I apologize in the lack of updating. I hit a wall and now I sort of know where I'm going with this - I think. Anyway, I tried posting this yesterday, but the site wouldn't let me. It's LONG and filled with some Skye/Joe goodness near the end to make up for my absence.
Viva Las Vegas
Nearly a year and a half later, a lot had been going on with Skye and Joe. After finally allowing herself to say those three little words, Skye had enjoyed spending every moment that she had with her large Samoan.
However, she found it very hard early on with him still wrestling in FCW down in Florida, but in late 2012, she was delighted when he along with Jon and Colby were called up to the main roster to form the new faction –the Shield.
She was even able to see their grand debut at Survivor Series when the unknown trio helped her brother win his title match by triple power-bombing Ryback through the commentator's desk.
Later there would be speculations that they had been working for CM Punk so that he would not lose his championship belt, but it would later be revealed that it was none other than two of his closest allies – his manager Paul Heyman and younger sister Skyler Grace – going to the three unknown superstars and seeking their help.
Even though Heyman had been the one who had been paying the Shield as well as Brad Maddox for some time, it was Skyler who had been the one calling the shots which had been a shock even to the conniving manager. Unlike Heyman who wanted the title to be protected, she wanted the Shield to protect her brother.
Needless to say, the whole arrangement had caused a slight rift between the siblings especially after Punk lost his title to the Rock when the Shield had interfered during their title match causing it to be restarted and the Rock to get the upper hand and pin Punk for the win.
After that, the Shield cut their ties with Skyler and went on to take on big name superstars who in their eyes were showing forms of injustice.
With him now being on the main roster, Skye and Joe were able to see more of each other than before and she began traveling with him, Jon, and Colby on the road.
When 2013 rolled around, the Shield had truly begun making a name for themselves and winning every PPV that they've been a part of including winning titles. Just over a month ago at Extreme Rules, Dean Ambrose won the U.S. title from Kofi Kingston and Seth Rollins and Roman Reigns had beaten Team Hell No to win the Tag Team titles.
Even though she had lost her title to Kaitlyn at Elimination Chamber, Skyler Grace's third title reign had broken records. She had been the longest reigning Diva's champion at 296 days. It was time to pass the torch momentarily to a young talent.
So, now it was time to celebrate the upcoming union of Nattie and TJ with a short trip to Vegas for the joint bachelorette and bachelor parties. Let the fun begin.
June 11th, 2013 Smackdown Taping
Skye stepped out of the diva's locker room wearing her Roman Reigns Believe in the Spear tank that a fan had given her during a signing a few months back with a pair of black yoga pants and flip-flops. She was in search of Brie who was more than likely sporting a Daniel Bryan shirt showing her support for her own boyfriend.
The two were going to find a place to watch their guys compete against the other. The Shield was going to take on Team Hell No and Randy Orton in the main event.
As she rounded the corner, she grinned when she saw Joe, Colby, and Jon stepping out of the locker room decked out in their wrestling gear with their tiles tossed over their shoulders. "Hey fellas," she greeted.
"We don't have that much time," Joe told her as she approached. "We gotta race over to where we're entering the crowd."
"No worries," she assured as Colby quickly placed a kiss to her cheek. It had become sort of a ritual between the four of them since their arrival on the main roster. They were her boys. "Be safe," she demanded her half-bleached haired friend. When he chuckled, she narrowed her eyes, "I mean it, Colby. You sell those hits a bit too well. I don't think my heart can take it." Her mind immediately went to the TLC match in December when Ryback threw him off the ladder into a bunch of tables.
"Sure thing, mom," he joked as he headed away.
Jon stepped up next and he kissed her other cheek. "Please use your head," she ordered and rolled her eyes when he flashed a - do you know who I am - look her way. "Yeah, yeah, just humor me, Jonny."
Shaking his head, he followed after teammate leaving Skye with her tall Samoan.
"You're cute with them," he teased, causing her to punch him playfully in the arm.
"Now come here," she beckoned. They quickly embraced and she placed a soft kiss to his mouth. Against his lips, she declared, "Go kick some ass."
"Gladly," he responded, kissing her again and hurried to join his faction mates.
Smiling, she shook her head and went in search of Brie again. She finally found her sitting on a cable box. She headed over and jumped up to sit beside her friend.
"Where have you been," Brie asked once Skye was situated next to her.
"Just wishing my boys luck before their match," she answered as she brought her legs up to sit crisscrossed atop the box.
"They're going to need it," Brie threw back with a grin.
"Um they've already beaten this trio already," Skye pointed out, laughing. "I'm pretty sure it was your guy that was pinned."
"Details, details," Brie stated dismissively and the two shared a laugh.
"So, Vegas," Skye pointed out as fiddled with her phone. "We're still flying out there with you and Bryan, right?"
"That's the plan. Nikki just let me know that she should be arriving from Tampa around the same time."
"How's her shin," Skye asked for which Brie snorted.
On Raw the night before, there was an 8-diva tag match consisting of her, the Funkadactyls, and Kaitlyn versus the Bella's, Aksana, and AJ. The current Diva champion, Kaitlyn had shoved Brie into Nikki which had caused Nikki to fly off the apron to the ground, jamming her shin into her knee.
"Still not getting it check out by doc," Brie explained tightly. "She's so stubborn."
"I'm pretty sure that's a trait you both share," Skye pointed out before being elbowed by her friend. "Look, maybe she'll wise up and get it check out after Vegas. Give her time. It's scary when you get injured. Believe me I know."
After not only suffering a cracked collarbone which then shattered shortly after her long return from being on the injured list which caused her to be out of action even longer. She suffered another blow in late 2011 when she suffered a knee injury that delayed her title run by a nearly five months.
"I get it, but it's not just her career in jeopardy," Brie insisted with a sigh.
"I think you can handle going solo," Skye assured her.
"But will the fans get behind me," Brie asked skeptically.
"It's hard to know," Skye answered honestly. "I bet she's worried that someone like Eva Marie will be called up to replace her."
"Nailed it on the head," Brie reported. "She's so threatened by her."
"Nothing against Big Red, but I don't see it," Skye commented with a shrug.
Skye had nothing against the newbie; in fact, she thought Eva was quite nice, but she was still skeptical of the woman's desires to be a diva. She had zero experience and was
signed based solely on Total Divas. Apparently, that had been something that had been required in order for her to participate on the show. So, here she was only six weeks of wrestling training signed with the WWE.
Skye had no problems with models turned wrestlers. Hell, it's happened in the past with Trish, Kelly Kelly, and so on. They had pretty good careers, but they worked hard at it.
Hopefully, Eva Marie will do the same, but Skye couldn't shake the suspicion that perhaps the red head was only interest in the fame and not the actual hard work that it entailed.
If that were the case, Skye and she were going to have some major problems if they had to work together. Skye was passionate about this sport and she wasn't going to have it disrespected by fame-hungry diva wannabe.
Shaking her head, she watched Kane pass by followed by Bryan who stopped momentarily to kiss Brie who wished him luck. With a quick wave to Skye, he continued on. Shortly after that, Randy strolled past locking eyes with Skye who nodded at him. He ventured on to the gorilla area.
After that whole thing back in 2011, Randy had stopped trying to imply that Skye was pining after him and accepted that she moved on. Even though they were definitely not friends, they were still co-workers and would have to coexist in the same business.
"Did you hear about his divorce being finalized last week," Brie asked after Orton was out of earshot.
"Yeah, I may have heard about that," Skye answered, shaking his head. "It's kind of sad. I mean his ex was nice and there's their daughter. I guess he'll never learn." When she had heard the rumors of the split being because Randy had been unfaithful, Skye couldn't help but recall her own failed relationship with the third generation wrestler.
"I guess not," Brie answered as their guys' match began. "Is it weird for Joe to be fighting your ex?"
"He tries to stay professional," Skye explained then smiled slightly. "Though I wouldn't put it past him to let a few blows connect."
Brie snorted and the two of them focused on the match in front of them.
June 12th, 2013
Las Vegas, Nevada
After enjoying her dip in the pool with Joe, Skye slowly made her way out of the water and spotted Nikki and Nattie conversing in a shady covered area nearby. She plucked a fluffy, white towel from a nearby lounger chair and headed their way, wrapping the towel around her as she did so.
"How's the water," Nikki asked as her friend took a seat on the other side of Nattie, who held her iPhone in her hand, reading the screen intently.
"Refreshing," Skye answered, eying Nattie suspiciously. "Do I even want to know why her eyes are glued so intensely on her phone?"
"Probably not," Nikki responded, rolling her eyes. "You can only guess just who she's been texting."
Nattie cleared her throat uncomfortably as Skye gave her a deadpanned look. "You're kidding me, right? Jarret? Seriously?" Glancing toward the pool where Nattie's fiancée was sitting on the stairs chatting with the Fatu twins, Curt, and Joe, Skye's eyes returned to her blonde friend disapprovingly. "Nattie, I thought we discussed how inappropriate this is."
"He's just my friend," Nattie argued as she placed her phone down momentarily to grab a chip from the bowl between herself and Nikki and dipped it into her tiny cup of guacamole.
"You should listen to some of his friendly texts," Nikki advised Skye with a snort.
"Nicole," Nattie exclaimed in a hushed tone.
"He asked if she had gotten in lap dances yet," Nikki went on, ignoring her.
"Yeah that sounds very friendly," Skye put in with a heavy dose of sarcasm. "Nattie, I was there when he gave you that spray tan in Calgary. He wants you bad. Not to mention the little dinner that you two had behind TJ's back. Let me just take a wild guess and assume that TJ doesn't know that the two of you texting back and forth?"
"It's innocent," Nattie defended.
"Then TJ shouldn't have any problems with it then," Nikki confirmed sending Skye a knowing look.
"Yeah," Skye agreed with a firm, yet comical look.
Nattie ignored them just as her phone went off again with another incoming text. She pulled it up and read, "Well, sweet dreams I will be thinking about you in my dreams."
Skye and Nikki shared a look before the brunette spoke up, "If I was, like, about to walk down the aisle with John I would not – I just wouldn't respond."
"Likewise," Skye replied, reaching across Nattie and swiping a chip. "It's a disaster waiting to happen, Nat. Joe would not be okay if I was receiving these kind of texts from a guy. If he ever found out, he'd murder him."
"I mean don't you feel guilty," Nikki questioned incredulously.
"No," Nattie answered with a chuckle. "I don't feel anything for him."
"I just don't like where this is going, Nat," Skye sighed, shaking her head. "I think this guy likes this attention that you're giving him and he think he may have a shot with you."
"Don't be ridiculous," Nattie scoffed. "Look, I'm not trying to pursue anything. My heart is with TJ."
"Apparently this Jaret doesn't really mind that you're engaged. I mean what sensible guy would be sending these flirty texts to an engaged woman – old friend or not?"
Nattie released a deep sigh, "Look, I hear you guys. I do. Can we just drop it?"
"Whatever you say," Nicole responded, taking a sip from her water while Skye answered simply by putting her sunglasses on.
"Could you both not tell anybody else about this – not even Brie or Joe," Nattie requested with a frown.
"Sure," Skye replied with a hesitant smile. Clearly, Nattie was in denial about this whole thing, but she and Nikki had said their peace, so it was up to Nattie to realize it.
"I wish you guys would stop, I mean you're making me feel bad," Nattie huffed.
"Well, you should," Nikki pointed out just as Nattie's phone went off again.
Oh you gotta be kidding me, Skye thought as she flashed a wide-eyed look at Nikki over Nattie's dropped head which was currently re-glued to her phone screen.
Both women shook their head in dismay.
Later on that night, Skye was getting ready in Nikki's hotel room and the two was standing side by side as they applied their makeup.
"I can't believe that we're going to go see a bunch of guys shaking their asses," Skye snorted.
"It'll be fun," Nikki insisted. Obviously, she was the one who had arranged the whole event, so of course she was trying to sell her on the idea.
Skye shook her head and laughed, "Joe is not thrilled with the idea."
"And you think John is," Nikki questioned in amusement. "It's just looking, girl. We know our hands only want the asses of our fine men."
"Damn straight," Skye agreed, gathering her things. "Well, let's get this night started. I've promised my guy that we'd have some alone time before he has to leave in the morning."
"Honey, we're not getting back here till way late," Nikki pointed out. "You two should have had a quickie before you came over here."
"Who says we didn't," Skye asked slyly.
Nikki mouth dropped open as she swatted at her friend, "I swear you and him are like rabbits!"
Skye giggled, "What can I say? He's hard to resist."
Shaking her head, Nikki remarked, "Let's go join the others."
Minutes later, the two women entered TJ and Nattie's suite and Skye's eyes sought out her man. She found him sitting over by the large window with his cousins and Trinity sipping a beer.
His head turned her way and his eyes widened slightly as they took her in. Grinning, she headed over and he immediately pulled her against his side, his lips brushing her ear. "You look sexy as hell, baby girl."
"Thanks," she whispered as she felt him trace a finger along the zipper on the side. Practically reading his thoughts, she sucked in a breath and explained lowly, "I figured that might come in handy – you know quick access for later."
He released a soft, almost inaudible growl, before brushing his lips along the column of her neck.
She swallowed as he pulled away, flashing her a sexy look before offering her a drink from his beer. She took the bottle from him and brought it up to her lips, never breaking eye contact, and took a swig.
He licked his lips and accepted the bottle back from her. With a small smile, she leaned up to firmly press a kiss against his lip, "Later, baby, I promise."
"I'll be holding you to that," he vowed as he placed a kiss to her temple.
After spending twenty minutes with the large group and hearing a very sweet toast from the groom to be, Nikki finally spoke up to announce that the girl's had to going or they
were going to be late for the show.
Skye walked back over to Joe after enjoying a quick drink of wine with Brie, Ariane, and Trinity. "Be safe," he told her, pulling her to his chest.
"You know me. I rarely overdo it," she assured him.
"I know," he replied, pulling back so he could look her in the eye. "Try not to gawk at too many asses tonight, okay?"
She chuckled, "Baby, you know I only like staring at your ass."
"Likewise," he grinned then jumped when her hands snaked around grab at his ass. "Hey now!"
"What," she asked innocently. "I just wanted want a quick grab before I have to suffer through half-naked men in their bare ass glory."
He snorted, "Have I mentioned how much I hate the fact that you're even going?"
"No worries, baby," she assured. "I'll be thinking of that fine ass the whole time."
This caused a change in his expression and he flashed her large smirk. "You better."
She was about to respond, but Nikki's voice interrupted, "OMG, Skye, lord you two can do it later – let's go!"
Chuckling, she flashed an apologetic look at her boyfriend, "I've been summoned. I love you."
"Love you," he stated in return, dropping a quick kiss upon her lips and reluctantly allowed her to pull from his embrace.
"Say hey to Jonny when you meet up with him," she requested. Since they were in Jon's neck of the woods, Joe had made plans with his fellow Shield mate for the evening.
"I will," he said as his eyes watched her as she gathered her clutch and then follow the group of women out of the hotel.
The Chippendale show had been interesting to say the very least. Watching a group of muscled men shaking their asses for the crowd was certainly a sight to be seen.
Even though it wasn't necessarily her cup of tea, Skye was having a blast with the girls and Nattie, the bride-to-be seemed to be having a good time as well, so the night was going great.
As soon as the show ended, the girls, minus Eva Marie and JoJo who elected to stay behind at the PALMS because JoJo was too young to attend, all loaded up into the limo and headed for a club not too far down the street.
Once there, Brie soon started to let loose and enter Brie Mode which happened to be the nickname given to her whenever she has had a bit too many drinks.
As she watched in amusement as Brie and Ariane both dance up on two small, cylinder shaped tables, Trinity walked over shaking her head. "We've lost her."
"Yeah, definitely," she concluded as she sipped her drink slowly.
"You taking it easy tonight?"
"Always," Skye answered with a slight laugh. "I don't like overdoing it. It's my brother's influence. If he had his way, I'd be doing the whole Straight Edge thing, but I can tell when I've reached my limit."
"I hear you," Trinity stated, nodding.
"Plus, I don't want to get too trashed or I won't be able to keep up with my man tonight."
Trinity laughed, "Yeah, I get you. Those Samoans are a rare breed."
"That they are," Skye agreed with a large grin. "But – whew - I sure do love mine."
After spending hours in the club, the six women headed out to the limo for a night cap at the hotel.
When it was time to call it a night, Skye linked arms with Brie who was trying unconvincingly to prove that she wasn't drunk. Shaking her head, Skye announced, "I'll make sure this one gets back to her room safely." Since they were both on the same floor, it seemed to make the most sense that they leave together.
"I don't need an escort," Brie huffed as she clutched her small purse and gifts from Chippendale's.
"I'm not escorting you," Skye assured her, patting her arm. "I'm just ready to go back too. So, come on now." After bidding everyone good-bye, the two divas headed for the elevator.
When the doors opened, Joe stood inside and his eyes stared at them in amusement.
"Joe!" Brie greeted loudly as she stumbled into the lift. Joe quickly steadied her. "Whoa! I'm good!"
"You sure," he asked, holding back a grin.
"Oh yeah," Brie answered. "I got this, big boy." She patted his chest.
Skye shook her head and stepped inside, "How was your night?"
"Interesting. Jon took us out to this club that he frequents when he's home. Nothing too much happened – just drinks and friendly game of pool." he answered with a chuckle and flashed a look at her friend. "I see that I'm seeing Brie Mode firsthand."
"Oh yeah it's in full swing," Skye commented in amusement as the elevator began its ascent. "She really thinks that she can convince Bryan that she's just buzzed."
"Don't listen to her, Joe," Brie slurred as she wrapped her arm around Joe's muscular one which earned her a look from his girlfriend. "I'm not drunk."
"Oh I believe you," Joe stated, humoring her.
Brie smiled widely, "You really are pretty..."
Skye's eyes watched as her slightly inebriated friend's hand went to Joe's chest. "Sweetie," she spoke up with a tight smile. When Brie's eyes moved over to lock on hers, she continued, "I know that you're in full Brie Mode right now, but if you don't stop touching my man – I may have to hurt you just a little."
Brie giggled and took a step away from Joe, "Sorry."
"It's okay," Skye assured her as her friend leaned against the opposite wall from the other two occupants.
Joe let out a soft chuckle as he pulled Skye over to stand in front of him while the rest of the ride up to their floor was quiet. When they stepped out, he glanced over at his girlfriend, "Need a hand?"
"I got it," Skye laughed.
"I'm capable of walking to my own hotel room," Brie told her in annoyance.
Not answering her, Skye smiled over at Joe suggestively, "Meet you in our room?" When he nodded, he headed in the opposite direction of their room while the two women started making their way to Brie and Bryan's.
Brie eyed her as they walked and giggled, "You two are so having sex tonight."
With a short laugh, Skye nodded, "Yes and plenty of it." When they reached her room, Brie pulled out her keycard and put it in the slot, but nothing happened. "Well, your plan of sneaking in is out of the question."
Brie groaned and brought her hand to knock on the door. After a few loud knocks and no answer, Brie squinted over at the gold plate speaker underneath the room number and pressed the button signaling the doorbell.
Moments later, the door opened revealing a sleepy Bryan.
"Morning," Skye greeted and reached over to hug her friend. "Good luck, Brie." With that, she turned and headed back down the hall in the direction of her room.
When she entered, she joined Joe inside the bathroom where he was already stripped to his underwear and brushing his teeth.
"So," he began after rinsing his mouth out. "How was the show?"
"Eh," she shrugged, dismissively. "It wasn't that bad, but it was missing something though."
"Full frontal nudity," he asked, chuckling. "The idea of my girlfriend seeing other guys' junks is not something I want to think about, baby girl."
She rolled her eyes, "No! What I was going to say was that it was missing a really hot Samoan." She took a step forward to press herself against him. "Those other guys just don't measure up." With her hand positioned on his bare side, she let it slowly move to the waistband of his boxer briefs. "There's only one ass that gets me hot and bothered."
"Damn right," he uttered, pulling her close and dropping a kiss onto her awaiting her mouth. "I'll meet you in there, baby girl and we'll have our own show."
Nodding, she responded, "I'll be there shortly, big guy. I just need to wash my face and get freshened up a bit."
"Just as long as you keep the dress on," he requested with a twinkle in his eye.
She gave him an amused look, "Anything you want, baby."
When her Samoan left the bathroom, she could only shake her head and reached upward to remove her earrings.
As he lied underneath the sheets, Joe could faintly hear the water shutting off and soon his lovely girlfriend exited the bathroom with a make-up free face and barefoot, but still in the dress like requested. She clicked off the bathroom lights before making her way to the side of the bed where he was waiting.
He had to smile as his eyes took in her features. She really didn't need all that shit that women were convinced that needed to wear all over her face. He preferred her this way to be perfectly honest. "There's my gorgeous girl."
"It's nearly five in the morning," she pointed out with a snort. "I hardly think that I'm looking too gorgeous."
"You're wrong," he persisted as his eyes traveled down from her face to fixate on the sparkly dress that she still wore. "Would you like for me to help you with that?"
She smirked, "I think I can handle a little zipper." Her eyes gazed over to his sheet covered lap. "Are you naked under there, baby?"
"Yes ma'am," he answered with a wide grin. "Please lose the dress and join me."
Reaching for the zipper just under her armpit, she began to slowly bring it down allowing the dress to open up and eventually fall to her feet, leaving her in just her black lace panties.
Joe cleared his throat as he felt himself reacting to the sight of her half nude form. He sat up more against the pillows as she reached for the last remaining garment that she was wearing. When the panties were at her ankles and kick aside, his eyes took in every inch of her naked beauty.
"So," she began as she took a step toward the bed. "Is this better?"
"Given the choice, you'd only be allowed to walk around in this state," he answered with a dazzlingly smile.
She rolled her eyes. "You're such a guy." She crawled atop the bed and straddled his lap. His hands moved immediately to her hips. Her own hands pressed against his firm chest and she rocked ever so slightly against him. "You know," she stated after he released a soft growl. "It's been a while since I've taken control and took you for a ride."
His eyes darkened with desire. "Well, I'm not going to stop you, baby girl."
She grinned and leaned forward to capture his mouth in a hot, ferocious kiss and soon the wild ride was soon underway with her taking the reins.
It felt like a dream. After feeling warm and snug, she felt the goose bumps cascade over her skin and she shivered, but that feeling didn't last long for she began to feel a warm touch slide up her shin then to her knee. Gently, her legs were spread apart and the warm touch was exchanged for what felt like lips against her inner thigh.
This touch sent a jolt up her body and her eyes snapped opened, looking sleepily down her uncovered body to find her boyfriend's own body situated between her parted legs. Feeling her eyes on him, his head lifted from where he was peppering light kisses upon her thigh.
"Did you get horny again," she questioned thickly as he moved up body to place a soft, sensual kiss to her lips. Her eyes glanced over at the alarm clock beside the bed and found it read 6:17.
"Mmmhmm," he answered simply as he pressed a kiss to her jaw then moved back downward, trailing kiss to different parts of her body until he was back where he had originated from before she awoke. "I woke with a sudden urge to please my girlfriend."
Biting her bottom lip, she nodded her approval and he went back to work. She opened up her thighs more giving him more access which he rewarded with wet kisses. She sucked in a breath as his mouth neared her heat. When he was just a mere inches and she felt his breath hit it, he did not place his lips there like she had anticipated. Instead, she felt his finger poke at her opening and her hips lifted slightly at the contact.
"You're getting there, baby girl," he informed her as he traced the same finger along her inner lips before pushing it through. Soon he inserted another finger and began pumping them in and out of her a steady tempo for which she matched.
"Shit," she let out as his pace quickened a bit.
"You like that," he asked heatedly.
"Yes," she moaned, licking her lips.
"Would you like something else in this wet pussy?"
She knew what he was implying and she knew that he knew how much she loved when he pleased her with this particular thing. Quickly, she nodded and he could only grin in as he pulled his digits from inside her confines and brought them to his mouth for a taste.
As her body tried to recover from the sensation that his fingers had left her feeling and soon she felt his hands reach under, lifting her lower half toward that glorious goateed mouth of his. He inhaled her scent deeply. Soon she felt his warm breath blow gently across her aching pussy, torturing her.
He flicked his expert tongue out, parting her folds and taking one long lick from bottom to top – causing her to die a little bit at that moment. He kept working his tongue over and over her moist lips nearly driving her nuts as he knowingly left the one place she wanted him to pay the most attention to was left untouched.
He laughed a little, knowing very well what he was doing to her.
"Please," she begged in a tiny, lustful voice.
"Please what, Skye?"
She hated and loved this too much. While his teasing drove her wild, she absolutely attested it at the same time. God did he not know what he did to her?
Her head fell backward onto her pillow as bit her bottom lip as she felt her wetness dripping from her heat and running down her thighs. "You know what," she panted.
Slowly, she felt his tongue move from within her and soon it circled her clit. He parted from sucking on it to ask, "Is this where you want me, baby?"
She nodded quickly unable to form the words and he merely smirked before diving back in returning to work. The stubble on his cheeks gently scratches her thighs and she reached down, grabbing a fistful of his thick hair which had been pulled down during their previous sexual encounter and locked his mouth to her.
She rocked her hips back and forth, her juices covering his face as he continued to feast on her inner sex. She couldn't stand it. It was always like this – the things that this man could with that tongue. She felt herself losing it and she bit her bottom lip as she prepared for her orgasm to course through her. Their eyes locked and that did. Her entire body nearly jerked off the bed as she cried out his name.
As she gradually came down from the high, she knew what she wanted next. "Bend me over and fuck me, Joe. Please. I want your cock in me so bad." She didn't need to see his face to know that he was staring at her with that wild, animalistic look of his which he always got when she spoke that way to him.
He must have heard her loud and clear for she found herself being flipped over on her hands and knees, facing the headboard. She buried her face into the soft bed, sticking her ass up in the air, waiting for him to fill her. Her body was dripping with sweat and she could hardly breathe after what she had just experienced.
He roughly pulled her hips toward him and he filled her completely with one, long, and powerful thrust. Her ears detected him talking under his breath – panting half sentences that she could barely make out.
"Oh fuck baby, your pussy so goddamn wet. Ohhhh…fuck! Mmmmm…take my cock baby. Take it all!" His frantic words only intensified everything because she absolutely loved when he talked dirty to her in that deep, sexy voice of his.
He reached for the headboard using it for extra leverage as he pounded in and out of her. He was so close. She knew it. "Cum for me, baby," she moaned. "Fill me up with it. I want to feel it in my pussy," she encouraged, causing him to curse loudly. She grinded her hips in perfect rhythm with him – meeting each thrust every time.
The sound of his primal growl was all that it took and they reached their releases together. Moments later after catching their breaths, he pulled out of her and rolled them over onto their sides with his arms wrapping around her. Their bodies were sweaty and the sheets are beyond tangled mess underneath them, but they didn't care.
He stroked her hair and kissed her neck sweetly. She turned her head to look back at him, meeting his lips in a slow, alluring kiss. He pulled away, their eyes opening to gaze into the others. "I fucking love you," he whispered hotly.
This brought a satisfied smile upon her face. "I know. Believe me I know." This caused him to smirk cockily. She licked her lips. "I love you, baby." She placed light kiss onto his lips before placing a kiss on his tattooed bicep and turning her face away.
His arms pulled her closer as they drifted off to sleep completely spent.
A couple of hours later, Skye rolled over onto her back. The sun was shining through the window as she stretched and noticed that her Samoan wasn't lying in bed next to her. She sat up on her elbows and glanced toward the bathroom where she heard the shower running.
Her mind went back to earlier this morning when she had been woken up pleasantly by her boyfriend who then proceeded to give her the most amazing oral sex followed shortly by some mighty hot sex.
That was the thing about Joe that she adored was his need to pleasure her and make sure that her sexual needs were met. He absolutely loved going down on her because she was his girl – he wanted her happy and boy did he know how to make her happy.
Climbing out of bed, she was determined to repay him for their last encounter. Not bothering to cover up her naked form, she entered the bathroom and gazed over to peer through the glass doors of the shower, catching sight of her large boyfriend showering.
Her eyes watched as the water ran down his body. She focused on that lovely and yummy ass of his and felt herself reacting immediately. So, she padded over to the door and opened it, "Mind if I join you?"
As his front faced the shower head, he glanced over his shoulder and smiled, "Of course." When she stepped inside, he moved so that she could be under the spray of water. As she ran her fingers through her hair, wetting it, she felt his hands on her hips, rubbing them up and down her wet body.
He closed the small distance between them to press his body into hers and she felt his arousal against her ass. "What were you thinking about in here, mister," she questioned, suspiciously.
"My cock pounding in and out of your pussy," he responded, his teeth nibbling her earlobe. His statement nearly had her eyes bulging out of her head.
Fuck.
Of course her body reacted like it always did when he was concerned and she almost allowed herself to be coaxed into a quickie in the shower, but she other plans. He had pleased her last night, so it was her turn to return the favor.
So, she pulled away from him, ending the hot kisses that he was placing on her collarbone and turned to face him. She pushed him away lightly which caused him to raise a brow curiously. Grabbing a washcloth nearby along with the Old Spice body wash that he liked to use, she squirted the body wash onto cloth. After lathering it up, she smiled up at him.
"Let me get you washed up before your long flight," she urged as she moved around him to begin with his back. She guided it along his caramel skin before bringing it to his lower back just above that round ass of his.
Licking her lips, she continued south and he released a deep, guttural chuckle. "You had this all planned out before you came in here didn't you?"
"It's seems only fair," she pointed out as she reluctantly moved on from washing his ass. She turned him around and began with his neck before going forth with washing his shoulders. Her blue eyes lifted to meet his steel grey ones. "You are always taking care of my needs. I just want you to know that I want to take care of yours."
After finishing up with washing his chest, the washcloth started moving lower to where he was very much erect. With a sly smile, she dropped the washcloth to the tiled floor below and brought her soapy hand to wrap around his shaft.
When he released a soft moan, she only caressed him further and let her fingers lightly play with his balls. "Fuck," he cursed which caused her to tighten her hold and continued stroking him. "You keep doing that…" He couldn't finish his statement, so Skye stopped her actions and his eyes shot down to meet her gaze. "What are …?"
"You should rinse off," she advised simply as she rinsed her hands off then proceeded to maneuver him over to stand under the spray.
He watched her closely as she slid her hands over his body, ridding him of any suds from the body wash. Once his body was cleaned off, she placed her hands on his chest and pushed him over to another wall away from the shower head.
With a Mona Lisa like smile, she took hold of him again in her palm causing him to suck in a breath. "No worries, big guy. I plan on helping you out with this problem."
His eyes seem to darken in anticipation as they watched her drop to her knees. Oh fuck, he thought as he licked his lips. When her mouth devoured the head of his cock, he pressed his back against the tile wall behind him as he released a low groan. His fingers dove into her hair as she took him deeper.
His hips were moving against her as she sucked him. His shaft was thick and she slid her tongue back and forth on the underside of it which he seemed to respond greatly to.
Her hands were firmly placed on his thighs and then moved around to his ass where her nails dug into his flesh, pulling him further into her mouth. Her tongue then began licking and teasing him as she sucked up and down his dick.
Joe couldn't control it anymore. He needed to be inside her. He pulled her up and spun them around so that her back was pressed against the tile wall instead of his. "I wasn't finished," she protested before he hungrily kissed her, drowning out her words and causing her to moan when he leaned against her, pressing his wet erection against her heat.
As they kissed, he intertwined their fingers which he slammed against the wall above them. He continued rubbing himself against her and she began feeling the passion deep inside her ignite and start to grow.
Skye suddenly found herself at his mercy. Son of a bitch, she mentally berated herself for not maintaining control of the situation. When she felt him against her again, she immediately forgave herself for basically bowing down to his sexiness. She's only human.
The kissing between them is frenzied, but soon it stops altogether as their breathing became too heavy.
He pulled away and placed his hands under her butt, lifting her so that her legs and arms were wrapped around him as he penetrated her, causing both of them to cry out in pleasure. He moved in and out of her slowly, but soon abandoned all control.
When his pace quickened, she knew that it wouldn't be long before he was pushed over the edge. He was practically there when her lips had been wrapped around him, so it was just a matter of time. She knew that he would try and ride it out as long as he could so that she could reach her own orgasm – that was just Joe. Her needs always came before his. That's why she loved him.
Not that he'd have to ride it out too longer. Her body was pretty close. "Baby, you don't have to wait on me," she told him. "Just let go."
He shook his head. His dark mane slapping his face with some strands staying plastered in place. "I want… fuck! I want you to come first."
As he continued to slide in and out of her at a slower speed, she smiled and moved the hair from his face then pressed her forehead against his, never breaking eye contact.
"Don't worry about me. This is about you. I will get there." Her eyes darkened in desire. "Now, I want you to fuck me hard unless you don't think that you're manenough to do it."
His eyes narrowed, "You're trying to get under my skin, well…" He stopped all movements and remained deep inside her. She stared at him wide-eyed. "I'm in control here, baby girl. If I want you to come first then I'm going to make that happen." He began moving again in deep, shallow thrusts. He focused on hitting herspot.
"You incorrigible," she growled once he found it and continued making sure that he hit every time.
"That's why you fucking love me," he implored as he covered her lips with his own. It wasn't long till she felt herself contracting around his hardness. "That's it," he encouraged roughly after pulling his lips away from hers. "Let it go."
Her body shot forward to clutch onto his large frame and went still as her orgasm shot through her. He held her firmly, but never stopped his movements. Still pressed against him with her weight being kept up by his arms, she began nibbling on his earlobe causing his let out a growl of his own.
"Come on, baby," she grunted. "Fuck me! You got your wish now finish the job!"
His thrusts quickened and it was only a matter of moments before his shoved his cock into her one final time, his body stilling as his release hit him.
Once the two came down from their highs, he pulled out of her and lowered her back down to her feet then guided her over to the spraying water. After a minute of two of holding her, he spoke up, "You stay and get cleaned up. I need to go finish packing before I head out for the airport."
Nodding, she leaned up to press a kiss against his lips.
He pulled away and smirked at her. "You're incredible, babe."
A smile appeared upon her face. "You too, baby."
Shaking his head, he exited the shower and she reached for the shampoo bottle.
After showering, she stepped into the bedroom wrapped in a towel and found Joe fully dressed with his hair pulled up in his usual bun. He was zipping up his suitcase when she approached. "I ordered you some breakfast," he mentioned as she grabbed his previously owned Georgia Tech Football t-shirt from her own bag along with a bra, underwear, and jean shorts.
When he stated this, she turned to flash him a small smile. "You didn't have to do that."
He shrugged a shoulder. "I figured you might need the sustenance after our busy morning."
"We were pretty damn horny, huh?"
"Never a bad thing," he insisted with a grin.
"What about you? You don't have time to stay and eat something?"
"Afraid not," he answered. "It seems that our romp in the shower cut into breakfast time." She stared at him guiltily and he chuckled. "I'll just grab something at the airport," he glanced at his watch, "which is where I need to be heading now."
She pouted a little, but knew he wanted to spend time with Lexi before heading to the Payback on Saturday. "If you must," she replied. "Give Lex a kiss for me."
"Will do," he promised pulling her towel covered form into a hug. "Have fun."
"I will," she smiled.
He placed a soft kiss to her lips before pulling away and reaching for his bag. With a final goodbye, he was out the door and Skye sighed.
She began getting dressed then glanced over to the hotel room door when she heard knocking on the other side. She walked over and pulled it open finding Nikki on the other side.
"Hey girl," Nikki greeted. Skye stepped aside and her friend walked in. "Joe leave?"
"Just a few minutes ago," Skye answered. "You want to join me for breakfast? Knowing my man he probably ordered everything off the menu."
"Sure," Nikki answered walking in and heading over to take a seat on the bed.
Skye stopped her just before she sat down. "You might not want to sit there."
Standing fully, Nikki flashed her a knowing look, "Let me guess it's filled with your and your man's love juices?"
Skye's face scrunched up, "Ew, Nicole!" She swatted at her laughing friend in disapproval.
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