I pull his cock out of my mouth and slid the lubricated condom on.

I laid back again, Roman quickly hovered over me. Without a warning, he shoved himself inside my aching pussy.

I was letting out a series of loud moans, feeling so much pleasure race through my body as he thrusted into me numerous times.

"You feel so good." He said through a grunt. My legs wrapped around his waist tightly, he was too focused to know anything i was doing.

My nails dug into his back, with each thrust I could feel myself reaching towards orgasm but I knew I was still a while away.

I, even tighter, squeezed my legs together, and flipped us around.

I was now on top.

My lips sunk into his neck preparing to give him love bites. I moved his hair to the side, and began to suck on the skin. During the process, I felt Roman's fingers touching between my thighs lightly.

"Don't tease." I murmur, then suck on his skin harder.

"Zee," He begged in a soft tone of voice. "Please."

I finished with the love bites, and scooted back. I sat on his cock, he filled me up completely. I rocked myself back and forth, getting in rhythm.

"Fuck." I mutter, leaning back. I used Roman's legs as support to hold me up. He had a nice tight grip on my hips, and helped me bounce on and off of his manhood.

I held onto the headboard, fucking Roman harder; each time I rocked forward the headboard hit the wall. I'd feel bad if someone was next door listening to us sound like wild animals with our yells and moans. I was never this crazy in bed; I usually never topped or let any guy eat me out. But Roman, he was so good in bed and I felt really comfortable around him.

"Fuck me. Fuck me like its your last day to live. Make me scream for you sugar, louder than I ever had before. Show me that I'm yours and nobody else's. Make me orgasm so good, so I can't feel my dick for hours and hours. Fuck me baby girl."

I pressed my hands on his chest, as I rode him fast and hard, like he wished. My moans and his grunts harmonized together, the sound bouncing off the walls. It sounded so perfect, yet so sexy. Such an arrousing sound.

I couldn't help but kiss Roman's lips. He kissed me back with so much emotion. The shortage of breath caused us to pull back early. I didn't want it to end.

"I'm so close." He said with his eyes closed tightly.

I threw my hair over my shoulders, and let out a big breath. My legs were shaking, feeling myself get close to my orgasm.

"Fuck!" I yell, trembling as I was still sat on his cock. Roman thrusted up into me, while I continued to bounce on him.

"Ro!" I scream loudly, i was right there.

After a few more thrusts, we both came together.

I laid on his chest, breathing heavily. After a full minute, I finished my orgasm. Our sweaty bodies were as close as they could get.

The only thing heard in the room was the sound of our breathing dying down. My eyes got heavy, and I drifted to sleep as I still lay on top of Roman.

***

My eyes open hearing something hit the door from the outside. I sat up from the bed and pull my panties on, and Roman's white button up shirt. It went down to mid thigh at least.

I headed to the door, and opened it. I looked around but no one was seen. I was about to close the door but I heard a mumble.

"Dean?" I ask looking at the floor seeing him nearly passed out. I helped him up and brought him into the room.

Shit he's probably been out there all night.

"Zee? What are you doing in me and Roman's room?" He asks in a raspy voice.

I ignored him and brought him to the other bed in the room, laying him down. I took his shoes and coat off, then pulled the blanket over him.

"Night, Zee." He murmurs.

"Night, Ambrose." I giggle.

There was a little note pad by the bed with a pen. I left a note for Roman saying I went to my room.

After gathering my shoes and dress, I walked down the hall and knocked; hoping Lana would answer.

A few moments later, she opened the door. At least that's who I thought answered.

"R-Randy? Why are you in my room?" I ask walking in and throwing my clothes.

"I was worried about you. I saw you leave the club with Roman and it seemed like you disappeared after that."

I shook my head. "Where's Lana?"

"With Rusev in his room."

"Please leave, Randy. I'm fine as you can see."

"Where were you anyways?"

"In a friends room, okay? I was fine. I just fell asleep there." I lied, it didn't feel right that he was in here.

"Why are you lying to me?" He asks stepping closer to me. I backed up until I hit the wall.

"I'm n-not."

"Bullshit. I've known you for how long?"

"You don't know ANYTHING about me."

He grabbed my wrists tightly and got in my face.

"Randy stop. You're drunk and you're hurting me." I say after smelling alcohol on his breath.

He grabbed my waist pulling me from the wall, and shoved me on the bed.

"Don't do this, Randy." I felt tears dropping from my eyes I knew what he was doing...

"Stop your crying. I'll go easy on you."

"RANDY!" I sobbed, trying to kick him away.

"ZEE!" he mocked me, grabbing my ankles and he held them down as he got on top of me. I had no power.

I closed my eyes tightly, I wish this was over.

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