Rhea Ripley X OC [(DISCONTINUED)]

Chapter 61

TW- Swearing and smut.

I was woken up by the smell of bacon the next morning. Slipping out of bed, I grabbed my phone and followed the heavenly scent. As I approached the kitchen, I could hear the radio on playing some music in the background and two people talking; it took no time at all to recognise them as Sheamus's and Tyra's voices. I looked down at my phone and it was already 10am, I roll my eyes and entered the room. Tyra was the first to notice me, "Morning Mama." she greets as she walks over and gives me a hug. "Morning baby." I greet back, "Was your friends party good and how was the sleepover?" I ask as she pulls away. She proceeded to tell me everything, like how a couple of the dads had to be removed from the house because they started to fight but the party was really fun and that the sleepover was amazing, she made a few more friends that all go to the same school as her friend Becca.

Sheamus finished making breakfast and we all sat down at the dining table together. As the three of us ate, we talked about what we were all doing today; Sheamus had to go pick up his dog from the kennels and I had to talk to Demi but I didn't say anything infront of Tyra. After breakfast, I cleaned up as Sheamus went to my bathroom to shower and get ready for the day while Tyra headed up to her room. Once everything was clean, I made my way to my room to get ready for the day.

Upon entering my room, I could hear the shower running and the bathroom door was still open just a crack; I smirked as I picked out some clothes and lay them out on my bed. I grabbed a towel and gently pushed my way into the bathroom, quietly closing the door behind me. Iplaced down my towel, stripped off my clothes from the night before and slipped into the shower behind Sheamus. He must of noticed me enter the room because he chuckled when I started planting kisses on his back and shoulders. He turned to face me and wrapped his arms around my waist, "Couldn't keep away huh." he says with a smirk as he pulls me towards him.

I shake my head no and bit my bottom lip as I look up at him through my eyelashes, looking innocent. He responds by pulling me into a messy, passionate kiss. He lifts me up and pins me between him and the shower wall so I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his shoulders, running one of my hands through his sopping wet hair at the base of his neck. After a few moments he starts moving his kisses down my neck, lightly marking me as he does so. He reaches my sweet spot and bites down making me moan out softly, "We gotta be quick and quiet. I don't want Tyra hearing us ." I say quietly. "We'll be quick, don't know about quiet though." He replies with a smirk, I chuckle in response.

I felt him line himself up with my now dripping wet entrance and slide in. I lean my head in his shoulder as I bite my lip, trying to stop myself moaning; it's a little difficult to be discreet when you're being stretched out by someone as big as Sheamus but I'll be damned if I was going to let my daughter hear us. He bites down on my sweet spot again as he bottoms out and stills, waiting for the go ahead. I tell him he can move and he wastes no time as he starts thrusting. He swiftly picks up the pace and before I knew it, he was pounding me into the shower wall.

Shortly after, the knot in my stomach started to form as I moaned softly into his ear. It coiled rapidly as his thrusts became almost god-like, "F-fuck Ste, I'm so c-close." I whimpered out. His moans, groans and grunts told me he was getting close as well so I started kissing, nipping and sucking on his neck and in no time at all, his thrust became sloppy. A few thrusts later and our climaxes washed over us in a sudden wave of pleasure, he slows down but keeps fucking me through my high. He pulls out and carefully puts me down, helping me stand when I stumble.

We clean ourselves up and finish our shower before stepping out and drying off. I wrap my towel around me, exit my bathroom and walk over to my bed to put on my clothes. I dry my hair a little more before throwing my towel in my laundry hamper and sitting on the edge of my bed to check my phone. As I was scrolling through my notifications, I noticed an email from the school I contacted about possibly enrolling Trya; the same school Becca and her other friends attend. I opened it and skimmed through, it basically said that I needed to email back to make an appointment to go in with Tyra and speak to the principal. That if Tyra and the principal were happy then we'd get a tour of the school and we'd get all the paperwork sorted for her to start so I replied, saying that I'd like to make an appointment whenever they had time and we'd come in.

After sending the email, my phone started to ring and it was a person I was hoping to hear from...