tripp & celeste bonin

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Tripp's POV


Tonight, I had a match against Dean Ambrose for the United States Chmpionship, and I was under so much pressure. Dean was the only man who knew how to push my buttons, and he always got under my skin. Deep in thought on how to keep him out my girlfriend walked in, and all of my problems washed away.





"Baby, just calm down okay? You're gonna win tonight, no competition." She massaged my back.




"How can I relax, when I keep losing?" I asked getting up and facing her.



"You'll win the match tonight, trust me." You shook your head but was amazed how she was always positive about these things.



"I believe in you. They have great things for you, I know it." She said.


"Thanks." I smiled at her. I loved her so much, mainly because she was my number one supporter.


"That's my man." She kissed me and it started to make me feel better.



"How about I send you off with a little good luck?" She asked getting on her knees. I knew where she was going with this, so I didn't stop her.




She then kissed down from my lips all the way down to my briefs, making me hard. Her hand made its way into my boxers and she grabbed my cock, and licked the tip before taking as much as she could in that pretty mouth of hers. I ran my fingers through her hair and watched her, getting turned on more everytime her green eyes peered up at me. I pushed her head forward, and she took it great with no problem. I relaxed and closed my eyes as she talked to me, making her tongue flick faster. I haven't moaned his much in so long, due to me not even thinking about getting this from her.




"Fuck, you're definitely getting a reward later." I whispered a couple of minutes later as I came into her mouth, watching her swallow it. After cleaning her mouth she came back out, kissed me and left. God I love that woman.



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By the end of the night I was champ, and Kaitlyn definitely got her reward. Not only was she my bad girl, but she was my inspiration and happiness.



Even without the title I would still feel like a champion.

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