Spar- Amy Poford vs Leo Fandero (complete)

Amy was glad to be on the ground again. She hated feeling so helpless and at the complete mercy of another.

But Leo didn't offer her any time to nurse her sore back. Quickly, he sneaked his arms under through her armpits and cupped her small breasts with his hands. Then he stood her up, breathing heavily on the nape of her neck. Amy got chills.

Not wanting to let the fight continue in Leo's favor, Amy would try and get in a high elbow to Leo's face. If he lets her go, she'll chase him down and hit him with a drop kick.

"Ugh!" Leo let out as she delivered the back elbow to the side of his cheek, regretably having to let go of her breast and move back a couple of steps from the closeness of her body. She turned and then jumped up for the drop kick, her feet striking against his chest and with a deep "Oufff..!" Took him off his feet down to the mat on his back

Amy knew that Leo wouldn't stay on the ground forever, and that if she wanted to stage a comeback, now would be the time. But after she fell to the mat after her dropkick, she didn't get up- not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't. Instead, she had to rest off Leo's repeated assaults to her torso- the ceiling hold, the body splash, and especially that tackle... mmph, that tackle...

Amy, still on her back, glanced down at where Leo lay and smiled.

After a moment, she'd get back up. If Leo was still on the ground then, she'd run and drop her knees on his chest. Otherwise, she'd put up her fists and ready herself for Leo's advance.

Leo had been given enough time to start to pull himself up along with Amy after the drop kick so by the time Amy was up, Leo was pretty much up too.

He gently rubbed his hand over his bare chest where she had struck him with both feet, but then grinned and put his arms up... Leo will move towards Amy trying to reach out and grab onto her shoulders before attempt to lift his knee up into her stomach

Amy figured out that letting Leo too close was not a good strategy for her. Once Leo was within reach, Amy would lash out with a quick kick aimed at Leo's side, then dance away if Leo continued to approach.

"ugh!" Leo let out as she lashed out with her kick, hitting him on the side and making him stumble backwards up against the ropes

Amy continued with her strikes, this time attacking with an elbow strike to the same cheek she had hit earlier. Knowing that throwing Leo would take a lot of energy, it was her intention to beat Leo to the ground so she could use submission moves.

"Ough!!" He let out as she hit him with the elbow strike that knocked his head to one side and reddened up his cheek with a slight bruise. But as she leaned in for the strike, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pull her in closely to him... Again it was quite the intimate position, but this time it was done purposely to try and stop her from getting more strikes in..

Leo would try to slip his head over her shoulder to protect himself more, panting softly and suggestively against the side of her neck. His body was hot and sweating now, not to mention that as he hugged her she could clearly tell he was aroused.. Each time he breathed, his chest pressed to her breasts and as he shook his head to get rid of some of the stun his hair would brush on her shoulder.

Leo will try to stay in the "cuddle" long enough to recover a bit, trying to stay close so that she couldn't really use her arms or legs to strike him

"Damnit," Amy didn't want to give Leo the chance to rest, but in this position, she was powerless to do much of anything. She continued to punch Leo in the shoulder, but that was the best she could do.

Then Amy felt something. She paused, then realized that it was Leo's erection that was pressing up against her. Amy couldn't help but tease, "Oh, so getting your ass kicked is kind of a turn on for you?" She continued to punch, amused.

"I thought you said: no more small talk.." He said through grit teeth from the pain of her jabs to the shoulder and starting to feel a little numb there, a soft grunt repeatedly puffed against Amy's neck each time she hit him. Leo started to close in on her body, squeezing her tightly to himself in another bear hug attempt... However this time his head was on her shoulder so that she wouldn't be able to get that hand clap on him she used last time.

With Amy's small breasts sandwiched flat against Leo's chest, he would take a deep breath and then force forwards a couple of steps away from the ropes while still trying to apply pressure to Amy's body in the close hug.

"Besides.. who's kicking who's ass?"