WWE Divas Fanfiction

Maria Kanellis x Reader (Very NSFW)

Author's note: this fic has some blackmail and anal (skip if it ain't your thing.

Crimson red hair framed Maria's beautiful face as scoffed bakc stage in her hotel room.

"This place is shit... What the fuck was Vince thinking when he booked this crap place? He's an actual idiot."

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Perfect. Absolutely perfect. (y/n) detached his ear from the wall and jumped up and down in his hotel room; his habit of eavesdropping has just brought him great fortune. He smiled sadistically as he exited and closed the door behind him. He has the perfect plan in his mind.

He walked next door and knocked on it.

The door opened to a very pissed off Maria.

She scowled at (y/n), "What do you want?"

"I want a lot of things..." (y/n) whispered seductively. "You might want to comply if you don't want Vince getting a voice recording of you saying he's an 'idiot'." (y/n) lifted his hand which held his phone.

Maria's eyes grew wide, "Shit, delete it right now. W-What do you want?"

"Let's take it inside shall we, I'll delete it once I get what I want?" (y/n) side stepped the frozen Maria and sat down on the bed. "You should close the door."

Maria gingerly sat down on the corner of the bed. She glanced at (y/n) inhaled sharply as her gaze skated over his face and its features. His bright-emerald eyes, strong jawline, perfect lips, and a faint scar that ran down one side of his face; her wrestler was handsome, really damn handsome but a black mailer. Under any other circumstances she would be aroused.

"Sit on my lap and let me kiss you." (y/n) gestured and Maris had no choice but to comply.

“Mhmm, (y/n) …” Maria gasped as she savored the sensations of the man’s tongue being dragged torturously slow against her neck.

(y/n) grunted pushed Maria down onto the bed and pinned her wrists above her head. He leaned down to press his mouth against hers once again, this time it was more aggressive and heated.

Maria shifted her weight and rolled (y/n)  underneath herself, her legs straddled his hips. She skillfully opened and brushed aside his faded ivory colored garments.

Maria grinned at his physique. The hard slabs of his chest was complemented by his perfectly sculpted midsection.

“You're made in the image of a God…  You look stunning. I'd be less pissed if I wasn't blackmailed... ” Maria leaned down and pressed hot kisses to his body, occasionally letting her tongue pick up his taste.

Maria  slowly undid his belt, hooked her fingers under his pant’s waistband, and pulled his pants off along with everything underneath.

Maria raised a brow, “Looks like your confidence wasn't compensating for anything…” She wrapped her hand around his cock and stroked it slowly making sure (y/n)  felt her touch.

(y/n)  grit his teeth, “It's been a while… Gah!” (y/n)  let out a startled grunt as he felt Maria close her mouth around his member as she ran her tongue against it. He couldn't help but thrust into her mouth slightly the moment he felt pleasure of her actions creep into his system.

“Just lay back and enjoy. I'll take care of my half of the deal, you better fucking delete that recording.” Maria rolled her eyes.

(y/n) felt himself twitch in anticipation, her sassy attitude struck a special string within him.

Maria shifted and took off her clothes, she tossed the silky fabric aside. Maria   climbed on top of (y/n)  and took off his top.

“There we go, nothing left hiding. Just do what you w-want." Maria muttered embarrassed into the crook of (y/n) 's neck, her breath was hot against his skin.

(y/n) let his hands slowly roamed her body, his fingertips danced down her back and stopped once they reached his intended destination.

Smack! Maria gasped as she felt
(y/n) ’s palm make rough contact against her flesh.

“H-Hey! Not on my ass!” she squealed half-heartedly.

“Hush, and let your wrestler do as he pleases. I'm gonna be fucking that luscious ass now.” (y/n) ’s voice was filled with lust as he laid down and held Maria  tightly, this way, her toned body squished against his muscles.

“W-What are you-” (y/n) nullified her words by thrusting himself into her, his length slid fully inside with one go. Maria  gasped but it soon dissolved into a series of soft moans.

“Ah, (y/n)  y-you're going so fast… Mhmm~” Maria gently bit down on his shoulder in an effort to silence her cries of pleasure as to not unintentionally wake up anyone.

“You like it like that, don't you?” (y/n)  groans and pulls her head closer to his so he could whisper into her ear. “You want your wrestler to fuck you hard and rough in the ass don't you?”

“N-No! I'm don't like th-that stuff!” (y/n) thrusted himself into her harder and deeper, he gave her a questioning look as her words dissolved into desperate whimpers.

“Don't lie, sweet little thing. You know you want this cock…” (y/n)  gave her neck a tantalizing lick and smiled. He stopped with a mock sigh, "But I suppose if  you want me to stop I'll just leave now..."

Maria’s resolve faltered at this, “I-I, I want you, please, stop teasing me… Just fuck me, p-please... ” Maria whined, all the pent up desire clawed at her to be released.

“Very well,” (y/n) grinned as he heard those words, he felt satisfied at her submission to him and resumed his fast-paced thrusts. As he does this he whispered sweet-nothings into her ear.

The wet sounds of (y/n) 's thrusts filled every inch of their room and after an ambiguous amount of time their bodies finally gave into the immense pleasure.

“(y/n) , I-I'm going to c-” Maria didn't get to finish her words as she cried out (y/n) ’s name, her nails left crescent marks on (y/n)’s chest.

Maria collapsed on top of (y/n)  and laid there motionless and drained of energy. She felt a small smile spread across her lips as she felt a sticky trail drip down her inner thigh.

“T-There... You had your f-fun. Now please delete the recording."

I guess you can also keep pace with me.” (y/n) lets out a peal of bubbly laughter as he pulled Maria into his arms and planted a chaste kiss upon her forehead.

He stood up and got dressed. Before he left he flashed her a cheeky grin, “I never had a recording."

Before Maria could muster anything, (y/n) had already left her room.

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