Raven's smirk turned absolutely wicked.
Before Hana could even process what was happening, his hand shot out and grabbed her wrist. The grip was iron-strong, fingers wrapping completely around her delicate bones.
"Ah—!" Hana's gasp was cut off as he 'twisted'.
Not enough to hurt. Just enough to force her body to move the way he wanted.
He 'pulled'.
Hana's thick body flew forward, completely off-balance. Her knees hit the mattress first, then her hands, but momentum was already carrying her down. She crashed onto the bed face-first, her massive breasts overflowing on either side of her ribcage as they hit the soft mattress.
'Bounce.'
Her heavy tits jiggled from the impact, the weight of them spreading out across the bed like water balloons. The apron had ridden up completely in the fall, exposing her thick ass cheeks—still red and marked from the morning's activities—to the cool apartment air.
Before she could even try to push herself up—
'SMACK!'
