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please please please please

Roman I grab my dick anytime Reigns 😫😭😂😂😂😂

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it’s always in his hand😭

Roman I grab my dick anytime Reigns 😫😭😂😂😂😂

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at the same damn time😛😛

ONE NIGHT WITH BOTH OF THEM THAT'S ALL I ASK.

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paul your boyfriends are fighting

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he’s so cuteness i need him

Seth *I told you* Rollins

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the whole bloodline is abt to crash out and i’m ready for it👀👀

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idk man that was sexy

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Sweet thing- Cody Rhodes

cockwarming cody- that’s it🤗

Warnings: smut, 18+, pnv, use of pet names(sir, daddy, sweetheart, good girl, etc), cody has a sir kink, cursing, unprotected, please excuse any mistakes you may find

word count: 1.5k

first time writing for cody but yk i had to do it😛

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You could tell by the heated look in his eyes, the way the vein on his forehead popped out beneath his icy blonde hair, you were in for it.

“stay still.” cody grunts quietly. his dick stays snug inside of you as you wrieth against him. he can feel your walls pulse and flutter, fighting for any sort of friction you can get. but he denies you anyways. his arm tightens around your waist and his hand splays across your lower stomach.

“good girls get what they want. and you sweetheart…” he drags out his words with a puff of his expensive cigar. “were no good girl” he chuckles darkly as you whine.

“cody please” you beg. he can feel your legs tremble as you fight your instincts to move.

“you can do better than that” he whispers against your neck as he trails his tongue down your jawline.

“you think you deserve it?” his breath is hot against your ear as he speaks. you shake your head slowly. your attitude is what got you here, sitting on his cock for hours with no sign of movement. you can tell by his eyes he plans to drag this out as long as he can take it. “words.” he speaks sternly. “do you think you deserve it?” he punctuates his words with a sharp thrust. the littlest bit of friction enough to make you call out his name.

“no sir” you bite your lip as you settle back onto his lap.

“no is right baby” he coos. “you think all that attitude gets you attention?” he flattens his land against your ass with a audible slap.

“no cody- don’t deserve it- don’t deserve you” you ramble. cody groans slightly as he feels your arousal drip onto his lap. you're loving this.

“i know, you don’t deserve this big dick” he rubs your hip with his thumb, tracing idle patterns as he takes another drag of his cigar. his eyes rake up and down your bare body, the way your waist curves and your tits sit so pretty right in front of his face.

“where’s my sweet girl huh? where was she today?” he lets his hand travel up your stomach to cup your breast. “because i know she wouldn’t act like this…you’re a brat.” he lets smoke flow from his mouth as he talks.

“i’m not” you shake your head feverishly, causing cody to look up at you.

“you ready to be good for me?” he cocks a brow.

“i promise baby- i’ll be good- so so so good” you whine and whimper, the feeling of him deep inside of you with no satisfaction becoming too much.

“try again” he shakes his head mockingly.

“yes sir” you correct yourself quickly, not giving him room to deny you again.

“that’s better.” a smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he ashes the cigar and places it back on the tray placed by the large armchair you two were sat in.

“now beg for it.” he leans back casually, crossing his arms against his chest. you know not to test him by moving, and he’s aware of that. “y’know what to do baby” he nods.

“please cody, i’ll be so good baby, please just let me move” you whine. “i’ll be a good girl daddy, let me be your sweet girl” as you speak he begins to thrust up slowly, your wetness squelching and leaving your thighs sticky.

“you’re gonna ride me.” he says shortly, leaving no argument and you nod feverishly. “go” he flicks his head up at you. you gasp as you roll your hips, his cock finally stretching you out. you grind down on him faster, finding a comfortable pace. the noises that fill the room everytime you move are pornagraphic. the sound of skin slapping stickily, his cock coming out coated everytime you slide against him. he hooks his lip between his teeth as he watches you intently. your head is lulled back as you start to bounce eagerly on his dick.

“fuck- just like that” his eyes roll back slightly and his hands grip your hips even tighter. he guides your motions harshly, pulling you up and down on him with force.

“take the dick you begged for, sweetheart” he pulls you closer to him, giving himself the space to thrust up into you. you moan into the crook of his neck, meeting his thrust with your own. you can feel his abs flex under you as beads of sweat form on his face. his thrust are precise even with the brutal pace he’s set. every snap of his hips is a release of pent up frustration with your attitude. you can feel your stomach turn and knot with the build up of your release. so can he. Cody's hips stop suddenly.

“cody-“ he shushes your protest quickly.

“you wanna cum?” his words are more of a statement than a question. “then you’re gonna fuck yourself” a smirk pulls at his lips as he sees the desperation cross your face.

“cody no-“ you let a frustrated whine pull from your throat.

“baby…you think you’re in a position to tell me no right now?” his gaze turns dark.

“no sir” you give into him before he decides to get up and leave you there alone.

“good” he nods towards you, bucking his hips encouragingly. quickly you begin to rock your hips, riding him at your own pace. his eyes stay locked on where your bodies meet, watching the white ring around his cock every time you lift yourself. you let your hand travel down your body to rub your clit in fast circles. within seconds you feel that feeling in your stomach again, back at that familiar peak. cody grunts softly as he feels your walls flutter around him.

“make yourself cum sweetheart” his voice is shaky with pleasure.

“cody please” you ramble as you rub your clit faster and let the movement of your hips get less and less controlled. you move faster, slamming yourself down onto him harder before finally you still. your eyes roll back and your body shutters against his as you orgasm. cody’s hands grip your hips tightly, his hips rocking up into you to let you ride it out.

“that’s it…” he groans, your pussy still clamped down on him tightly. “my pretty baby” he brings your face down to his, silencing your gasps. his hands reach under your thighs to lift you. his thrust are slow but painfully deep, the tip of his dick hitting your cervix each time.

“so deep-“ you moan into his mouth. his head is lent back, his adam’s apple bobbing with each guttural groan that leaves his throat.

a pained moan leaves his lips as his eyes flick down to your belly to see a fully visible imprint of his cock fucking into you.

“gonna cum” he breathes out a warning. his thrust are less calculated now, his only focus is seeing how deep in your tummy he can leave his release. you mutter incoherently against his cheek, your moans and whimpers hot against his skin. his nails dig into the plush of your hips as his body moves on pure instinct. “baby- baby fuck” he grunts as he thrust as far into you as your body will allow. you can feel him throb inside of you as the warmth of his cum settles in your core. he stays still a moment before setting you back down onto his lap. he looks at you through heavy lids and his fingers trace your body with no real purpose.

“c’mere sweet thing” he grins, his now softening cock still snug inside of you. he moves his hand to flick a strand of hair out of your face.

“you okay?” he leans up to get a better look at you.

“perfect” you speak hoarsely. a soft chuckle rumbles through his chest.

you stay silent for a while, letting cody rub your thighs and hips. once you both finally settle he pulls out of you with a sigh. “always so good for me, huh?” he coos and pulls you to his chest.

“you wanna get up or stay here?” his voice is more gentle now, a contrast to his darker tone from earlier.

“let’s just stay for a while” you speak softly into his skin. he nods silently and lets himself get comfortable. he can’t keep his eyes off of you, the way you melt into him so perfectly.

the reminder doesn’t need to be spoken, you’re his completely and he revels in it.

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Make me yours-Roman Reigns

sort of sub roman x female reader

very much inspired by some of @hunnidmilly ‘s sub roman hcs

word count- 1158

warnings: smut

not proofread (when is it ever)

“honey please” , shaky breaths rattle through his chest, you can feel the muscles in his thighs flex under your elbows.

“please what baby?” you look up at him from in between his legs, your voice is sultry as you tease him. Having him like this is rare, sweat beads at his forehead, his face slightly illuminated by the moon peaking through the curtains. his dick hard and untouched in his pants. roman thrust his hips up into nothing, trying to find some sort of friction to ease the throbbing.

“need you.” he lets out a breath he’s been holding. “cmon pretty girl…please” he reaches his hands down to cup your face, rubbing your cheek with his thumb which you take into your mouth. your tongue swirls around it the exact way he wishes it would his dick. a string of saliva follows your lips as you let go to speak.

“take em’ off baby” you say quietly. roman lets out a groan as you slide your hands down the slick material of his pants. immediately his fingers fumble with the button, popping it open, sliding them down to his ankles before kicking them to the side. you sit up a little, attaching your lips to his neck, leaving wet kisses down his abs until you reach the band of his boxers. you grip him through the fabric, letting your tongue slide over his bulge

“quit playin with me ma…mnhm” his hands fight to stay at his sides, wanting nothing more than to push his dick down your throat, but tonight wasn’t about him being in control. It wasn't about his fun. it was about yours. it’s your turn to have your way with him, touch him the ways you wanted to, give his mind the chance to slip away and allow you full control. there’s something so picturesque about hearing a man once so dominant and controlling, plead for your touch, whine and whimper, relish in it like they could never get enough. these kinds of nights are sacred…and you cherished every last minute. finally your fingers slipped into his waistband, you free his cock, red and pulsing in your hand, precum leaked from his tip down his shaft. your eyes locked as you lick up his shaft. once you reach his tip you swipe it along your lips, coating them with the wetness that threatens to dribble.

“shit baby…” roman sighs. truthfully this was more for your pleasure than his, as much as he enjoyed it. with every sound that fell from his lips he watched your thighs clench, the dark spot in your underwear growing as you dripped for him.

“you love this shit don’t you? cmon mama make me yours ” his words came out as almost a whisper. you gripped his cock with one hand, stroking him slow. your fingers grazed his tip, making him shudder.

“tell me how you want it, handsome…let me give you what you need” his lips are parted, letting out soft gasps, his gaze locked on your hand working his cock.

“f-fuck faster baby…mhm yeah just like that” he moaned as you stroked him a little faster. you let a string of spit fall from your lips onto his tip, your hand creating filthy wet sounds against him as his thick carmel shaft became slick with your spit.

“look at me daddy.” you coaxed his eyes back down to you. his eyes locked with yours as you took his tip into your mouth, bobbing your head up and down, taking more of him down your throat each time.

“nmmf-fuck honey” he whimpered. his dick was big, almost too big for you to take. you gagged around his him, sending vibrations through his cock as you tried to take him deeper down your throat. roman moaned when he felt your throat contract. his hands moved to your hair, pulling it back from your face. he wouldn’t push this time around, he let you take your time. these were the times roman allowed himself to feel everything, the way your tongue swirls deliciously along the vein on the bottom side of his dick. he felt your nose hit the hair at his base when you finally took him to the hilt. he could feel you gag and he could feel the breaths you took to calm yourself down. the pleasure he felt was overwhelming. you bobbed your head faster, your throat starting to relax a little. you could tell roman was close, his grip in your hair got a little tighter, his breaths were ragged, his abs flexed and unflexed rapidly.

“oh shit, ah fuck baby, i’m gonna cum.” his head was thrown back, he lifted his hips, thrusting deeper into your mouth.

“i’m cummin’ mama- hahhh im cummin baby” he hissed, thrusting one last time, pushing his cock all the way down your throat and holding it there. he whimpered and groaned as he came, all of it spurting down your throat in thick, hot ropes. you released his dick with a pop, you try to catch your breath as you look up at him. his head was tilted back, long strands of his black hair stuck to the sides of his face.

“you okay love?” you ask. once you stand up he pulls you into his lap, his lips finding yours immediately. the kiss is slow, roman’s tongue darting out against your lips as if he’s asking for permission. he can feel you smile on his lips, causing a grin to pull at his own.

“thank you sweetheart” he whispers, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. he tucks his head into the crook of your neck, you shudder as he leaves hot kisses on your shoulder. his hands wander from waist to your underwear, his fingers sliding along the damp fabric.

“look how hard this pussy’s cryin for me…” he pulls your underwear to the side, collecting your wetness on his fingers before bringing them to his lips. “just let me taste her baby…promise i’ll be good afterwards.” his fingers push into you, your body welcoming him with ease.

“nmf- baby” you reach down to grab his wrist but he quickly pushes it away.

“i’m yours baby…take me whenever you want, just let me make you cum…please” his lips press against your ear, his breath hot as he speaks.

“fuck okay” you sigh, rocking your hips against his fingers. roman’s favorite thing was knowing he made you feel good. never will he ever let you leave unsatisfied, tonight was no different. if he came once you were gonna cum twice.

the rest of the night was spent basking in each other bodies until you found yourself tucked into his side, his arm resting heavy on your waist. His warmth was comforting. his hand rubbed your back soothingly, lulling you to sleep.

“thank you for taking care of me…my sweet girl” he murmured before finally falling asleep himself.

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Our eyes only-Jey Uso

i lied you’re getting sex tape with jey. the fic from the poll is still happening!

Warnings:

18+ (i am not responsible for your media consumption)

sex tape, hair pulling, bodily functions

word count: 817

“nuh uh baby, keep them eyes open” jeys fingers were splitting you open. The noises coming from your pussy were enough to have him cumming right there, his deep groans filled your ears as you forced your eyes open. you could see the look on his face, focused and determined to keep this rolling for as long as possible. “look at yourself mama.” jey flashed his grills to the camera before using his unoccupied hand to grip your chin, keeping your face centered in frame. you moaned loudly as you watched him behind you, fingers plunging in and out of your tight hole. you couldn’t close your legs if you tried. his calves were wrapped around yours, spreading you wide for the camera. jeys lips attached to your neck, sucking right below your earlobe. “jey i can’t.” tears of pleasure rolled down your cheeks, bruises now littered your skin from his mouth. “this ain’t nothin, you still gotta take this dick.” he growled. you could feel him pressed hard against your back, his dick throbbed against your bare skin.

“m’gonna cum.” you whimpered. your eyes fought to stay open. you knew if you stopped watching he would stop too. “yeah? cmon baby cum for the camera, make that shit messy.” he spoke into your ear, thrusting his fingers deeper making his palm bump your clit. “oh fuck daddy-“ you started to say before the air was ripped from your chest. your pussy clamped down on jeys fingers as you came, your essence gushing down his wrist in spurts. “that’s my good fuckin’ girl huh? yeah baby keep cummin” somewhere in the mix your hand had made its way to the back of his head, pulling his face closer to yours. the camera captured everything perfectly. the way his hand kept you looking forward, the saliva pooling at the corners of your mouth, and his fingers coated with you as he pulled them out.

jey reached for the phone making sure to zoom in on your pussy before bringing it to your face. he kissed you hard, his tongue pressed into your mouth sloppily. the camera caught the way you struggled to kiss back, your whimpers and gasps flowing into his mouth beautifully. “need you in me” you whispered onto his lips. immediately he shifted himself, forcing you forward face down. “arch for me baby, ass up.” he angled the camera down, showing off his thick cock as he stroked it a few times.

“pretty ass pussy. all for me hm?” he ran the tip of his dick through your folds, coating it with your cum. “answer me mama” he laid a slap on your ass before squeezing it for the camera. “yes daddy.” you moaned at the slap. sick of his teasing you push your ass back, hoping to entice him to speed things up. making sure the camera was adjusted perfectly, he thrusted into you. “fuck baby, always so tight for me” he moaned as your walls stretched to accommodate him. he gave you a minute to adjust before rolling his hips. your pussy squelched with each thrust, coating the base of his cock with a white ring. “harder.” you breathed out. Jey took that as a challenge.

Placing one leg up, he quickened his thrust, his pink tip abusing your gspot. “fuck jey… ssso good.” it took everything in you not to run, each thrust sent a jerk throughout your body. jeys hand not holding the camera wrapped around your hair, pulling your neck back. your face was now fully visible on camera along with the view of your greedy pussy sucking him in. deciding to put on a show for his video, you thrust your hips back, meeting his own. “shit- yeah fuck me back.” jey growls. he leans back and slows his thrust, forcing you to fuck yourself on his dick. “mhm…put in the work baby, make me cum” his hand slides down your back and settles on your ass to guide you. the sounds of your bodies clashing along with the smell of sex filling the room is intoxicating. “fuck i’m gon’ nut all up in this pussy.”

“give it to me baby” you moan.

Jeys groans become feverish as he thrust you back on his cock, making sure to bury himself to the hilt. heat washes over you as you feel his dick throb, filling you with his cum. He pulled out with a hiss, angling the camera to get a shot of the mixture of his and your cum dripping onto the sheets. with one last squeeze to your ass he clicked the button on his phone to end the video. “you did so good mama, so fuckin’ pretty on camera.” he placed a kiss to your cheek causing you to blush and hide your face. “don’t get all shy now, you know this is for our eyes only.”

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Make up sex- Roman Reigns

18+ warnings: Cursing, unprotected sex, toxicity?, makeup sex, pnv, cunnilingus, no caps intended, pet names, daddy kink, slight breeding kink

A/N: it’s been so long i’m sorry, i haven’t had much interest in writing lately but im trying to get back into it!! sorry for any mistakes

word count:1240

“i’m not dealing with this right now” you roll your eyes, the scoff you let out just fueling him even more.

“yeah keep that shit up.” he steps were heavy as he paced the room. “ion know if you think you’re slick, but you’re not.” the pacing stopped and he scratched at his beard like he always did when he was mad.

“you won’t even tell me what i did roman.”

“you know damn well what you did. posted up like that on socials thinkin’ i wouldn’t see it” you groan as you think back on what he’s talking about. A picture he took of you on your trip last month. the floral pattern of the dress hugged your curves and dragged in the sand at your feet. the slit up to your hip was displayed as you posed. “that’s really what you’re all fucked up about? a picture?”

“did you really think it wouldn’t bother me?” his laugh was bitter. he took a few steps closer to you, frustration radiating off of him.

“considering you prance around half naked on tv every week, no i didn’t think a dress would bother you.” roman wasn’t the type to be insecure, he knew you were his and how you dressed/what you posted wasn’t his concern. it’s seeing the way people talked that had him pent up.

“it ain’t the dress.” he ran his hand over his face. “you knew what them comments would look like before you even posted it.”

“oh whatever” you roll your eyes.

It takes time for Roman to be sorry, but when he’s ready boy is it perfect.

“m’sorry baby, i should’ve just said something.” roman’s tongue lapped at your neck, trailing down your chest. His hands squeezed at your waist, ass, thighs, and pretty much everywhere else he could get them. he lives for how perfectly you fit against him, like you were made for him to touch.

“was that so hard?” you sigh, your fingers twirl in his hair as you savor his touch. Roman didn’t like to apologize, he never has. a quiet moan leaves your lips when he reaches your breast. quickly he pulls the cup of your bra down, swirling his tongue around your nipple.

“yeah, but it ain’t your fault you're pretty.” he placed a kiss on your cheek before moving to your lips. the kiss was messy, one hand making its way to your throat and applying a little pressure. his tongue invaded your mouth, clashing with your own. there was something pornagraphic about the way his saliva dripped down your chin and the string of it that connected your lips when he pulled away. his eyes burnt into your skin, lighting a fire in the path of his gaze. “go lay down for me, let me apologize the right way.” his eyes flickered towards the couch. without another word, you did what you were told. your thighs clenched together, looking for relief from the dull throb between them. Roman’s shirt was discarded as he stepped towards you. his abs flexed with each movement, you could feel the heat pooling in your belly from just the sight of him. He leaned down to place another sloppy kiss to your lips before dropping to his knees in front of you.

his fingers delicately find their place in the waist of your pants sending shivers through you. you lift your hips to help him get them down to your ankles. “spread those legs for me baby.” roman’s head dipped down to your waist, placing open mouth kisses to your lower belly. The wet spot on your panties was on full display as he ran his thumb over your clit. he wrapped his hand around your ankle, lifting it off the floor, leaving you spread open in front of him. “roman please” your hips stutter against his thumb, causing the pressure to increase. “please what mama?” he smirked against your inner thigh.

“you’re supposed to be apologizing, not teasing.” you glare down at him and he removes your panties, the breeze making you shiver. his tongue laps at your clit softly before he begins making out with your pussy. moving back and forth between your clit and your hole. “so good for me baby” he groans against you. you rock your hips against his face softly, moans escaping your lips. “more?” his eyes flick up to you. “mhmm- fuck roman”

his middle and ring fingers enter you with ease, stretching you open just how you liked it. “make me cum daddy” you moan and wrap his hair around your fingers. you can hear his growls muffled by the squelching of your wetness around his hand. you can feel yourself tightening around him, he sounds starved, like he’s never had anything better. with a few more flicks of his tongue you cum. he groans at the feel of your hands tugging at his hair combined with your juices dripping down his chin.

“you see what you do to me.” he says as he leans back on his heels. his abs are coated in a thin layer of sweat and his dick his fighting against the fabric of his pants. “y’know what to do baby c’mere” he tugs at your ankle a bit, signaling you to come down to him. you make your way to the floor, fingers immediately finding the button to his jeans and freeing his length. “take it how you want” his head lulls back when you take him into your hands.

you position yourself above him and rub his tip against your pussy. his precum adds to the slick already there. his hands find your waist as his eyes are glued to your actions below. “sshit” he speaks through his teeth as you sink down on him. “all the way baby you can take it” he groans. you place your feet on either side of him and slowly bounce your hips up and down. his grip on your waist tightens as he tries to guide you. “need you daddy” you whine as you rock yourself faster. you wrap your hands around his neck, bringing him closer to you. he adjusts his position allowing himself to thrust into you from below. his pace was fast but thoughtful, making sure he hit that spot that made you coat his cock every time.

“fuckkk roman” your hands searched for anywhere on his they could touch. you craved to be closer than you already were. his pace never let up as he kissed your lips. it was messy but fitting, your teeth clashed and your tongues fought. you could taste yourself on him. “gonna make me cum in this pussy” he growled against your lips. “you want me to fill you up baby?”

“yess- daddy please” your voice was broken and frantic. roman’s thrust got deeper, harder as he felt himself getting close. “fuck fuck fuck, yeah mama” he groans and rocks your hips to meet his thrust. you feel your insides warm up as his cum fills your pussy. you stay still for a moment, feeling it overflow and drip down him. he pulls out and watches it drip down your thighs. “such a pretty pussy baby” he groans, dragging a finger through your slit. “m’sorry for yelling mama” he places a hand on your cheek and pulls you against him. “you apologized just fine” you giggle and settle yourself into his embrace.

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Sweet thing- Cody Rhodes

cockwarming cody- that’s it🤗

Warnings: smut, 18+, pnv, use of pet names(sir, daddy, sweetheart, good girl, etc), cody has a sir kink, cursing, unprotected, please excuse any mistakes you may find

word count: 1.5k

first time writing for cody but yk i had to do it😛

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You could tell by the heated look in his eyes, the way the vein on his forehead popped out beneath his icy blonde hair, you were in for it.

“stay still.” cody grunts quietly. his dick stays snug inside of you as you wrieth against him. he can feel your walls pulse and flutter, fighting for any sort of friction you can get. but he denies you anyways. his arm tightens around your waist and his hand splays across your lower stomach.

“good girls get what they want. and you sweetheart…” he drags out his words with a puff of his expensive cigar. “were no good girl” he chuckles darkly as you whine.

“cody please” you beg. he can feel your legs tremble as you fight your instincts to move.

“you can do better than that” he whispers against your neck as he trails his tongue down your jawline.

“you think you deserve it?” his breath is hot against your ear as he speaks. you shake your head slowly. your attitude is what got you here, sitting on his cock for hours with no sign of movement. you can tell by his eyes he plans to drag this out as long as he can take it. “words.” he speaks sternly. “do you think you deserve it?” he punctuates his words with a sharp thrust. the littlest bit of friction enough to make you call out his name.

“no sir” you bite your lip as you settle back onto his lap.

“no is right baby” he coos. “you think all that attitude gets you attention?” he flattens his land against your ass with a audible slap.

“no cody- don’t deserve it- don’t deserve you” you ramble. cody groans slightly as he feels your arousal drip onto his lap. you're loving this.

“i know, you don’t deserve this big dick” he rubs your hip with his thumb, tracing idle patterns as he takes another drag of his cigar. his eyes rake up and down your bare body, the way your waist curves and your tits sit so pretty right in front of his face.

“where’s my sweet girl huh? where was she today?” he lets his hand travel up your stomach to cup your breast. “because i know she wouldn’t act like this…you’re a brat.” he lets smoke flow from his mouth as he talks.

“i’m not” you shake your head feverishly, causing cody to look up at you.

“you ready to be good for me?” he cocks a brow.

“i promise baby- i’ll be good- so so so good” you whine and whimper, the feeling of him deep inside of you with no satisfaction becoming too much.

“try again” he shakes his head mockingly.

“yes sir” you correct yourself quickly, not giving him room to deny you again.

“that’s better.” a smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he ashes the cigar and places it back on the tray placed by the large armchair you two were sat in.

“now beg for it.” he leans back casually, crossing his arms against his chest. you know not to test him by moving, and he’s aware of that. “y’know what to do baby” he nods.

“please cody, i’ll be so good baby, please just let me move” you whine. “i’ll be a good girl daddy, let me be your sweet girl” as you speak he begins to thrust up slowly, your wetness squelching and leaving your thighs sticky.

“you’re gonna ride me.” he says shortly, leaving no argument and you nod feverishly. “go” he flicks his head up at you. you gasp as you roll your hips, his cock finally stretching you out. you grind down on him faster, finding a comfortable pace. the noises that fill the room everytime you move are pornagraphic. the sound of skin slapping stickily, his cock coming out coated everytime you slide against him. he hooks his lip between his teeth as he watches you intently. your head is lulled back as you start to bounce eagerly on his dick.

“fuck- just like that” his eyes roll back slightly and his hands grip your hips even tighter. he guides your motions harshly, pulling you up and down on him with force.

“take the dick you begged for, sweetheart” he pulls you closer to him, giving himself the space to thrust up into you. you moan into the crook of his neck, meeting his thrust with your own. you can feel his abs flex under you as beads of sweat form on his face. his thrust are precise even with the brutal pace he’s set. every snap of his hips is a release of pent up frustration with your attitude. you can feel your stomach turn and knot with the build up of your release. so can he. Cody's hips stop suddenly.

“cody-“ he shushes your protest quickly.

“you wanna cum?” his words are more of a statement than a question. “then you’re gonna fuck yourself” a smirk pulls at his lips as he sees the desperation cross your face.

“cody no-“ you let a frustrated whine pull from your throat.

“baby…you think you’re in a position to tell me no right now?” his gaze turns dark.

“no sir” you give into him before he decides to get up and leave you there alone.

“good” he nods towards you, bucking his hips encouragingly. quickly you begin to rock your hips, riding him at your own pace. his eyes stay locked on where your bodies meet, watching the white ring around his cock every time you lift yourself. you let your hand travel down your body to rub your clit in fast circles. within seconds you feel that feeling in your stomach again, back at that familiar peak. cody grunts softly as he feels your walls flutter around him.

“make yourself cum sweetheart” his voice is shaky with pleasure.

“cody please” you ramble as you rub your clit faster and let the movement of your hips get less and less controlled. you move faster, slamming yourself down onto him harder before finally you still. your eyes roll back and your body shutters against his as you orgasm. cody’s hands grip your hips tightly, his hips rocking up into you to let you ride it out.

“that’s it…” he groans, your pussy still clamped down on him tightly. “my pretty baby” he brings your face down to his, silencing your gasps. his hands reach under your thighs to lift you. his thrust are slow but painfully deep, the tip of his dick hitting your cervix each time.

“so deep-“ you moan into his mouth. his head is lent back, his adam’s apple bobbing with each guttural groan that leaves his throat.

a pained moan leaves his lips as his eyes flick down to your belly to see a fully visible imprint of his cock fucking into you.

“gonna cum” he breathes out a warning. his thrust are less calculated now, his only focus is seeing how deep in your tummy he can leave his release. you mutter incoherently against his cheek, your moans and whimpers hot against his skin. his nails dig into the plush of your hips as his body moves on pure instinct. “baby- baby fuck” he grunts as he thrust as far into you as your body will allow. you can feel him throb inside of you as the warmth of his cum settles in your core. he stays still a moment before setting you back down onto his lap. he looks at you through heavy lids and his fingers trace your body with no real purpose.

“c’mere sweet thing” he grins, his now softening cock still snug inside of you. he moves his hand to flick a strand of hair out of your face.

“you okay?” he leans up to get a better look at you.

“perfect” you speak hoarsely. a soft chuckle rumbles through his chest.

you stay silent for a while, letting cody rub your thighs and hips. once you both finally settle he pulls out of you with a sigh. “always so good for me, huh?” he coos and pulls you to his chest.

“you wanna get up or stay here?” his voice is more gentle now, a contrast to his darker tone from earlier.

“let’s just stay for a while” you speak softly into his skin. he nods silently and lets himself get comfortable. he can’t keep his eyes off of you, the way you melt into him so perfectly.

the reminder doesn’t need to be spoken, you’re his completely and he revels in it.

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Randy orton x reader where Randy is a absolute maniac and teases reader in public about sex and such until she can’t stand it, locks him in her dressing room, trying to be the dominate one and ride him. But then he over powers her before she could get started and fucks her stupid. - anonie 👾

i’ve never written for randy but this is definitely happening 👀

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i have never had writers block this long, if anyone has request please send them in. i want to write but dont got the ideas

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“you’ve got more dick in your promos than in those jorts” i think i just got an idea👀

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he looked so damn good friday😩

who gave him the fucking right to look this fine?!

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i love this woman

THIS Naomi is gonna kill a bitch and she is well within her right.