Bobbie looked over at her brother Robert who was about to settle in for the night with his tablet and a set of headphones. He looked up at her standing on the floor.
"Don't worry. I normally watch YouTube videos for about 15 minutes and then I turn it off. I won't bother you with the sound either," he said.
"It's not a problem. I'm gonna go for a walk," she said.
"A walk? At this hour?" He asked.
"I always take a long walk before I go to sleep in order to clear my mind," she lied.
"Don't let me stand in the way of your nightly ritual," he smiled. "Just be careful. Walk where there's other people and lots of street light."
"You got it," she said.
She picked up her jacket and purse with her key card and phone in it to give the impression that she was going outside.
"I'll be quiet when I get back so I don't wake you up," she said.
"Don't worry. I sleep like a rock once I'm out," he said.
She left the room and took the elevator to the second floor. Even as she walked the navy blue carpet of the hallway towards Roman's room, she had second thoughts. She had no idea what she was about to get herself into. Still she didn't turn around. She walked to his room and knocked on the door. He opened right away as if he had been waiting on the other side. He stood there only wearing a pair of dark grey sweatshorts.
"There you are," he stepped aside. "Come on in, bobcat."
She stepped into his room and heard the door close behind her. She stepped out of her ballerinas, turned around and found herself pressed up against his body with his lips upon hers right away.
"You're so fucking hot," he smirked against her lips. "Can I just say that I love you kept the same outfit on? I don't like when women try to go out of their way to impress me by dressing up. I want the real person. You're as real as they get."
"Why would I change my clothes when it's coming off anyway?" She asked.
"I like you more and more," he grinned.
He grabbed her dress and pulled it over her head. He bit his lip at the sight of the black underwear underneath. He hadn't paid much attention to the panties earlier when he pulled them off her but he was taking in everything in that moment. That lace set looked stunning on her.
"Delicious," he said.
He pulled her into his arms again and kissed her. His fingers worked on the bra clasp meanwhile. He got it open easily and removed the bra. He pulled her closer and felt her naked breasts against his bare chest.
"You're turning me on like no one has ever done before," he mumbled.
She moved her hand in between them and squeezed his already hard dick through his shorts. He let out a low moan and broke the kiss.
"Naughty," he smirked. "Keep going."
She pushed his shorts down and bit her lip at the naked sight of him. He hadn't been wearing underwear under the shorts.
"Do you always go commando?" She asked.
"Only tonight because I knew you'd come," he said.
She slid out of his arms and down to her knees. Before he could even get a word out, her lips closed around his dick. He hissed lowly and placed a hand on her head. He rested it there without putting any force on her, and instead just watched her as she worked her mouth to perfection. Her metallic blue eyes look up at him, and there was such a hunger in them. He would make sure she left this night satisfied.
"Enough," he said.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her head away from his dick. He was not about to blow his load in her mouth. He had waited all day to get her under him in bed, and he couldn't wait another second.
"Come here," he said.
He beckoned a finger in the air and she stood up on her feet. He smirked and leaned down to kiss her. He grabbed her panties and pushed them down her legs. He placed his fingers on her clit and rubbed her teasingly. She whimpered into the kiss from his featherly touch. He placed his palm on her pussy and squeezed which made her let out a louder whimper.
"I'm gonna tear this pussy up," he said.
He kissed her again, this time using teeth as well as he bit down on her bottom lip. He pushed her down on the bed and jumped up on his knees between her legs. He grabbed both of her legs, pulled her closer to him, placed her legs over his shoulders and slammed into her without warning. The moans she made let him know this was not the type of woman who needed to be dealt with gently. He leaned over her, pressing her knees down towards her and started fucking her as hard and fast as he could.
"You like that, bobcat?" He asked.
"I love it!" She moaned. "Don't stop, Roman. Please! I need you to fuck me hard!"
He loved hearing those words. He was ready to give her all she needed and then some more. He kept going until she finally broke and cried out in ecstasy. He slowed the pace and fucked her lazily while watching her come down from her high. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. He grinned at her, pulled out of her, grabbed her hips and swung her around on all four. Before she could even think a rational thought, he slammed back inside her, grabbed her hair and started fucking her like a mad man again.
"Oh my fucking god!" She moaned. "You're gonna break me."
"Good," he said. "Down."
He let go of her hair and instead placed a hand between her shoulder blades and pressed her upper body down on the bed. She grabbed the nearest pillow and drove her nails into it as he fucked her into a second orgasm. He came right after her and held still. He leaned over her and gently kissed her back.
"Holy fuck," he said. "I was right about the feral cat."
"You did all the hard work," she said.
"You fucking loved it," he chuckled.
"I won't even lie about that," she chuckled too.
He pulled out of her and threw himself down on his back next to her. He ran his fingers through her hair and pulled her close for a kiss.
"Bathroom," she said.
He smirked at her and untangled his fingers from her hair. She got out of bed and disappeared out in the bathroom. He ran a hand down his body and squeezed his now limp dick.
"What do you say, buddy? How many times do you think you can go tonight? I really need you to work with me here because I want her a shivering mess by sunrise," he chuckled lowly. "You're talking to your dick, Roman. What woman has ever made you talk to your dick before?"
The bathroom door opened again and he quickly let go of his dick and instead folded his hands on his stomach. He smiled at her as she walked out. She really was a beautiful sight. To his surprise she picked up her panties from the floor and put them on. He sat up and looked at her confused.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Back to my room," she answered.
"Damn, bobcat, you're really hurting my feelings here," he said. "Was I that bad that you don't want to spend the night with me?"
She put on her bra and smiled at him.
"There's no need to lie and put on a fake show. I get it. I was fresh meat. You got there first. You can brag about it in the locker room or just cross my name off a list or whatever you do. I understand and I'm okay with it. Otherwise I wouldn't have come here tonight," she said.
"What the hell?" He mumbled.
He got out of bed and went to stand in front of her.
"This is not some sort of game to me," he said. "I don't go around preying on new people. I saw you today and something snapped in my brain. I can't understand why I went into caveman mode like that and dragged you out on a toilet like some sort of horny teenager. I don't usually do that."
"I'm not sure I believe you," she said.
"I don't care if you believe me or not. It's the truth. Ask around. You'll find absolutely no rumors about me and anyone working for the company. Although some fans do think me and Seth are gay for some strange reason," he said.
She let out a laugh that warmed his heart. It made him smile. He leaned down and pecked her lips.
"Stay," he said. "I'm so not done with you yet. I'm creative. I have a lot of ideas. I promise you won't regret it."
"I need to get back to Robert or he'll wonder where I am when he wakes up," she said.
"Oh, you're sharing a room. That thought never crossed my mind," he said.
"Separate beds," she said.
"Ew, I'm not one of those guys. I know siblings are trending in porn, but I'm so not that guy," he said.
"I wasn't even thinking that," she said. "Fuck, you're weird."
"Yes," he said. "Stay and find out how weird exactly."
She picked up her dress and put it on.
"You're really leaving," he sighed. "I understand. Robert shouldn't know about this."
"Thank you for understanding," she smiled. "And thank you for tonight. I can say without lying that was the best sex I've ever had."
"Really?" He grinned.
She grinned back at him and picked up her jacket and purse.
"How old are you?" He asked. "I realize I didn't ask earlier."
"33," she said.
"Damn, ten years between you and Robert," he said.
"Yeah, we're not exactly close because of that. I hardly remember him living at home with us," she said.
"Since you started working for WWE, I take it you're no longer living in Canada," he said.
"I just moved to Florida last weekend. I'm still living in my boxes," she said.
He nodded. He wasn't sure where Robert actually lived. He assumed it was Florida and that she was living with her brother until she found her own place. This was going to be a bit of a dance around her brother if he wanted to keep seeing her, and he was pretty sure he wanted to.
"Alright then," she said. "Goodnight."
He grabbed her hand and pulled her close for one last kiss.
"Goodnight," he said. "I'll see you tomorrow."
