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requested by- _Christabel
Christabel's POV
After my loss, which I really didn't care about as much as I thought I would, I took a shower and walked around the arena after a few interviews. As I walked I bumped into someone and fell flat on my ass.
"Oh I'm sor-" I began but stopped once I saw who I had bumped into.
"Christabel, you were saying?" He asked waving his hand in front of my face.
"Um, I'm sorry. I didn't see where I wasn't, watching where I was going Seth." I stammered. I hadn't seen him ever since I attempted to sleep with him, biggest mistake he clearly wasn't interested.
"It's okay." He extended his hand and I stood up, and walked away.
"Hey Christabel." He stopped me by grabbing my arm, and I damn near fainted at his touch.
"I have nothing to do after this, so come by later and see me."
"Really?" I had him repeated to make sure I wasn't losing my mind.
"Fine, I'll come and see you." I told him and we smiled at each other.
"Room 245." He said, and with that he walked off.
After an hour of debating if I should go or make an excuse, I left to his room and waited for him to answer after I'd knocked. He opened the door shirtless with sweats on, his print showing clearly through them. I tried my best not to stare at it, but it was just there.
"Eyes up here, naughty girl." He smirked. I didn't have an excuse for that, so I shrugged and walked into his room, grabbing the beer off of his table. I chugged it down and he looked at me in amusement.
"What? Never seen a girl drink beer?" I plopped down on his bed and devoured his popcorn bowl. He snatched it from me before sitting down, eating some himself.
"So why'd you want me to come over Rollins?" I asked him, looking at the tv. He ended up telling me I didn't need to feel awkward for my attempt to sleep with him, and everything was okay between us. Why did he keep bringing that up, it was literally almost a month ago. If he was over it why was it such a big deal?
"Don't worry bout it, it's done and over with now." I told him, laying my head back.
"Is it really?" He tilted his head.
"Yup." I looked at him and threw a popcorn kernel at his forehead. He laughed and talked to me as I scrolled through whatever was in my phone, irritating him that I wasn't listening.
"Get off your phone, please." I heard him say, yet I continued to text.
"Are you not entertained?" He asked. I sat my phone down.
"No, I'm not. This is boring." I admitted. He turned the lamp on and stood up.
"So what did you think we were gonna do? Fuck?" He folded his arms. My eyes widened at his blunt question. I stood up and watched him speechless.
"Maybe I did." I said back. "Because if so, I'm definitely okay with that." He snatched me by the shirt and kissed me hard, his tounge invading my mouth. I kissed him back and held him by the back of his neck, feeling his hands roam my body.
"You're wearing too many clothes. That's a problem." He muttered against my lips.
"Solve it then." I pulled away, watching him tear completely through my shirt. I climbed onto his lap and kissed him again, shivering at the touch of his hand gliding down my spine. He stopped at my bra strap and unclasped it, tossing it across the room.
My breast came out to play, and so did his hands and tongue. I looked down and watched him suck on my delicate nipples, as everytime he pulled away he made a small popping noise. I whimpered and ran my fingers through his hair, pushing him on his back. I removed his pants and boxers, kissing the tip of his cock before taking the head into my mouth.
"Holy fuck." He gasped and moved the hair from my face, gritting his teeth. I took as much as I could into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down.
"That's right, suck it." He cursed. "You're about to unman me." He lifted my head and quickly flipped us over. I held onto the bed post and moaned, feeling his hand caress my clit.
"Fuck me Seth." I yelled at him. He slid into me, making a deep moan in the process.
"You're so fucking tight baby girl. No ones been fucking you have they?" He groaned and continued playing with my clit as he thrusted in and out.
"No Seth." I told him.
"Good, cause that's my job. Do you hear me?" He
"So fucking good Seth, fuck me." I screamed. He twisted my hair in his fist and pulled my head back, biting my ear.
"It feels amazing fucking your tight little pussy, I can tell you haven't had anyone like me before." He whispered and smacked my bottom. I yelped in pleasure and clutched the pillow, screaming his name louder. He was indeed right. His pace got faster and rougher by the minute, making my walls tighten against him. He bit my shoulder and left a mark on almost every part of my body.
"Oh fuck, fuck Christabel." He yelled.
"Oh god." I screamed out as he continued fucking me. He continued his deep strokes until we both came.
"Holy hell." He pulled out and crashed next to me, pulling me to him. I laid there for a minute before climbing on top of him.
"Don't think we're done here." I said, capturing his lips in another kiss.
