Finn entered Bayley's home and stuck his nose up in the air. There was a delicious smell hanging softly in the air.
"What is that smell?" He asked.
"What smell?" Bayley asked.
"It smells good," he answered.
"It must be the cake. I thought we aired that out completely though," she said.
"You put lavender in the cake?" He asked.
"Oh, lavender," she grinned. "You can smell Donaldina. She ran past seconds before I opened the door. She always wears that perfume. I'm used to the smell by now so I never notice it."
The sound of a woman's name combined with that smell had him interested. He didn't know who this Donaldina might be but Bayley had mentioned the name a few times before whenever she spoke of her friends back home. Friends he would be meeting at this party.
"And where can I find this delicious smelling Donaldina?" He grinned back.
"She's in the kitchen," she said. "And she's single. Go get her, tiger. Lord knows that girl could use a good dick by now. No one's dicked her up since her ex left her 7 months ago. Give it to her, please. Homegirl needs it bad."
He chuckled and left Bayley to tend to her other guests while he aimed for the kitchen. The smell of lavender teased his nostrils even more when he entered the kitchen. He watched the woman from behind. She wore a knee-long, black, denim skirt and a dark purple blouse with long sleeves. Her hair was long and black, and put up in a high ponytail.
"It sure smells good in here," he said.
She looked over her shoulder. Her cornflower blue eyes had him stunned for a second. He had pictured brown eyes to go with the black hair and dark colors of her clothes. The eyes were a beautiful contrast to everything else.
"I like baking," she said.
"No, you smell good," he grinned.
"And you must be Finn," she chuckled. "Bayley warned me about you."
"Did she now? What did she say?" He asked.
"That you're a big flirt," she answered.
He walked over to take a look at the cake she was decorating with whipped cream and strawberries. He put his finger in the bowl of whipped cream, gathered some and sucked it off.
"Flirting isn't all I do," he winked. "I can take you places you never want to come back from."
"Unless you can teleport to the moon, I highly doubt it," she said.
He laughed at that comment. She wasn't bending over backwards to fuck a famous wrestler. He liked that. He was still going to fuck her though, and preferably within the next five minutes.
"I won't lie to you," he said. "Bayley told me you're in great need."
"Oh, fuck me!" She pushed the bowl of whipped cream away. "Of course she told you."
"Fuck you I will," he grinned again.
"That's not what I meant," she said.
"Too late," he said.
He kept the grin on his face. She studied him and then broke out in a smile.
"Are you always like this?" She asked.
"Pretty much," he shrugged. "Ask and you shall receive."
"What if you receive a no?" She asked.
"Then I accept it and move on," he answered.
"And if you receive a yes?" She asked.
"Baby, I will have you moaning my name in no time," he said.
She kept smiling while taking in that offer. He kept standing there looking confident. He could feel it. He was so close to getting this lavender scented woman to scream his name. She picked up the cake and walked over to put it in the fridge. She closed the fridge door again and turned around.
"What can you do in five minutes?" She asked.
He hurried over to her, grabbed her hand and pulled her through the house. He knew where Bayley's bedroom was. Bayley wouldn't mind. It was for a higher purpose to get Donaldina out of a long, dry period. He pulled her into the bedroom and locked the door.
"You better not mess up my hair or clothes," she said.
"You're bossy," he said.
"And you're horny," she fired back.
"I think we both are," he said.
"Five minutes," she said. "Tick tock, Finnster."
"Finnster?" He chuckled.
He pulled the zipper down on her denim skirt, and it fell to the ground. He pushed her down on Bayley's bed, sat down on his knees on the floor, grabbed her legs and yanked her ass to the edge of the bed. He placed her legs over his shoulders and looked at her.
"Don't hold back," he said. "I won't tease and you won't try and hold it in. You need this so go with the flow."
He pushed her thong to the side and let his tongue out to play. As promised he didn't tease. She moaned softly at first. A minute in he pushed a finger inside her which earned him a louder moan. A second finger soon joined the first one, and her moans grew in volume. He worked his fingers and tongue at a good pace. She came a minute later. She grabbed the duvet and bit down on it so no one would hear her cry out. He raised his head and grinned at her.
"Four minutes," he said.
"You're suck a dick," she said.
"You'll get acquainted with my dick later tonight," he said. "That's a promise, Donaldina. I'm gonna take you home with me, and I'll fuck you so good all night until you can hardly walk anymore."
She sat up on the bed, grabbed his face and pressed her lips against his.
"I don't know where Bayley has been hiding you but I'm glad you came tonight," she said.
"Me too," he inhaled sharply. "Fuck, you smell good."