed for his mid-section lands with devastating force. She sees how it distorted his body and the strain that showed in his face. The muscles in his torso are rock-solid, but the blow sent ripples throughout them. She knows his body is weakening, the resistance in these muscles being destroyed. 

The man grimaces in pain and steals himself for more punishment: his blow to her breast an instinct, almost accidental...

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Askeladden

😮‍💨

Brad Janus

Ouch and owwww