Chapter 25 Seduction isn't my best skill

You know what I hate? When you wake up and you're NOT being molested. Seriously that is the worst way to wake up, I happen to like wakin up with a hot tongue in my pussy, or even a stiff cock banging against my lips begging for entry, according to Randy one time I gave him head in my sleep. Yeah, apparently he woke up with my mouth around his cock, according to him I was still asleep at the time. And yet thats not the weirdest thing to happen to me. I got up and found that my bad morning got worse, I was alone so I couldn't even start some morning sex. After Kevin had come back with food, the three of us ate like it was completely normal and then we had awesome sex again, according to them once they had their taste they couldn't stop, oddly enough Kevin had a very gentle touch when he wanted too, it was Sami that had the touch like he was going to rip off body parts. Either way, I thoroughly enjoyed it and we all knows my pussy did. I had a quick shower, my pussy asking repeatedly when it was going to have more action, I kept telling her I didn't know but if it was nice I would ask what Randy was doing later. That seemed to satisfy her. For now at least. That could change in the next three seconds.

When I got into work I was told to go straight to Hunter's office as he needed to talk to me. As I passed the guys they all grinned at me, saying hello and making me wish that I could stop. I knew that they talked to each other about how far they had gotten with me, I didn't really care as long as it was nice, I mean if they say one thing to my face but say bad things behind my back then thats just a dick move, if I was doing somethin wrong in the bedroom then me and my pussy would like to know. It's all about learning. I went to Hunter's office just walkin in hoping that he wasn't doing somethin naked with his wife, that would just be gross. Thankfully he was just sitting in his chair going through papers. His aged face split into a grin when he saw me,

"Rae, glad you're here. Take a seat"

I sat down making sure to fold my legs so he couldn't see up my skirt, yeah I wasn't wearing panties, I barely had a bra on under my tight black shirt.

"So why did you wanna see me Uncle?"

"It's a delicate matter" Hunter started leaning back in his chair, those blue eyes staring at me intently, "I'm not sure how you will take this"

"Please tell me you're not askin me to have the sex with you Hunter"

His eyes widened in panic, "Oh God no!"

"Oh thank Satan, that could've been awkward"

Hunter didn't say anything for a moment, probably trying to rid his brain of the images cause I know that I was. When he spoke again I found the images instantly leaving.

"As you know a certain superstar has been offered another contract with another company"

"I did not know that Hunter, but I'm bored all ready so get to your point"

"Well we've offered him more money but he's still thinkin about leaving so perhaps it's time to offer something else"

I just stared at him for a moment, I knew damn well what he meant but still that was a little weird.

"So you want to use my pussy as a baraining chip?"

He at least had the decency to blush, not that I cared that thats exactly what I would be doing, but I had to make sure thats what he meant cause I didn't wanna explain that to my pussy if he meant something else.

"I know it's a little sneaky Rae and alot to ask but" "I'll do it, just give me the contract he has to sign and I'll see what I can do"

Hunter passed me the last page of the contract, "You may have to seduce him Raven"

Now I stopped in my tracks, "Hunter I have no idea how the hell to seduce someone, I've never had to seduce any one in my entire life"

Seriously I've never had to seduce anyone, it's always been get in, get out, I've never had to tempt anyone by seduction, I had no idea where to start but I do like me challenge and I was being told that I would get to have sex, I would just have to make him work for it, and I had to learn patience. Surely it couldn't be that bad right?

"I'll see what I can do Uncle"

"Thanks Raven"

I looked down at the bit of paper, hoping that I had enough seduction skills in me to lure Brock Lesnar into staying. I just hoped Paul Heyman wasn't the one I had to talk too cause that's another person I won't be doing. Ever.

When I got to the private locker room, Paul was nowhere to be found and I hoped that Brock Lesnar was waiting inside. I knocked on the door more nervous than anything, I found Brock very attractive so doin this wasn't exactly a chore, but this made me nervous, I guess I was just very aware that getting hurt was a very real possibility. I knew that if I did manage to seduce him there was a chance I could walk out of the room with more broken bones, hell I might not even be walking. I knocked again louder not wanting to leave until I was told too or I was forced too. My pussy was half chanting-half soothing my nerves, we can handle this Rae, we got this

Brock finally shouted out to me which made me more nervous. Still I gathered myself up and walked in like I was in total control. He just stared at me as I shut the door and lent against it. He was sittin on the bench wearing a loose shirt and loose trackies, he looked slightly odd being barefoot but I wasn't about to tell him that. I could withstand a lot of punishment and I was pretty skilled as a fighter, but even I knew that beating Brock Lesnar just wasn't going to happen, unless he let me.

"And you are?" He looked at me slightly bored, slightly amused.

I put my hand out more shocked that he took it, "I'm Raven"

"Brock"

"It's nice to meet you"

I took my hand back before taking a chair and putting it by the door, my pert ass taking a seat on it, he cocked an eyebrow at me.

"Is that so I can't leave Raven?" He smirked at me, we both knew it wasn't gonna work.

"Nah but it makes me feel better about volunteering to be locked in a room with a beast, no matter how attractive he is"

He lent back, seemingly more curious about why I was here than he was annoyed at being near people. "So what can I do for you?"

I pulled the bit of paper from my bust, "I'm here to get your signature, apparently accordin to Uncle Hunter it's very important"

He let out a loud chuckle, "How exactly do you plan on gettin my signature Raven?"

I uncrossed my legs for a moment so he could see right up my short skirt, "I was told to seduce you, but I know for damn sure that won't work"

"Why would you think that?" He held my gaze but I saw the quick flicker of his blue eyes, beast or not, he was still male and he quite enjoyed the three second glance up my skirt to my bare pussy.

"Because honestly I have no freakin idea on how to seduce a man, or beast as it were" I put the paper on the ground, "Seriously my seduction is this, Hi I'm Raven, wanna have sex?"

He still didn't say anything but I saw the interest peaking on his face,

"Yeah I'm addicted to sex, hell if I had it my way I'd be havin sex right now, not that I'm not enjoyin your company Brock"

"So thats the deal? We have sex and I sign the paper?"

"Actually I really don't care if you sign it, gettin people to sign things is not in my job description but when I heard it was you, well I thought I would try my luck"

He just looked at me, I knew what he was thinking and I knew that if I didn't do something I would be suplexed all over the damn room and not in a fun way. As in no one would be naked and I would get hurt.

"Before you take me to a certain city a million times, can I at least do one thing without consequence, keepin in mind that I'm like this big compared to you" I gestured a small amount with my fingers, I never thought it would work but he gave me nod which I will take as a positive. I stood up and straddled across his thick lap, my chest milimetres from his, two very small hands grabbing his wrists and putting them above his head, this wasn't my strength, this was Brock letting me, so I went with it.

"I thought it would be hard sittin on you"

Those eyes narrowed at me, making me quickly explain.

"I'm not makin a joke at your penis Brock, I simply meant that you are hard toned muscle and hard toned muscle isn't usually comfy to sit on, but this is quite comfy" I took my hands from his wrists and went to the hem of his shirt, I kept pushing my luck because I pulled it up, he didn't stop me, if anything he held still so I could get it off. I threw it on the floor over my shoulder, hands instantly going back to his broad chest, fingers tracing the tattoo. I was a sucker for tattoos, as you could tell. I enjoyed all sex from all kinds of people, but if you have tattoos, well you can bet your ass that I will try my hardest to have a bit of you. My actions did have some kind of good outcome cause I suddenly felt his hard cock pulsating against my pussy. His paw of a hand wrapping around my throat, pulling my lips closer to his. Thankfully I could still breathe but he kept his hand around my throat. His long tongue sliding into my mouth as his other hand slipped up my skirt. That hand was still squeezing my throat, little by little the oxygen was being cut off, just when I thought I was gonna pass out from the lack of air, he let go. I sucked in the oxygen greedily,

"Please don't do that"

"Are you gonna stop me?" He asked sliding a finger inside my wet pussy, the long digit sweeping up the length before zeroing in on my engorged clit.

"No but wouldn't you rather have your thick cock rammed down there? I can't suck you off if I can't breathe Brock"

Instead of choking me, he wrapped a hand around my neck and pulled my lips back to his. Eagerly I kissed him back, grinding my hot pussy against his fingers. I wasn't far away from getting off, he knew it because he stopped. I thought for a moment he was just gonna push me off but he seemed to think better of it, he still pushed me but it was a controlled push, meaning I didn't get hurt when I landed on my ass between his legs. I took off my skirt quickly and then got back on my knees, instead of opening my mouth like a good girl, I crawled across the room making sure that his eyes were glued to my round ass, I picked up the contract and held it underneath his nose.

"You sign, then I suck. Deal?"

He got closer to me, his large hand cupping my cheek, "Do you expect that to work?"

"Nope but it was worth a shot right?" I pouted at him, my hands were another story because on their own accord they ran themselves up and down his strong thighs, demanding that he let his thick cock out to play. In an obvious rush he put his name on the paper before tossing it aside. Now that the business had been taken care of I went back to the fun, my hands diving inside his pants to get my prize. And what a prize it was! Long and thick, dripping with pre-cum, lookin more delicious than bacon and coffee combined. Eagerly I took it into my mouth, needing it lodged in my windpipe forever, which is where it was currently staying. I bobbed my head up and down trying to get every inch of him at once. He moaned above me, his giant body shuddering, his hand covering almost my whole head as he used my hair as a handle to try and get his dick further down my throat. Still I sucked him the best I could, making sure that his heavy balls were given some attention. Before he came I managed to get my mouth off without him deciding against it. I got up and took the rest of my clothes off, looking at him I knew exactly what I wanted to try and if anyone had the strength to do it, it was Brock Lesnar. Whether he would do it was another thing, but still I asked him. Much to my delight he agreed, especially since it invovled licking my cunt. It was basically a sixty-nine but standing up, accordin to my knowledge it was called the amazing butterfly. His thick arms around my back as he held my pussy up to his mouth, I was more shocked that I could still reach his cock, but it was cock so I made it work. It was a lot harder to suck him off upside down but he seemed to have no issue licking a brand new hole through my cunt. I couldn't stop moaning around his cock, my orgasm shaking my whole body, his pink tongue diving inside me demanding more. His arm tightened around me until I thought I would pop, his cock pulsing as hot cum shot out, I managed to keep it in my mouth long enough to swallow everything he gave. When he was done I thought he would just let me go but he managed to put me down on my feet so I didn't hurt myself, sadly my legs couldn't handle my own weight and I fell any ways. He flopped to the bench needing to get his breath back. I grabbed the paper before he could and looked at the scribbled name, he had actually signed it which was more than amazing.

"May I ask one more thing of you Brock?"

His eyes snapped open harshly "What?"

"Would you like to fuck me next time?"

He just stared at me making me laugh as I pulled on clothing, "I have worky to do now but yes I am serious, I did ask that, I told you I'm addicted to sex and if you fuck as good as you lick then I would most certainly like to have some of that"

He said nothing so I just shrugged and picked up the paper and left him to it. Perhaps I could still get my wish, at least I would try to make it happen.