Hello again! Here is chapter 16 and it is pretty much all smut...so if that's your thing...enjoy!
I don't own anyone affiliated with the WWE...only Anna.
They quickly hail a cab and share a few touches and kisses on the ride back to the hotel that takes no longer than 20 minutes. They pay the fare and walk into the hotel and straight for the elevator, which doesn't take long to get to the bottom floor.
Stepping on, Anna presses the 8 button and steps into Drew's arms where he was waiting against the back wall. The doors start to slowly shut close, but a hand quickly darts in before it can close all the way. The couple let out a quiet groan in protest and goes to greet whoever ruined their private moment, that is, until they see who the culprit is.
"So we meet again," Randy says since Anna was somehow the first person he saw, despite Drew dwarfing her. All too soon though, Randy's eyes move up to meet Drew's eyes and they are hard as they watch The Viper's every move.
"So we do," Anna replies indifferently, turning her body into Drew's side. His hold on her tightening as he catches Randy look her up and down like some kind of play toy.
"Watch where your eyes travel, Orton. I mean it," Drew threatens and as if a silent prayer was heard, the elevator makes it to Randy's floor. The doors open slowly and Drew doesn't take his eyes off of him.
Randy has a short staring contest with Drew before he lowers his eyes to Anna's, "you could do a hell of a lot better than him," he says to Anna in a condescending tone and Drew goes to launch after him, but Anna stops him from doing so.
"I highly doubt that, considering I plan on spending the rest of my life with him. Have a good night, Randy," Anna replies to his departing form, her tone full of hostility. Before he can get another word in, the door shuts in his face, once again leaving Drew and Anna alone.
Anna takes a deep breath through her nose and looks up at Drew, "promise me that you won't do anything drastic where he's concerned before your match. He's not worth it, baby. Take your anger out on him in the ring," she asks of him, placing a hand on his cheek.
"As much as I don't want to, I promise that I won't lay a hand on him," Drew replies painfully, wanting nothing more than to slam his fist into the assholes face.
"Thank you," she replies, pulling his head down to place a kiss on his lips when the elevator finally makes it to their floor and they step off, "now, I believe you also promised to have your way with me over and over again," Anna says, grabbing Drew's hands while walking backwards in the direction of their hotel room.
The change of subject has Drew's demeanor take a 360 turn and he picks Anna up, throwing her over his shoulder, a surprised squeak coming from her.
"You are such a caveman," she laughs as Drew takes long strides down the narrow hallway.
Drew slaps Anna on the ass to confirm her comment, "all day, everyday, baby," he responds and stops in front of their door, "babe, grab the room key from my wallet," Drew says.
"Maybe if you just put me down…" Anna starts, but Drew silences her with another slap to the ass, earning a gasp from her lips.
"Not a chance, love. Room key," Drew orders and Anna rolls her eyes with a huff.
"Scottish beast," she protests and smacks his ass herself and he retaliates by slapping a hand to her rear again, "Andrew…knock it off. Stubborn man," Anna gripes and she can practically see the smirk that she's sure is painted on his face.
Reaching into his back pocket, Anna grabs his wallet and opens it, immediately finding the plastic card and hands it to him from over his shoulder, practically waving it in his face to which he growls at.
Drew takes the card and swipes it, opening the door and walks in, letting it close behind him and keeps his back to the door, silently telling Anna to lock it.
"Drew…what are you doing?" she asks him confused.
"Lock the door," he tells her with a tone that says 'it's common sense to do so'.
"Oh my god, you are impossible sometimes," Anna complains, but locks the door regardless.
"You love me anyway," Drew responds and walks further into the room, placing the room key on the dresser and magically his wallet appears in front of his face that he also adds to the dresser.
Before Anna can respond to his comment, she is being catapulted onto the center of the bed and looks up at him with shock, finding a smirk on his face, "that's debatable," she says to him while scooting further up the bed. A primal look crosses Drew features and he kicks off his shoes and removes Anna's boots before slowly climbing on the bed himself, stalking up towards her.
The look on his face turns Anna on almost instantly and Drew nudges her legs open to accommodate his waist and hovers over her, his lips inches from her own, "you won't be saying that once I'm through with you," he growls quietly and descends his lips onto hers in a heated kiss.
Anna returns the kiss full force and moans into Drew's mouth while her tongue dances with his for dominance that he takes control of almost immediately. She pulls out Drew's ponytail and runs her fingers through his hair as she allows his lips to continue a trail down her jaw and neck, landing on her sweet spot that he managed to find very quickly the first time they ever had foreplay.
A loud moan rips through the quiet room, a breath of his name coming from Anna's lips, "that's my girl," Drew says in her ear, "I love hearing my name fall from your sweet lips." He sneaks a hand under Anna's neck and tilts it up, exposing her throat to his waiting mouth.
Drew traces the skin there with his tongue, followed with wet kisses down to her collarbone and the swell of her breast's that peek out from the top of her cami. Anna runs her hands down Drew's back and grabs the hem of his shirt, pulling it up his body, "take this off, please; I need to feel your skin beneath my fingers."
Drew removes his mouth from Anna's chest and sits up enough to allow himself to remove his shirt and throws it blindly to the side, never taking his eyes off of her brown ones, "better?" he asks her, all teasing from his tone gone and she nods her head.
"Yes. My god, you are so fucking gorgeous, " Anna breathes, running her fingers on any exposed skin of Drew that her hands can reach. She leans up onto her elbows and places opened mouthed kisses to his breastbone before pushing on his chest, having him sit up and she manages to flip them over.
Drew looks up at Anna with a dumbfounded look, but it turns into passion as he watches her untie the back of her top before sliding it off her arms and tosses it to the side to join his shirt. He reaches his hands up and traces her sides before cupping her breasts, squeezing them gently, then runs his thumbs over her erect nipples, earning himself a throaty moan of his name from her lips, "do you have any idea how beautiful and sexy you look right now? It's taking everything in me to not flip you on your back and fuck you senseless," he groans.
"Soon, my love, soon. I promise. First, just let me have my way with your sinfully gorgeous body," Anna tells Drew, grabbing his wrists and holds them above his head. She knows he could easily break her grip on him, but she also knows that he won't.
Anna leans down and presses her lips to his before deepening it, traveling to his jaw and neck, placing opened mouth kisses in her wake, "there's never a day that goes by where you don't turn me on. I am so wet for you right now," she whispers quietly in Drew's ear and he growls at her words, instantly becoming rock hard.
"Babe, for the love of god, take off my jeans, now. I'm about to explode," Drew groans and Anna lifts up to look down at him and he has a pleading look in his eyes.
She leans back down to place a kiss to his lips before sliding down his body, careful not to touch him and undoes his belt buckle before unbuttoning his jeans. She grips the fabric and pulls them down along with his boxer briefs, releasing his engorged cock that springs free and a cry of relief pours from his lips.
Anna pulls them all the way down his legs, tossing them on the floor at the foot of the bed before removing her own shorts and panties. Drew watches her little strip show and groans at the sight of her bare mound, "Jesus Christ, Anna. Are you trying to bloody kill me?"
"I take it you like what you see?" She asks him seductively and crawls back onto the bed to straddle him, avoiding where she knows he wants her most. Resuming her assault of kissing Drew's body, Anna licks along the center of his chest with just the tip of her tongue and a loud groan fills the otherwise quiet room.
"You know I do," he growls low in his chest and the desire to have her is just too much now, so he holds Anna to him and flips them over so she is on her back. She gasps at the sudden movement and her eyes shoot open, looking at Drew above her, "I'm sorry, love…but, I can't wait. I need to be inside you," he groans before lining himself up at her entrance and in one quick thrust, he is balls deep inside her.
"Oh fuck, Drew," Anna screams his name loud enough that the rooms on either side of them can hear her. Drew begins to pound into her at an unrelenting pace and Anna holds onto him for dear life due to the overwhelmingly earth shattering feeling coursing through her body.
"Oh god, Drew," Anna calls, his name prolonged from her lips, her voice shaking because of Drew's powerful thrusts, "just like that…don't stop," she cries out.
Somehow, Drew is able to increase the speed of his thrusts and Anna feels like she's about to be split in half, "Anna, love; god you feel so fucking good," Drew grunts, burying his face in Anna's neck.
"You do too, baby. Come for me, Drew," Anna breathes in his ear, feeling that he's close with his hips slapping into hers at an uneven pace and he shakes his head.
"No," he pants, "you need to first," he lifts his head up to look down into Anna's eyes and he can see that she's close, but she won't back down, so she responds the only way she knows how.
Anna reaches around, grabs his balls and squeezes them, immediately triggering his release and he comes so hard that he blacks out for a split second from the intensity of it. Drew's climax promptly sets off Anna's and it rips through her, that the only thing being Drew's voice in her ear is what coaxes her to return back into the room once she comes down from euphoria.
"Anna, love. Come back to me; open your eyes," he gently says as he caresses her cheek with his with thumb and her eyes flutter open to find a smile filled with love directed down at her, "there she is," Drew says and places a soft kiss to her lips.
Anna lifts her head to steal another kiss from him and smoothes his hair back before running her fingers through it. She cups his face in her small hands and strokes his beard lovingly, "If I could hear only one thing for the rest of my life, it would be your voice; I'll never get tired of hearing it," she tells him and a look of disbelief crosses his face at her claim, "don't look at me like that because it's true. It's already obvious, but I love you so much. With everything in me and it's more than my heart can handle, but I wouldn't change one ounce of it for the world."
"I don't know what I did to deserve you, love. But I'll say to you what you did to me earlier; I will never take you for granted because you literally are the best thing to ever happen to me and I love you more than you will ever know, Anna," Drew tells her and kisses her with a fervor neither of them have ever felt before.
The kiss is broken due to the need of oxygen and Anna gasps as Drew continues his rain of kisses down her neck and focuses on the hickey he put on her a couple of nights prior, "oh god," Anna breathes out in a moan, gently grabbing the back of Drew's head, holding him to her. "Drew, I need you…please," Anna pleads and he works his way back up her neck to place another kiss to her lips.
"I wanna taste you first," Drew says, mere inches from her lips that they brush together with a feather light touch. He doesn't give Anna a chance to respond as he kisses his way back down her body to his final destination. Nudging Anna's already opened legs wider, Drew settles himself in between her thighs and runs a single digit through her wet folds before slowly rubbing her clit.
Anna moans loudly, clutching the sheets with one hand while the other threads through Drew's hair, holding him in place when his mouth replaces his finger, "oh my god, so fucking good," she breathes.
With the increasing speed of Drew's tongue, Anna's toes curl at the feeling it brings her, causing her to rock her hips. "God Drew, don't stop," Anna cries out, watching as his mouth devours her. Leaning on her elbow, Anna elevates herself as her breathing becomes labored and Drew looks up to find Anna's mouth ajar, taking in quick short breathes.
When they make eye contact, Anna licks her lips and moans out his name, "Drew, baby…I'm so close…so, so close." With her admission, Drew presses his mouth and tongue harder onto her clit and bare folds, ripping a loud cry from Anna, her orgasm consuming her from head to toe and she falls back to the bed. Body shaking, Anna pants as her body comes back down and opens her eyes, finding Drew hovering above her.
"You are so beautiful; God, I love you, so much," he tells her, placing a kiss to her lips and strokes her tongue with his, letting Anna taste herself.
Anna moans into the kiss and tightly wraps a leg around Drew's waist, "I love you," she replies, encompassing him in her arms, not letting go, "I need you inside me. Claim me and make me yours," Anna mewls against his ear.
Drew makes a guttural sound that could be considered a growl mixed with a groan at Anna's command and slowly enters her, sheathing himself deep within her warmth. Anna whimpers at the welcoming intrusion as she tightens her hold on Drew's back. "Mine," Drew growls low in his chest and stares down at Anna possessively, his look daring her to say otherwise.
"Always. Always and forever, will I be yours. I belong to you and you alone, Drew," Anna responds, loving that he wants to possess her entire being. She accepts it because no one has ever loved her or makes her feel the way Drew does; she will gladly give herself over to him everyday for the rest of her life.
Drew begins to thrust into Anna with long, slow and deep thrusts, wanting to make this moment last for as long as he can. Unless she asks to be fucked, Drew plans on making love to the woman below him until the sun rises.