Chapter 7 – Triple Whammy Orgasm

In April 2011, WWE had signed a wrestler by the name of Dean Ambrose. The 6'4 225lbs blue eyed dishwater blonde turned a lot of female heads…tons actually and came with a huge fan base. He was an Indy wrestler who used to wrestle under the name Jon Moxley. His loyal fans followed him to FCW and stayed for the duration.

Ambrose came with a fefe by the name of Holly Watkins. She had been hired by him as his personal assistant for when he was at home in Cincinnati Ohio, now that he had moved to Tampa Florida she was his assistant in Tampa now as well. She was a chestnut bombshell with Piercing emerald eyes. They looked like two sparkling jewels when they were trained on you.

No one could quite tell if Holly and Dean we're a thing or if things between them was strictly business. They were quite comfortable around each other. Holly's small 5'6" 125lb frame was just small enough that at times Dean walked up behind her and rested his chin on the crown of her head. He had her laughing as she would reach around and smack his ass and tell him to 'get his ass in gear'. He would reply with a 'yes boss lady' and be off to where ever he was supposed to be; training, gym, signing or ring. Whatever was going on with them it meshed perfectly.

FCW immediately saw Dean's potential from his prior Indy experience and pitted him against Seth; who had also come from the Indy world. They had a series of 3 – 30 minute matches. They were AMAZING matches that all ended in draws. They went against each other and also Roman. FCW was just off the hook with crazy matches and feuds from April to August.

From the time when Dean Ambrose had been signed to after the Rollins/Ambrose matches; Genevieve had been completely ecstatic. Roman's older brother Matt showed up out of nowhere and said he'd officially retired from wrestling and decided to open up his own restaurant called Big Boi Island BBQ. They were spending an obscene amount of time together and at a distance one would think they were dating, but it just wasn't that way.

Matt and Genevieve were about as close as two friends could be. They did movies, trips, went swimming and just generally having fun. They'd work out together with Sophia and Seth all the time. It was just nice for Genevieve to have someone else in her inner circle who knew the REAL Genevieve and not the Genevieve everyone else thought they knew.

Roman on the other hand…Didn't like it one bit. He knew they were just friends he wasn't stupid by any means, but the fact they were so close and it wasn't him that she was getting closer to; was really starting to piss him off.

And he wasn't even sure why.

Ever since the night he's taken her home; after the Summer and Corey attack, he'd stopped insulting her but for some reason he couldn't bring himself to say anything to her either. He would blatantly stare at her while she was working out, because nothing was sexier than a woman who could sweat it out like a man and not have it bother her to be sweating like that.

Roman wasn't entirely sure why he didn't just talk to Gen, but then again he had been in his own race within FCW to get to the world Championship strap just like everyone else. William and Dusty had come to him, Ambrose and Rollins with the idea for a triple threat match to determine who the # 1 contender would be for the belt. Roman was slated to win but they let the boys write out the match themselves, trusting they would showcase all their talents. They each had to impress William and Dusty, plus the WWE creative team who would be in the audience that night and the McMahon family who would be receiving a copy of the tapings as they were looking for some guys to fill in the ranks on the main roster at WWE.

Roman had a lot riding on the triple threat match and he needed every bit of his concentration; ignoring Genevieve would be the only way to do it.


Roman poured a bottle of water over his head to wet down his raven locks after he wrapped black tape around his wrists and secured his knee pads and wrestling boot laces. He knew tonight was going to be a huge match for his career. If he wanted to make it to the main roster he knew everything had to be crisp and pristine. No mistakes were going to be made; none. None of the men in the ring could afford any fuck ups.

A knock on the empty locker room door pulled him from his thoughts as his grey eyes looked over and was pleasantly surprised to see Genevieve standing against the door frame already had her match, shower and was dressed. "Miss Hagar, how can I help you?"

Gen smirked as she shook her head negatively. "Oh nothing Mr. Reigns, I just came in to wish you good luck." She put her hand up before he could continue as she walked into the locker room further. "I know you're slated to win, but I also know the creative team is out in the audience tonight dressed in plain clothes. I don't need to wish you good luck because you're cocky enough for everyone in the arena tonight, but I wanted too." She pushed up on her toes and softly brushed her lips against his cheek. "Everyone can use a little extra luck when they've got everything riding on one match."

"Be careful out there tonight." She stated as she turned and walked away, she stopped at the door and looked over her shoulder. "And Roman…don't forget to have a little fun. And don't be so nervous; you got this." She left the room to go find the perfect spot to watch the big match of the night.

Roman took a couple of deep breaths. Why did she have to kiss his cheek? He didn't want her to kiss his cheek; he wanted to capture her lips again. Now that would've been a hell of a good luck kiss.


Genevieve sat backstage of the arena and was watching as the triple threat match began. She was sitting on an equipment trunk with Sophia and Holly; whom they'd grown fond of in a fast amount of time. Holly had opened up a great deal on a ladies night out one night. Holly was indeed pining for Dean Ambrose, but it hadn't even started until the move to Tampa. For some reason everything in Ohio was all business, but now he was treating her differently and she liked it, but she was also waiting for the bottom to fall out as well.

Jade, Ocean Blue and Emerald eyes were all locked onto the monitor; all for different reasons. Gen watched as the guys went back and forth and Gen almost jumped out of her skin as she watched as Roman picked up both Seth and Dean at the same time and delivered a double Samoan drop. She was going to get a copy of the tape and e-mail it to Sika and Patty they would LOVE to see him in action; she would definitely be sending another copy to Seth's parents in Davenport Iowa. Seth was the best friend and brother in her life and had always been there since they first met

Genevieve couldn't have been happier when Roman's hand was raised, she knew he was supposed to win anyways but couldn't help feeling giddy for him. The three gentlemen had put together a hell of a match; everything was well executed and no mistakes. Gen watched as the three gentlemen walked through the curtain high fiving and bumping fists. Gen couldn't help as she watched both guys and their girls walk off as Roman stood there. She hopped off the trunk as she suddenly bounced over and threw her arms around his neck.

Roman caught her on the last bounce as he leaned down and welcomed her very happy hug. He couldn't help chuckling. She retracted herself from his arms as her jade eyes went wide and stepped back even further from him. Her hand covered her mouth as she blinked up at him.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to…to – umm. I gotta go," Embarrassment skipped through her body as she turned and left the arena for home.


Gen berated herself the whole way back to her condo not believing she hugged the man of her own free will. "Jesus Christ that was stupid Genevieve Hagar; stupid, Stupid, STUPID." She chastised herself over and over. She stopped at her front door as she unlocked it and went inside; tossing her keys on the kitchen counter as she grabbed a water bottle from the fridge. She couldn't believe she'd been so stupid to do that. She was surprised he hadn't knocked her head off her shoulders.

Granted it had been months since they'd spoken to each other. The night Summer and Corey attacked her and even then she was still surprised when Seth had acquired a copy of the taping that night and saw Roman double spear the duo in the ring after Seth and the trainers had removed her. There was something…safe feeling about him being overprotective of her and then him also staying most of the night; he'd disappeared without a word when Seth and Sophia had shown up and hadn't spoken a word to her since.

She was pulled from her thoughts when someone knocked on the door of her condo. She put her water on the counter and walked over and pulled open the door. Imagine her own surprise when Roman was on the other side of the door looking back at her. "Roman…" Her heart flipped slightly. "Is something wrong?" She asked in a calm voice.

Roman sucked his bottom lip between his teeth before he stepped across the doorway into her condo, he reached behind him and pushed the door closed; he stepped forward before stopping directly in front of her. He was so close he watched her eyes dilate when they locked with his. Without saying a word he cupped her cheeks and captured her lips with his. She whimpered against his lips and there was something about it that made Roman notice how much smaller she was compared to him. Roman's hands slid down her body, gripped the back of her thighs and lifted her up to be level with him and he didn't have to crane his neck down to reach her; her legs wrapped around his waist. His hands suddenly had a mind of their own as they slid up her thighs and to her luscious jean covered ass and squeezed both of the flesh globes. God he really needed to get her out of those jeans.

Genevieve was very aware of her body being wrapped around Roman's torso; her nimble fingers pried the rubber band from Roman's raven tresses as her fingers weaved themselves through his hair and loved the silky feeling; some parts still wet from his shower after his match. She felt her back meet the wall as they both groaned into each other's mouths. His pelvis pushed against hers and pinned her to the wall as his hands relinquished her rear and started tugging on the cotton material of her t-shirt and felt his hands sliding up her torso taking the offending material with them.

The kiss broke as Roman tugged her t-shirt off. His lips kissed hers once more before moving along her jaw and down her neck, across her collar bones and down. He placed open mouth kisses on the tops of her breasts as his hand came up and pulled the cup of her lace bra down and his lips caught her nipple and he felt her legs tighten around his waist. His dick was straining against the zipper of his jeans and was begging to be let out of its confines. He released her nipple with a pop from his lips as he kissed over and his had pulled the other bra cup down and he repeated his ministrations with her other nipple. He hands slid around behind and unhooked her bra before pulling it off and it landed next to her t-shirt on the floor.

Gen deeply enjoyed the feeling of Roman's beard scratching against her sensitive skin and could feel her body writhing against his as it was stuck between his body and the wall; his lips and hands dancing all over her body and naked flesh. "Roman…" She moaned as his hands palmed her breasts putting slight pressure on her nipples with his thumbs and forefingers.

Roman smirked against her collar bone as his name tumbled from her sweet mouth. "That's what I like to hear; moan for me some more baby." Roman coaxed.

Just the sound of his deep husky voice; made a shiver run through her body and goose bumps break out on her tanned skin. Gen looked down as Roman looked up and their eyes locked once again. Gen watched as his tongue came out and licked his top lip and then rolled his bottom lip with his top.

"Should we take this someplace more comfortable?" Roman asked. He watched as Gen nodded and pointed towards her room. Roman's hands slid down under her ass again to support her weight so she wouldn't fall; he stepped away from the wall and started down the hallway. The feeling of her fingertips as they softly combed through his thick hair was heavenly. She was so gentle about it and extra careful not to let her fingernails snag any knots. Her soft lips started kissing the side of his neck and he nearly dropped her; her soft lips against his skin was almost more than he could handle. No woman had ever kissed him so gently but yet with such passion. Who knew such a little body could make him feel so good.

Then again her bare breast pressed against his t-shirt covered chest made his dick scream for joy in his jeans. Once he finally got to her bedroom he crawled up her bed on his knees with her still wrapped around his torso. When he deposited her on the bed she pushed his t-shirt up his toned torso and took the initiative to remove it the rest of the way for her. He gently guided her back onto the bed as his hands made short work of her jeans and panties. The second the scent of her arousal hit his nose he knew there was no going back; in fact there was no foreplay intended or needed as he looked down and his eyes could see her juices glistening on her labia.

Roman's thoughts were interrupted as he felt two hands on his abs as he blinked and looked down. Her tanned skin was a lighter contrast to his and he watched as she sat up and blanched as he watched her unbutton his jeans with her teeth and the gripped the zipper between her top teeth and tongue and slide it down. His dick instantly got painfully harder just watching her do that. His grey orbs watched as she lay back on the bed and he leaned down and softly kissed her flat stomach before his lips made their way up her body and captured hers once more as his body covered hers.

Gen moaned as the roughness of his jeans scratched against her inner thighs. Her hands followed the contours of his well defined arms, shoulder and across the expanse of his back and down to the waistband of his jeans before she slipped her right hand into the back of his jeans and groped his naked butt cheek and let left went into the front and slowly stroked his erection a couple of times and she felt the groan that radiated through his chest and neck as he nipped the sensitive flesh. "I want to feel you inside of me Roman." She stated as she softly stroked him once more.

Roman groaned audible once more as he felt her legs slide up as her feet actually pushed his jeans and boxer/briefs down his long legs enough where he then kicked them off his feet and the end of the bed. Roman pushed one hand into the mattress as he pushed his body up off of Gen as his free hand gripped his aching erection and started to guide it into her body. They both moaned as the friction it was causing and Roman's eyes nearly bugged out of his head at how tight her velvety channel was.

Anyone who had been whoring around would NEVER be this tight; it was almost as if she were a virgin with how tight she was. Clearly it had been a while since she'd had sex and Roman wasn't complaining.

Gen could feel her body stretching to accommodate his girth as he continued to push into her until he completely bottomed out and sat still to let her get acclimated to his size and intrusion. Gen wrapped her arms around Roman as she felt him begin to rock in and out of her body. "Oh God you feel so good Roman."

Roman kept himself hovering over his body; he didn't want to crush her small frame, but felt her feet push him down as she accepted his whole body weight and pressed her into the mattress. He growled when her fingernails dug into the back of his biceps. He pulled out and sat back on his haunches. "Turn around!" Roman growled; it was a demand and not a gentle one either.

Gen's eyes widened as she rolled over and pushed up onto her hands and knees. Her fingers dug into the comforter as Roman gripped her hips and slammed back into her body. The angle was definitely better and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he continued to hit her G-spot and bang it into submission. She started pushing her hips back against Roman's and could feel her ass bouncing off his thrusts.

Roman growled. "Jesus Christ Gen…Fuck that feels good baby." When she started pushing herself back onto him; just watching her ass move back and forth was going to be Roman's un-doing. "Fuck…" Roman snarled as his grip on her hips grew tighter. He leaned over and pressed his chest against her back as he licked her neck. "You want to cum Gen?" He asked one hand left her hip and slid forward and started rubbing the bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs as her whimpers filled the room.

"C'mon Gen I can feel that sweet pussy of your milking my dick for all it's worth…cum for me." It was a soft request. "Need some more encouragement?" He asked with a chuckle.

The sounds of their flesh smacking together as he drove his cock inside of her velvet channel bounced off the walls in the room, he could see her knuckled turning white from how tight she had her hands fisted into the comforter below them.

"Make me cum for you Roman." Gen demanded.

Challenge accepted.

Roman grunted as he started to piston in and out of her and stopped rubbing her nub and instead pinched it between his fingers; he could automatically feel her body respond to his actions. He could feel her body gripping him tighter.

Roman knew she was right on the edge as he leaned down and saw the hickey he'd left on her shoulder where her neck and shoulder connected and sunk his teeth into her flesh. Suddenly she cried out as he felt her fall apart in his arms and felt her cum cover his dick. It didn't take long and Roman growled out his release right behind her as his seed spilled inside of her body.

Both bodies collapsed on the bed, both panting for oxygen. Gen felt Roman pull her back against his body as then both sailed down from their orgasmic coming together.


Genevieve woke up in the morning; not nearly surprised that Roman was gone. From the coolness of the spot on the bed behind her; she ventured he'd been gone for a while. He'd more than likely left after she'd fallen asleep.