Tempest spent the next few minutes trying to slow her breathing down while looking into the eyes of the man above her. She could feel her heart pounding inside her chest; she was convinced Jon must be able to feel it to. Neither of them spoke a word at first; it was Jon who spoke first after several minutes of silence. "Tempest; I need you, right now or I'm going to combust." The plea was somewhere between a moan and a whisper. Jon was rock hard; he had wanted to cum with her, but he held back. He wanted it to be about her and her pleasure, but now he ached for a release of his own; it was reaching a point of being a painful predicament. He silently prayed that she would say 'Yes'. Tempest bit her lower lip and then nodded. It was all the permission he needed; he left the bed for just a moment and Tempest heard the sound of something being opened. She realized on his way back that he had slipped on a condom and she was thankful for his thoughtfulness. Jon crawled back on the bed and moved up her body again. "You are really beautiful with that slight blush of red on your face. I hope you'll give me an opportunity to do that again." Jon kissed her again slowly and passionately, as Tempest returned his kiss, she could feel him at her entrance. Jon slowly moved his hips; pushing himself inside her tight wetness; they both moaned into their kiss. He gave her a moment to adjust to his size before he pushed in further; she was absolutely perfect, just tight enough to grip his cock. After pushing the rest of the way inside of the tunnel he ground into her.
Tempest was speechless at how good he felt; she knew she should tell him that, but each slow stroke made her mind go blank. He was big enough to fill her completely and rub every surface inside. She ran her hands down his back and felt his muscles ripple under them. Tempest thought it was funny how she had never really noticed how muscular he was until she was touching him. His next slow stroke rubbed her g-spot, "Ohhhh…do that again; it felt so good!" She moaned. She watched a slight grin appear on his face.
"You like that Wildcat?" He repeated the same stroke a few times until she arched her back off the bed. "You feel so good; tell me what you like, I want to make sure we both feel good. I'm going to move faster baby; roll those hips." Jon increased the speed of his thrusts; occasionally pulling almost free of her before pushing all the way back in. He swore he saw her eyes roll back into her head; as she arched her head back into the pillow; he took advantage and kissed her neck, lightly sucking against her skin. Jon groaned as she moved her hips to meet each of his strokes.
"Mmmm…Jon…you feel so amazing! Please; don't stop, I want to feel every inch of you filling me!" Tempest moaned as her body fell into a rhythm with Jon's. She could feel his heavy balls hitting her skin with each thrust. She was starting to feel that wonderful heat starting to build again. It started deep in her stomach and slowly started getting stronger; moving to her extremities. "Jon…oh god Jon," she moaned as wrapped her legs around Jon's waist.
"That's it Tempest; you're getting close again, I can feel it…cum for me again. Let me feel you come undone again." His raspy voice filled with lust. He slowed down his strokes; drawing out the sweet torture they were both experiencing together. Both of their moans filling the silence that had been there several minutes before, she couldn't hold it off anymore. Tempest screamed his name as her inner muscles gripped him tightly. Between the sudden squeeze and feeling her quiver under him; Jon came seconds after her, swallowing her loud cries with a kiss. Jon collapsed next to her on the bed, covered with a sheen of sweat. "Fuck Tempest! That was incredible; do you see now what you do to me? How much I want you?" He rolled her body closer to him and held her tight while the last of the aftershocks subsided. Jon lazily ran a hand up and down her body. "You really are the sexiest woman I've ever met in my life!" Tempest laid there for a moment, trying hard to just enjoy the amazing sex she and Jon had just had; unfortunately her brain wasn't cooperating. So many thoughts were going through her mind; things had been altered, she had been altered. She had been so focused on her path and now that path had changed into a twisted up, mess of road. Tempest rolled over so she was facing Jon and tried to decide what she was going to say. "You ok Tempest? I didn't hurt you did I?" Jon honestly looked concerned.
"I'm not sure; but no you didn't hurt me at all. I just am not sure what I'm doing anymore." She chuckled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "I knew what I was doing and where I was going this morning, but now things are so much more complicated." She saw Jon frown. "I thought it was amazing Jon; and I don't regret a moment of it, but it does complicate things for both of us. In a month we are going to have a match against each other; what are we supposed to do about that? I want to win that match Jon; and not because you feel obligated to let me win, I want to win because I wrestled better than you during that match. This morning I had everything figured out; now things aren't so clear." She let out a sigh.
"Haven't you ever noticed that the best friend makes the best enemy in this business? I don't see that things are so cloudy, Tempest. As much as you want to win because of your skills and not because I helped you; that's how much I want to win because you got in that ring ready to fight. You don't want me to help you anymore with your career; I can be ok with that, though I meant what I said earlier. I did those things because I've seen how hard you've worked and how dedicated you've been; it's just that there have been times when the deck has been stacked against you, I just wanted to level that playing field for you. You have to remember Tempest; I've been watching you since your first day here, I know what you are capable of. It's an insult to me if you step into the ring against me and you half-ass it just because we're together. I know it's an insult to you if I lie down and let you beat me without trying. What I don't want to happen is to ignore 'this' anymore. I don't want to leave here this morning and not end up right back here with you tonight or any night. I've waited so long; too long." Jon looked at her sincerely.
Tempest studied Jon for a moment, "So you really think that we can have our match in a month and be together at the same time? Knowing that I want nothing more in the world than to win that match? You are ok with that; seriously, because I do plan on stepping into that ring and doing everything I can to beat you; or at least have one hell of a match that no one will stop talking about for years. You think you can step out of the ring if you lose and still want to be with me? If you can't make that kind of promise; then its better we not do this again and focus on what we each want. I don't want to be with someone who is bitter in a relationship because things didn't work out the way they had hoped it would."
"Wildcat; listen to me, if you win our match I will be the one who not only cheers you the loudest but be the one who raises your arm as the winner. One match in the loss column for me is not a big deal; I've won belts and plenty of matches, I've also lost my fair share of them. If I can say at the end of the match that my opponent out wrestled me and won, I don't consider that a loss; I consider it to be a great match against a great opponent that entertained the crowd. That's what we all want at the end of the day right? If anything; being with you will be an advantage in your corner; cause I'm going to find it really hard not to stare at this body of yours." Jon grinned. "Besides; if you send me away, I'll just keep coming back. I have it bad for you."
"Ok. Well if for no other reason than to keep you from becoming a crazy stalker with a protection orders out on him; I suppose I wouldn't mind having you around. So what happens now?" Tempest grinned back.
Suddenly Jon rolled them over so she was straddling his hips, which caused her to let out a surprised yelp. "I'm so glad you asked that Wildcat! We have hours still before we need to be anywhere and since we've had breakfast already; I was thinking 'Round 3'?" Jon chuckled and wiggled his eyebrows at her.
Tempest rolled her eyes, but grinned. "Why doesn't that surprise me?"