Wrestling One Shots

Birthday Boy-Roman Reigns

"Please." You beg him, and he bites down on your skin, causing you to gasp. "Do what you want to me, birthday boy."

"Don't tell me that." He whispers, huskily against your neck. "I'm already resisiting the urge ro do so many things to you."

"Don't resist, please." You beg him. his hands moving to grip your thighs. "I want to feel all of you."

"Yeah?" He questions before quickly flipping you both over. His suit jacket already off, and a few buttons to his white shirt were unbuttoned. "What do you want me to do to you? Hmm? Tell me."

"I want it to hurt." You tell him, and he sits you up to remove your dress completely. "I want to forget my name."

"Good, cause you'll be screaming mine." He tells you, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, tossing it to the ground. His toned upper body now on display.

"Fuck me." You groan when he bends down to be level with you again. He smirks at you as you run your hand over his sweaty body.

"You could have been having me like this, but you had to play hard to get." He says, nipping at your jaw again. "But, that's okay, because after tonight, you will have a hard time forgetting me baby girl."

This man definitely had a way with words, as you were already soaked, waiting for him. "Now, I want you to relax. Can you do that for me?" He asks, and you nod at him before he gets rid of your bra, and now your panties. "Fuck baby, you are wet."

His fingers slide up, and down your folds first, gathering your juices before sticking his fingers in your mouth. "Tastes so good." He mumbles before you feel his head between your legs, licking every last drop of you.

You grab a fist full of his hair, gripping it as he flicked his tongue inside of you before trailing up to suck on your clit again. You whimper, and he uses his hands to push your thighs down to the bed. "Fuck." You moan out, and he took that as encouragement to go faster. "Roman."

"How good do I make you feel? Tell me." He says as he removes his right hand from your left thigh, and slides two fingers inside of you. "Fuck you are tight."

"Please, I'm so close. Don't stop." You beg Roman who attaches his lips to your clit again, sucking harshly as he curls his fingers inside of you.

"Give it to me, baby girl. Don't hold back." He tells you, and seconds later you are screaming as your orgasm pulses through you. "That's it." He praises you before withdrawing his fingers, sucking them dry.

He crawls back up over you after you hear his pants hit the ground with his belt. "Ready for me, sweetheart?" He asks you, and you nod your head. You feel him drag the tip of his cock agonizingly slow before he pushes himself inside of you. He gives you one sharp thrust, and you arch your back from the sensation.

"Was that too much?" He asks you, and you shake your head. He pulls out, and thrusts into you hard again. "You're so tight baby girl."

"It's been a while." You tell him, and he bends down to kiss you roughly. "You feel so good."

He smirks at you before you reach down to his hand, pulling it up to your throat. "Of course you like being choked." He says, chuckling darkly. He squeezes it tightly before pushing one of your legs up to your chest.

"Daddy." You moan, and you watch his eyes roll back into his head. "You like that? Being called daddy?"

"You are such a dirty girl." He tells you, and you lean up to press against his shoulder, flipping you both over so you're on top. "It's cute you think you're in control."

"Shut up." You tell him, and start bouncing up, and down on his cock. You only get a few stokes in before he flips you back over.

"You want to play that game?" He asks, pulling out of you, flipping you over onto your stomach by your ankles, sliding back into you. "You're fucking mine." He growls, grabbing your hair, pulling you to his chest. "You feel how deep I am inside of you? No one, and I mean no one, will ever compare so you better get used to me because I am not letting you go."

He reaches around to wrap his bicep around your throat, squeezing it. "Fuck, just like that." You praise him, and he moves his arm so he suck down on your neck.

"Who do you belong to?" Roman asks you, and you don't answer him on purpose. He laughs darkly before grabbing the back of your neck, pushing you down into the mattress. He thrusts harder into you, the other hand gripping your thigh.

"Roman." You moan, and he picks up the speed. "Daddy, I belong to you daddy."

"Damn right you do." He growls, and pulls out to flip you onto your back again. "I want you to look into my eyes while I make you cum, again."

You lock your legs around his waist so he drives deeper into you. "Only if you cum inside me. I'm on the pill, and clean." You tell him, and he kisses you roughly again, massaging your tongue with his.

"Cum for me." He growls, and you feel your back arch. "That's it, let go for me baby girl. Let go for daddy."

His words send you over the edge again. You drag your nails down his back, and he thrusts a couple more times before spilling inside of you, moaning your name.

He walks away to get a rag to clean you both up before laying down next to you, pulling you into his arms. "Best birthday ever." He says, and you laugh into his chest. "Seriously though, want to give this a shot?"

"I'd love nothing more." You tell him, and fall asleep tot he beat of his heart.