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John's POV
And your new, wwe champion, John Cena! Those words replayed in my head like a broken record. To add onto my success it was Wrestlemania night, and I took home the gold against The Rock. All the congrats and praise I was used to, but I was waiting for one in particular. I hadn't seen Kaitlyn since earlier and I couldn't wait until we crossed paths, I was feeling a rather bit bold tonight.
I made it back to my hotel room and took a quick shower, choosing to relax and go on social media until a knock came to my door. I got up and opened it, seeing Kaitlyn standing there with a smile on her face. I tensed seeing what type of dress she had on.
"Hi John, I knew I should've came here sooner but I got distracted with something. I came here to congratulate you on your win. You deserve it and don't let anyone take it from you." Before I could thank her she hugged me. My arms hung dangerously low to her ass and I buried my face in the crook of her neck, breathing in her intoxicating scent.
"I was thinking you'd come in and congratulate me with something more than just a hug." I told her. She looked at me with a shocked expression.
"I know you've been feeling the same tension as me, so don't fix your mouth to even tell me no." I let her go and grinned, seeing her bite her lip.
She lunged toward me and pressed her precious lips to mine. I didn't hesitate to kiss her back and pull her into my room, shutting the door in the process. I backed her against the wall and pinned her arms above her head, kissing her deeper. I traveled down to her neck and she moaned, rubbing my cock through my shorts.
"Fuck I want you so damn bad." I told her, lifting her dress to her waist, spitting on my hand before rubbing her pussy. She cried out my name and I kissed her again to muffle her moaning. I dipped my fingers in and out, stopping to taste her sweet liquid.
"John please.." She begged me.
"Please fuck me, I want you to fuck me please." She pleaded. I laid her down on the mattress and removed the rest of her clothing and heels, toying with her nipples before I gave her what she wanted.
"Fuck! Fuck John I need you!" She screamed at me, arching her back. I drew back from her breast and pulled my shorts down, grabbing a condom from the dresser. She smacked it out of my hand and shook her head, motioning for me to come to her.
I kissed her gently before pushing my cock into her tight entrance, causing her to bite down hard on my lip. She let out a scream that could wake the entire hotel as I began thrusting in and out, stretching her out better than anyone she could've been with.
"Yes, f-fuck me John." She wrapped her legs around me, following my rhythm. I moaned her name and gripped her breast, twisting her nipple as I felt her nails dig into my back. Her mouth hung open the harder and faster I continued fucking her, wrapping my hand around her neck.
"Fuck I'm gonna cum!" She yelled, her breathing quickening. Before I could tell her anything I felt her warm liquid release on my shaft. I pulled out and she sat up, taking my cock into her mouth. She lapped her tongue around and looked up at me, her green eyes burning with desire.
"Good girl, clean daddy." I ran my fingers through her hair. She finished and sat on her knees. I grabbed her and flipped her around, bending her over.
"Im gonna have so much fun with you tonight baby girl, think you can handle it?" I asked her, spreading her legs apart.
