"You know this is just for tonight right?"

All I could was smile and nod, this was the man of my fantasy, the man I've been ogling for almost all of his career. Who I was to argue?

"I need you to understand, this is one night." He repeated. "If you see me again, look the other way, don't seek me out, and don't cause trouble."

"I understand."

"Sir." He smiled as his dimples came through but it was a smile of dominance, one to let me know he was the one in trouble and I was his loyal subject, even if it was just for one night.

"I understand, sir." I was hesitant for once. A one night only stipulation wasn't new to me. I've been through these many times before but never with a man of this stature.

"Good." He circled me and I felt like a piece of meat that I hoped he devoured tonight. "You're one of the lucky ones but after seeing you night after night, sporting my shirt, pushing your tits out so I can get an eyeful every show. You want this, don't you girl?"

"Yes."

His hand grabbed a fistful of my hair pulling it back towards his body as he pressed against me. "What did I tell you little girl? Do you know what happens when you don't listen? I think you want to find out, don't you?"

I didn't know how to respond, was this a trick question? Do I want to know or do I want to remain in my ignorant bliss.

"My little cock slut for the night is confused, aren't you?"

All I could was nod, I was confused. I don't know what I expected when he got the security to slide me his number and I met him at the hotel. This was something I dreamt of, my fantasies, just one night with Dean Ambrose. I had to get into the lunatic's mind and pants, it was something that drove me crazy night after night. In my fantasies it never went like this; I was never this quiet or passive. I was the one that took control but Dean had other ideas apparently.

"I bet you thought you were going to come in this room and 'turn me out', make me fall in love with you from those beautiful tits and lovely mouth. You should've known by now that wasn't going to work with me. You should've tried for Seth if that's all you wanted." He ground his clothed cover erection on my tight pants I was wearing. "I bet you're dripping right now. Are you?" Dean licked at my earlobe and all I could do was tremble against him. "Oh I know you are, I could slide in now and just fuck the hell out of you and you would have no choice but to take it."

He was 100% correct, I was putty in his hands right now. The grip on my hair got tighter as he yanked my head back further biting into my neck.

"I could mark you all over your body, leave you some great memories. I want to be the only person on your mind at all times."

"So you want me to think about you but not seek you out, what kind of torture Is that?" I finally found my voice again.

Dean chuckled behind me. "There's the spark I knew you had, however, next time you address me do it correctly. Disrobe." He finally let go of my hair as he stepped back and took a seat in the chair. "Slowly. I want to see every ounce of you."

I took a deep breath because this was something new to me. I am normally in a rush but tried to get my wits about and my head in the moment but all I kept thinking was "This is Dean Ambrose, you are stripping for Dean Ambrose."

The shirt came off first as I was wearing a black lace bra under his unstable tank top along with some jeggings. I got bold while stepping closer to him so he could take it all in.

"That's it, this is how I want it."

The approval he gave me was the encouragement as I slowly undid the button to my pants and slid the zipper down in front of him. Dean's body shifted forward in the chair realizing I didn't have any underwear on and slid the pants down and finally behind over to release them from my legs.

"Such a naughty, naughty girl. No panties. Amazing and that ass is so natural, those dark legs of yours are doing something to me. You know that don't you?"

"I'm just being me." I smiled at him as I took my bra off releasing my breasts to him. The cold air and sexual tension in the room was making my nipples harder.

"So cocky." Dean stood up from his chair as he quickly took his clothes off, seemingly tired of the striptease.

I took in his body, it was so perfect, so beautiful. The first thing I noticed were his nipples that screamed "lick me" and his dick was perfect, the light brown hair wasn't overwhelming and seemed to be at least 8 inches and thick.

"Like what you see. My eyes are up here."

I had to shake my head to get my mind focused but I quickly averted my eyes to his, suddenly feeling shy again as we stood in the dimly lit hotel just staring at each other's nudity.

"On your knees." Dean commanded.

I quickly fell to my knees as he walked closer to me stroking himself. "I'm going to fuck your mouth and you're going to swallow all inches of me. If you gag, I'm kicking you out. Now open wide."

Dean stuck all of him into my wide mouth as I closed my lips around him, taking it all. He didn't know that his threat didn't scare me, I championed myself as a master at cunninglus and knew my mouth possessed power that not even Ambrose could escape.

"Good girl… beautiful mouth and lips, so wet." Dean looked down into my eyes not breaking contact as he fucked my mouth with a purpose. "Your mouth is made just for this." His hands grabbed my hair moving me more and more onto his dick, swallowing him whole.

I made sure to use my tongue as he slammed himself into me until he touched the back of my throat and let out a moan. His dick contracted on my tongue and I knew he was close.

"Perfect fucking mouth, you better swallow me, do you hear me?"

"Shit, get ready my beautiful whore, going to fill your belly up with all of me and a drop better not come from your mouth."

"Fuck!" He screamed out signifying his climax and the first hit of his come hit my tongue and I knew it was a taste I could get addicted to. It was salty, warm, and yet held a hint of sweetness in it at the same time.

Dean slowly kept thrusting inside of my mouth as he finished emptying himself and I did as he said and swallowed it all. He tried to pull out but I was an addict of him, it was something I could grow accustomed to and I kept suckling him while he slowly pulled out.

"Well, well, well, aren't we greedy? Believe me, there's more. Stand up."

My knees felt a bit sore from being in the position but I stood up as he placed his mouth on mine finally, his kiss was urgent, our teeth hit each other and I loved it. He licked my lips enjoying his taste and I felt the pool of moisture between my legs flood. I couldn't believe I was going to come just off his kiss but here we are. I moaned hard into his mouth when my nipples brushed against him and that set me off.

"Holy shit. Did you just come from a kiss?"

"Yes sir." I put my head down feeling a bit embarrassed with him knowing how easy he made me.

"This is… this is... yes." Dean couldn't even finish his words with an astonished look on his face. "Good girl. Such a fucking good girl. Get on the bed and on your back."

It didn't take much for me to follow his instructions as I did exactly what he wanted in anticipation of what was next. I still couldn't get the taste of him out of mouth, the taste that I would put into a milkshake and drink from a straw.

Dean stared at my body taking in every inch of my skin before descending on the bed. "Your nipples have been at attention all night and I've been a bad host in neglecting them." The tip of his tongue went over one slowly licking into circles, it was torturous. My body immediately arched off the bed from his touch finally.

"You're mine aren't you?"

"Yes sir."

He bit my nipple hard causing me to cry out before sucking gently, he continued the back and forth torture and I felt him growing against my thigh. I couldn't continue this method, I needed him so bad.

"Dean please... please just fuck me."

"What's that pet? What do you want?"

"I want you to fuck me, please. I can't do this anymore."

"Don't you want me to take a taste first? Stir the juices?"

Dean's finger slowly trailed down my body as he circled around my clit without touching me. "I bet if I touched you, you would come."

He wasn't wrong, my body was on fire and it was all cause of him. This man I've wanted for years was finally on me, just feeling his body on top of mine was pleasure. His finger continued the torturous movement still not touching but circling around.

"I'm not going to do that. I have to feel you first." Dean stood up grabbing a condom and quickly putting it on. "I'm going to have to taste you another time."

I didn't want to mention his earlier words of this being one night as he was promising another time.

"Right now. I'm going to fuck you and you're going to take it."

He got back into the bed as he angled his cock at my opening and suddenly slammed himself into me. "Oh shit, you could've warned me how tight you were."

"3 years." I groaned out as my body suddenly responded to him, clenching him as I released myself on him again.

"Gotdamn girl, keep squeezing and coming on me like that, gonna fucking rip my dick off with this tight ass cunt."

My eyes squeezed shut while my orgasm hit me, the suddenness of it shocked me.

"I got something for you, let's see how flexible you are."

Dean grabbed my right leg as he pushed it up towards the headboard and angled his penis deeper into me, grinding hard into me.

"Hmm… yeah, this is it, my little cock slut, fucking love this pussy, it's perfect, made just for me to fuck the hell out of. Let's get that other leg up now shall we."

Dean had both of my legs pushed back as he got deeper into me and hit my G-spot.

"Oh shit, oh god, noo..."

"No? What do you mean?" Dean realized he hit my spot as he teased me. "Oh, right here?" Dean slammed in harder

"Oh god, yes."

"Oh, that's a yes now huh? Make up your mind." Dean licked my leg he had pulled back as he continued to hit the spot over and over.

"I can't, I can't, I'm going to come again. Please... yesss…. Uhhhh…"

"You can and you will." Dean chuckled knowing it was the wrong time to think of his brother from another mother catch phrase.

"Come on, come again, you can do it." Dean urged me on continuing to focus on that spot as he angled himself even deeper into me.

Dean kept pounding into me and I got wetter each thrust, this pussy was sex perfection. He could tell how close the girl underneath him was and couldn't wait till feel the tightness again.

"Now, fucking come now."

"Yessss, Dean, fuck me, this is yours all the fucking time, whenever you want it, just... fuckkkkk." I couldn't control the words that were coming from my mouth feeling another orgasm hit me and this one was huge, the room was spinning and my body was convulsing.

"Fuck, squeeze this cock, keep squeezing, going to come deep into this pussy, just what you've been wanting!" Dean screamed out at me. "Fucking slutty ass, tight ass pussy." Dean gave a few more deep thrusts before he peaked as well. "Yes, fuckkkkk"

Their breathing slowed and Dean let go of my legs watching them fall lazily while he was still united inside of me.

"We have to do this again sometime soon my love." He kissed my head gently while smiling. "Definitely have to do this again Niece."

A/N: It was stuck in my head. I have dirty thoughts about Dean and writing gets them out lol.