A/N: I don't own Dean Ambrose but my word I would love to.

"I should leave you like this, you know? I could just kick you out right now and you have to go home to take care of yourself. I could do it. I could let you just imagine the feel of my dick inside of you."

His words touched my core, made me wetter than I could ever imagine. I just wanted to please him and he could leave me in this state and I would still be satisfied.

"Have anything to say to that?" His hand grabbed my chin, squeezing gently blue eyes met brown and I shook my head. I knew I wasn't even worthy of talking to him, plus the rules of the game were to not speak.

"You can speak. Do you want me to remove you from here?" Dean's free hand was stroking his dick that was slowly hardening and I was shocked he could go again so quickly.

"If you want me to leave; I would leave." My voice felt harsh and I licked my lips still tasting him and the gleam in his eyes let me know that just as much as I didn't want me to leave; he didn't want me to leave either.

"That's not what I asked, do you want to leave or do you want me to abuse your warm hole next?"

"I don't want to leave. I want you to abuse me."

"Perfect words." Dean let go of my chin looking around the room. I could tell he had something on his mind the way his eyes darted around the spacious hotel room. He finally spotted something that got his eye apparently and it was weird how much I've watched this man to catch the small inflections in his eyes.

"Follow me." I didn't realize how long I was on my knees till I stood up feeling the blood rush. We didn't go that far as we stood in front of the desk in the hotel. Dean kicked the chair out of the way and pulled me in front of him. There was a mirror behind the desk and I knew what he wanted after that.

"Bend over, place your palms right here and I want you to look at yourself. "

Dean stood away just to take me in. "Spread your legs wider." I obliged him as he nodded his head, stroking his beard.

"Don't move." Dean whispered in my ear.

When the hell did he move behind me?

I felt him press closer against me his dick grazing my spot and it took so much in my power to not press against him. "You're dripping wet for me." Dean bit my ear gently. "Your juices are all over me."

His lips found my neck as I gasped at the sharp bite she married my skin with his teeth. "Whomever you go back home to is going to know you were with me tonight." His tongue, teeth, and mouth assaulted my neck causing me to gasp out silently and he moved lower until he reached the top of my ass. I felt him move away from me and the sound of foil being opened.

"I am having an internal debate with myself, a part of me wants to draw this out and the other just wants to stick my dick in you and pound you out. Yeah, just slide right in to your cunt until I bottom out, see that fat ass of yours bounce on me. I guess my mind is made up." Dean gave a hard smack to my ass before sliding in without warning.

I cried out in both pain and pleasure, it has been awhile since I had sex and the girth of his dick hitting my walls almost had me moving my hands from the desk.

"Look at us." Dean pulled my hair hard yanking my head back to look at him. "So fucking tight, damn. You opened up for me just like a whore, took this dick so easy baby. "

He released my hair and gave me a small kiss on my back that seemed out of character but the tender moment didn't last long as he slid out just to slam back in.

"So fucking wet, you're squeezing my dick so tightly right now." Dean hissed as he kept up the hard thrusts. "I'm going to get balls deep into this, whenever you think of touching yourself, you're going to remember this dick."

The angle of his thrusts had my clit rubbing against the desk and it was too much stimulation.

"Can I come please... Daddy?" The words didn't even sound like me but I knew it was. I wanted him to know he was the ONE I wanted.

"Daddy huh? Does daddy's baby want to come? Does daddy's baby want to come over this dick?"

"Yes, please. I've been such a good girl for her daddy."

His hands grabbed my hips fucking into me so fast and it was taking everything to not release my juices all over him.

"I'm going to leave your body so sore, anytime you walk you're going to think about me."

"Dean…" I couldn't stop myself from moaning his name, not when he was fucking me this good.

"Yeah, remember that name, say it again." The smacks on my ass egged me on even more as I started to move against him, looking up in the mirror. My eyes were glazed over, the sweat from him was dripping onto my back and the wink he gave me almost did me in. Almost. "The slutty moans coming from your mouth right now."

"Please, Dean.. daddy, please."

"Please what? What does my baby cock slut want?"

"Come…"

His hand went to my clit rubbing hard as I started moving faster on his dick, our movements were sloppy. I wanted him to come, upset that he had a condom on because the feel of his release inside of me would hit the spot more so than the taste that I still felt on my tongue.

"Come now, come all over my dick and when you come you better squeeze me."

I did just that as my release felt like a flood. The scream that came out of my mouth wasn't natural and the stimulation was too much Dean as well.

"Yes, going to fill you up, take this come my little whore." Dean grabbed my hips harder and I hoped he left bruises on me there too as he pushed all the way in me. He jerked his hips some more lazily feeding me more of him. The way he threw his head back and him biting my lip was something that I needed to keep in my mind forever. I couldn't forget this moment. I would never get this chance again.

Our breaths were staggered as he slowly pulled out and I felt incomplete. "I turned around shocked when he kissed me roughly.

"Stay the night. I'm not done with you." He finally spoke as I just stared in his eyes.

"Okay."

A/N: The end. Seriously. I'm not going to continue this lol. Thanks for reading, favoriting, following, etc. There will probably be more one shots.