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As you both came down from your euphoric highs, Rhea groaned as she collapsed on top of you. After an electrifying win at the Elimination Chamber, Rhea was on top of the world! So on top of the world, that she just couldn't resist you once you got back to the comfort of your hotel room.
Almost immediately, she attacked your body with hers, leaving her mark every time she touched you. Normally, in bed, she was as rough as they come. But tonight? Her hips and lips felt more...passionate. As she made love to you, she whispered in your ear, in that sultry Australian accent of hers.
"It's all because of you." She would express breathily. "I owe it all to you." As she would thrust her lips hungrily into yours. Her low moans grew louder and whinier as you clawed her back in climax. You knew she was sore, and felt terrible. So, you tried to stop but she grabbed your wrists.
"Keep going, mamas.."
It seemed like she was getting off more than you were at what you guys were doing. She continued for hours, until you were here.
As she collapsed on the bed, body already battered and bruised from work, you eyed her timidly. Your heart jolted as her sky blue eyes connected with yours while she panted hysterically.
"Tired?" You questioned, reaching a hand up and running your fingers through her jet black hair. She shook her head no, blinking up at you sultrily.
"I'm only resting. You could get on top, you know?" She replied, raising her eyebrow in suggestion. You giggled at her, she's always trying to get you on top regardless of how much you tell her you're not good at it.
"Baby, I can teach youuuu~" she'd always reply. You sighed down at her as you looked into her puppy dog eyes, those same puppy dog eyes you could never resist. As you began readying yourself on top of her, she smacked your ass harder than she ever had before, swiftly reaching up to cuff you to the bed frame.
"Demi!" You squealed.
As you straddled her hips, teasing your own self over top her strap, Rhea lifts herself up on her strong arms and brings you into a sloppy kiss. Both your skin and your tongues dancing passionately together as you sunk yourself down on her painfully slowly.
"Come on baby, You can be rougher than that.."
At her praise, you smashed your hips down, biting off just a little more than you can chew. Your girlfriend rubbed every inch of your body with hungry hands as you rode her mercilessly. Your hips shaking against hers, your entire body began to shake as you neared your end.
"M-mami.." you whined. Rhea loved when you called her Mami. Obviously. It did things to her that even she couldn't understand. You wanted her to have some pleasure too, but it seemed like all she wanted was to hear you scream.
Suddenly, she flipped the two of you over, letting her emotions get the best of her. Rhea then began fucking you harder than she had all night. It was as if something took over her that made her yearn for you and not hearing your screams was eating away at her.
"Scream." She commanded, grabbing one of your hips with her left hand and choking you with the other. You were in Pure. Fucking. Heaven. All you could do at the feeling was mumble meaningless fragments as your eyes rolled back into your head.
For a split second, the pleasure paused..before washing over you like you'd fallen into an ocean full of it. You came hard, your juices splashing all over your girlfriend's tattoo-littered stomach. Rhea slowed her pace, yet still pounding into you to let you ride out your high.
Once you came down, you were left with nothing; nothing but your handcuffs and the various marks she left on you. Your limp body hung from the cuffs, begging for her attention and love.
"Are you okay, baby?" She asked as she un cuffed you, you hummed in response, too tired to answer your lover.
"Awww" she started. "Did Mami go too haaaard?" She began teasing you as she wiped your bodies down and covered you both with the comforter.
"Shut up.." you mumbled tirelessly, snuggling into her chest as you both begin to drift away from a long week in Perth.
