wwe smut

Walk With Me

"Are you sure?" she asked her boyfriend of a few years for the millionth time within the last few hours. "You don't look sure,"

"You look good," he assured her. She didn't believe him, but if it weren't for her friends being around, he would go off about how sexy she was to make her feel good.

"I want you to tell me if it looks bad. I don't want you to have an eye sore on your arm tonight," she sighed, looking in the mirror again. She was curvy, but she had an altered vision of herself in mind that was different from what he saw. He thought she was beautiful.

"Y/N, you look great. The only eye sore that's going to be with me tonight is Baron," he said, making her smile as Baron furrowed his brows at the comment.

"Watch it," Baron muttered as he continued his conversation with Corey.

"I just don't think this skirt looks good on me," she said, looking down to the tight skirt that hugged her hips and down to her mid-thighs. That was Elias's favorite part of her outfit. "It makes me look fat,"

"Baby," he sighed, standing up, grabbing her hand. "Take a walk with me,"

"Okay," she mumbled, following a determined Elias out into the hallway from Corey's room. He was silent as he led her to their hotel room, hastily unlocking the door as she wondered what he had in mind. "If you want, I'll find something else to wear,"

"No, babe. That's the opposite of what I want you to do," he nearly snapped at her as his arousal nearly got to him as he caught himself examining her body. She was taken aback by this, but she stayed silent. "I think you look fucking phenomenal in that skirt, Princess. You are so sexy, I just wish that you'd see it,"

"O-Oh, Eli-"

"C'mere, baby," he said softly as he sat down on the bed, waving her over. She walked over nervously as he ran his hands up the back of her thighs until he was cupping her ass, making her bite her lip. "You so fucking beautiful, Y/N. I don't see how you can't see it."

"I feel like I'm too big-"

"You're not big, babe. You've got thicker thighs and some meat on your bones. That doesn't make you big or fat. It's not healthy to literally just be bones. It may not be this society's standards, but you need to have some meat," he insisted, gently rubbing his thumbs over her ass. "And lucky for you, I love extra meat. I love you,"

"I love you, too, Elias," she said shakily as he pulled her to sit in his lap, which made the tight pencil skirt ride completely up to expose her legs and lace panties.

"So fucking beautiful," he hummed, running his hands up her waist. "I know you just got dressed, baby, but y'gonna let daddy get you naked before we go out?"

"Please," she barely whispered as she rested her hands on his shoulders. It wasn't much time later that she was completely naked on top of him. He made quick work of her outfit and his, leaving him just in his boxers.

"I want you to ride, baby," he told her simply as he positioned them on the bed in a way so he could lean back against the headboard if he needed to.

"E-Eli, I know I can't go at your quick pace-"

"Just worry about cumming, babygirl. I want you to ride me. You're in control right now," he assured her as he tugged down his grey boxer briefs.

She nodded, slowly hovering above him and grabbing his warm cock and positioning it at her wet entrance. She slid down on him as her lips parted and his hands grabbed her waist as he examined her reactions.

"Fuck," he muttered as she started riding him. She was slow at first, easing herself to be completely turned on by her boyfriend before he guided her to a quicker, more comfortable pace.

"Fuck, Elias," she whimpered as he guided her at a slow, comfortable pace. She was terrified to ride him, since she felt like she was too big for someone like him anyways. He always assured her that she was the sexiest woman he ever laid eyes on, but she thought he was settling for her since she was always supportive of his travel schedule.

"Babygirl, look at me," Elias said, rubbing circles on her waist. Her hands were on his shoulders as he pulled her closer to him, allowing him to peck her lips. "You're so beautiful, Y/N. So fucking sexy. I'm so glad I get to call you all mine and only mine. I love you so much."

"I-I love you, too," she whispered as he guided her again.

"I don't want you to be ashamed of your body. I love you and your body, and I'm happy that I'm the only one who gets to indulge in what you bring to the table," he said before kissing her passionately again. Elias's warm hands on her body encouraged her to keep riding him, bringing both of them more pleasure. She dug her fingertips into his tanned skin as he reached down to rub softly over her clit, making her moan into the kiss.

"Sh-Shit," she breathed out as she could feel everything growing more heated.

"You make me feel so good," Elias told her, followed by a slight groan. He gripped her waist tightly as he tilted his head back, in hopes to make the message come across clear that she was doing it just right. "So fucking good."

"Elias? Y/N? We're supposed to be leaving now!" Corey shouted before there was a knock on their hotel room door.

"Fuck. Do you mind if I take over, babygirl?" Elias whispered softly, making her nod. He hastily and effortlessly moved her on to her back, where he scooped her legs over his arms and began fucking her at a bruising pace. Her jaw dropped at the sensation of him thrusting past her g-spot, with his thumb brushing over her clit.

"E-Eli," she whined as he let he decided to let her legs down, allowing him to lean down and capture her lips. One hand held her wiggling waist in place as the other cupped her cheek, rubbing his thumb over her skin as their lips moved in harmony.

"Tell me, baby, are you close?" he asked lowly, his blue eyes opening to meet hers.

"S-So close," she informed him, prompting him to rub her clit again but with heavier pressure. She felt tingles start falling over her body as the knot of tension in her stomach cane undone. She did all she could to muffle the moans that escaped her lips as Elias fucked her over the being of orgasm.

"You feel so good when you cum, Y/N. Makes me feel so good," he said as he grew sloppier with his thrusts. She purposely tightened around him as she finished like she knew he liked, which triggered an orgasm of his own. "Fuck."

"Th-Thank you, Eli," she whispered after they both finished, and he leaned down to kiss her longly again.

"Don't thank me, baby. Just know I think that you're fucking perfect and I don't want you to think otherwise," he said, running his hand over her thigh. "Now, lets get cleaned up and get you back in that sexy skirt so we can head out."

"Okay," she nodded as he helped her to her feet, where he grabbed her waist and pulled her into his hard body so he could lean down and lean his forehead on hers.

"You're my beautiful girl. Mine. Only mine. All this is for me," he said as he squeezed her ass roughly. "Don't think for a second that I don't love this. If you want me to get vulgar with it, baby, I get instantly hard at the thought of getting you naked. We can experiment with that later, because I'm getting more of you when we get home."

"It's all yours," she giggled softly before they shred one last kiss before getting ready again, only to be interrogated by their two friends on the way to the bar.