Rihanna's Sister

Randy Orton

        The next day, after that scandal with my ex, I went out to the Performance Center and did some strength training. I was on the dumbbells when I saw a man who looked very familiar to me. I had seen him at many events and we never even bothered to connect after every one of those nights.
          He walked closer to where I was at and grabbed a dumbbell. I examined his face to see who he was. He had a much older but still handsome face, blue eyes, and arm tattoos at where I could see and he was about 6'5 in height. He turned his head and saw me stare at him. I quickly looked away.
       He looked at me and smiled. I looked back to see if he looked straight but he kept staring at me and smirked.
"Hey," he spoke to me.
"Hi," I answered back and we kept staring at each other, looking to each other's eyes.
"For some weird reason, you look very familiar."
"You know I wanted to say the same about you but I didn't want to be wrong. I'm Angel."
"I'm Randy. Randy Orton."
         I knew it. I knew he looked familiar. He was the man who apparently is or was in as many movies as John Cena and The Rock. I always saw him at award shows and after two of those award after parties, we hooked up. I couldn't believe Randy Orton was right here looking at me this whole time.
          I spoke, "Yeah, I remember you. From the Teen Choice Awards and the MTV Movie awards and-"
"Oh yeah. How have you been?"
"Great. You might have heard I'm working for WWE now."
"I did. Congratulations. You'll love it. Working for WWE is a dream."
"Yeah."
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         An hour passed and Randy and I talked the whole time while doing our workout. We were finishing up and went to the locker room to gather our things. Strangely though, we were the only ones in the locker room.
          We went in and I heard the door lock, but I didn't care as much, having a suspicion that it was Randy. I got my  bag and took out my ponytail before closing the locker. I was about to head out the door when Randy stopped me and smirked.
         I looked at him and he started leaning in and kissed me. Without breaking away, he gently put my bag down on the floor and practically slammed me against the lockers. We started making out. We started french kissing, wrestling each other's tongue for dominance, and more. As we continued to makeout, I started moaning into the kiss.
        His hands went up to my shirt. He broke off the kiss and removed my shirt and went back to kissing me. I did the same while he took off my sports bra.
           After he took off my bra, he started cuffing my breasts in his hand still kissing me. Shortly after, he gave me kisses down to my neck and down to my breasts, putting the whole in his mouth and licking my nipple as I moan in enjoyment.
            The one thing about Randy was he was the one who was both passionate and a wild animal at the sametime when it came to sex.
            He stopped playing with my breasts and started kneeling down as he continued giving me kisses down my stomach to my waist. Once he reached my waist, he pulled down my shorts and panties and started licking and sucking on my clit.
             I moaned even louder, tilting my head back being filled with so much pleasure. I swear his tongue was magical. Him sucking my juices. Amazing.
         He soon stopped and got right to the point. Time for the big one. He took off his shorts, revealing his literal big cock. He put my legs around his waist and puts his cock inside of me, thrusting and going full speed.
           I couldn't help but almost practically scream while I moan and enjoy in pleasure. I smiled in satisfaction and just moan in pleasure. The greatest thing about Randy is that he gets to the good part and all you have to do is enjoy it and that's exactly what I did. And eventually, like after almost an hour, he came and I did too and we madeout.
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            I got back home but brought Randy home with and we just madeout and had round two in the shower.
           After the shower and him fully clothed, waiting on me, my phone rings.