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Chapter 8 A Sex Session and a Phone Call

It was just going into afternoon time at the Raw stadium. It had been a long morning for Monica helping Vince plan out stuff for Unforgiven and Raw that night, but through all that she still had a smile on her face from her actions of last night. Throughout the day she and John had seen each other, they would smile at each other and say hi, they didn't want the guys to get suspicious, they weren't ready to tell them they were back together.

Monica was sitting on the couch inside Eric's office, she was overly bored, she had done all of her assignments and she desperately wanted something to do, then she thought of something. She smiled as she jumped up from the couch and left the office in search of John. After searching in the Cafeteria, the ring, the gym and asking some of the superstars, she finally found him against a wall listening to his Ipod.

"Hey". Monica said walking up to him with a smile.

"Sup". He greeted giving her a peck on the lips.

"Just bored, I don't have anything to do".

"Me neither". He said turning of his Ipod. "Raw isn't for another 5 hours, and I've already done my daily workout and got a snack from the café".

"That's why I came looking for you, I know something we can both do that can be fun". She said wrapping her arms around his waist. She saw as a grin soon appeared on his face.

"Oh really". He said raising an eyebrow. She nodded. "When did you get so horny?".

"I've always been horny". She said.

"I know, I just love to hear you say it". He said as they shared a laugh. "So what did you have in mind?".

"Well you remember that going away gift you gave me before I left?". John thought back to that morning when they fucked against the wall, on the bed and in the bathroom. They couldn't even breath afterwards.

"Of course".

"Well I thought I'd return the favor...right now". She said tracing a finger up his chest.

"Okay, where you wanna do it at?".

"There's a closet not to far away". She said while she dragged him down the hall. After 2 minutes of turning corners, the two finally arrived at their destination, the Janitor's Closet. Monica looked around to make sure noone was in sight, then she pulled him into the room and locked the door behind her. She felt him grabbed hold of her elbow, she knew why, she looked down and took off her ring, he smiled as he took it and put it in his pocket.

Pulling of his shirt she pushed him into the wall and began kissing him, not wasting anytime moving her tongue into his mouth letting it fiddle with his. As she felt John deepen the kiss and move his hands up the blue button down shirt she was wearing she pulled away.

"Wait". Monica said a bit outta breath. "I told you "I" wanna return the favor right?". He nodded as she knelt down in front of him and started to unbutton his shorts. "Then let me".

In seconds his shorts and boxers were already around his ankles. His dick was aroused by the time she reached it, she licked her lips as she inserted his head into her mouth, inch by inch slowly taking his whole shaft in. By that time john's knuckles were beginning to turn white from clutching his fist too hard, the feel of her moist lips moving up and down his cock was driving him crazy. Suddenly her paced got quicker, he combed his hands through her shoulder length hair until they were practically tangled.

"Oh Monny...I'm cummin". He moaned. As soon as he said that he felt her mouth go up and down even faster. He let out a deep cry as he yielded inside her mouth, she devoured every last creamy drop as she rose back up to John who was already out of breath. She reached up her short black skirt and pulled off her underwear. She sat on top of a nearby table and spread her legs open, with her finger she signaled him to come over.

He smiled as he took off the rest of his clothes and got between her legs. Once again her jaw dropped feeling him squeeze inside her. As well as john's dropping feeling her inner muscles tighten around his dick. He grabbed hold of her ass pushing her closer into his body moving his dick further into her, he buried his head into her neck as she wrapped her arms around his upper back. He started to speed up his pace when he heard her begin to moan.

"Oooo john...that feels so gooood". She loudly. He could feel her french manicured nails piercing into his back, he knew he was gonna have a couple of bruises and scratches tomorrow but that was the least of his concerns. The two could feel the table moving back and forth from the continuous pressure he was applying to her. Finally John heard Monica let out a yelp as he felt her climax, within seconds he once again released himself. After getting back their breaths he pulled away from he and put back on his clothes.

"Let's go to your locker room". She said jumping off the table and fixing up her skirt.

"You want more?". John said with a devilish smile on his face.

"Trust me Mr. Cena, this is far from over". Monica said as they left the room and closed the door behind them.

"I guess Enrique didn't give you the lovin you deserve huh?". He said as they ran down the hall.

"No, only you can do that".

Monica again locked the door to the locker room and the two parted with their clothes, she watched as he walked over and sat on the couch. He patted his legs directing her to sit on his lap.

"Come over here so I can tap that ass". He said in his deep voice, she laughed as she sat on his lap, her back facing him. Monica let out a soft moan as he pressed hard into her, capturing her hips he steered her back and forth, she clutch his thighs tightly, arching herself and throwing her head back. After a few minutes he began to move her back and forth faster, the size of his cock was to much for her to endure and that fact that he was digging his fingers in and out of her pussy was making her go insane, she began to scream in both agony and intense pleasure as she heard john groaning at the force he was creating.

"Ready for one more round?". He asked as they stopped.

"On one condition". She said in between her heavy breathing. "I want it rough".

"Well we gotta do it in the shower then". He said.

"Why?".

"Because the way I'm gonna give it to you, I bet you'll be screaming bloody murder". He said as he dragged her into the shower area. They went into one of te stalls and monica immediately got down on all fours while john turned on the shower head to drown out her screaming, he knelt down and got behind her. She hollered as she felt him once again shove in her from behind, a first he went at a steady pace until he went faster till he was literally stabbing onto her.

"Scream for me baby". He whispered into her ear.

"Uh..uh..yes..yes!". Monica screamed in ecstacy as his grip on her hips got harder.

"Yeah baby, you like the way I'm fuckin that ass". He said between breathing and moaning.

"Ooooh...yeeesss!". She yelled. Her fingers were peeling the paint off of the tiles as she felt him started to rub her now wet clit, she licked her lips in satisfaction.

"You like the way my fingers feel?". He asked rubbing her clit quicker.

"Oooo...yes". She moaned softly bitting the side of her lip.

"You want it to be my big ass dick huh Monny?". He asked.

"Mmm, hmmm". She said trying to gain power over her moans, but it wasn't working.

"Fuck john!". She screamed so loud it could probably break glass, she was overly close to reaching her burning point as well as he. John bent down over with monica, they held hands as they climax together. As they clasped onto the now wet floor below, Monica's cell that she had brung in begin to ring. She quickly broke out of john's grasp and ran for her phone, she pressed the talk button.

"Hello". She said trying hard to breath, it was Enrique.

"Hey baby, what's wrong , you seem out of breath". He said concerned.

I just got through fucking my boyfriend "I was just running on the treadmill". She lied. "So what's up?".

"Nothing, I just got bored so I though I come and visit you". Monica's eyes widened in shock at what she just heard.

"What". Was all she could say.

"I'm on a plane right now, I should be there by tomorrow afternoon".

"Oh, okay".

"So I'll see you at the airport?".

"Yeah, sure".

"Great, by baby".

"Bye". She said hanging up the phone. "Shit". She turned to john who was just walking up to her.

"What happened?". He asked.

"That was Enrique, he coming over".

"What!".

"He'll be here tomorrow morning".

"Damn, what a great way to end our sex session". He said. "With a phone call from your husband".