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Author's Note: BFP? Go back to Mickie and Melina's conversation in Chapter 18 and you will remember exactly what BFP means. The end of this story is drawing near. Strap in and enjoy the ride.
The Squared Circle
Chapter 20
The Road to BFP
Taryn and Mercedes continued to give each other an extended visual once over. Mercedes bit her bottom lip to suppress the cheese-eating grin she had on her face.
"Mercedes." Mercedes said. "I'm Sasha for the fans but my friends call me Mercedes. Well, Layla calls me 'Cedes so I guess you can call me that too… if you want."
Taryn giggled. "I think I'm as wet as you are nervous."
"Nervous?" Mercedes displayed a touch of 'The Boss' as she scoffed. "I'm not… yeah I am a little. I admire you in the ring and I am ridiculously attracted to you. Layla told me about her conversations with Mickie about you."
"They call us firestarters." Taryn said.
"Exactly." Mercedes said. "I'm not mad at that."
"It's a big compliment in my book." Taryn replied.
"Wanna start a fire with me?" Mercedes asked.
Taryn chuckled. "You don't waste any time, do you?"
"Well you did say that you were wet so I just assumed I get it for you." Mercedes said with a touch of sass.
"You have no idea how you get it for me." Taryn shot back without a filter.
"I don't live far from here." Mercedes offered. "My roommate is won't be back until tomorrow… although I know she'd love to meet you."
"Who's your roommate?"
"Paige."
Taryn paused for a moment. "You are trying to make me come standing here, aren't you?"
"You like Paige, huh?"
"I like all you bitches. Excuse my language."
Mercedes flashed a wicked grin. "You've got a dirty mouth, don't you? Come back to my place and let me hear it."
"I'm meeting a trainer for a workout in Oviedo. Then I'm going to meet Madison, Mickie and Melina." Taryn lamented.
"Cancel!" Mercedes said in playfully whiny tone.
"I've got to get my cardio in." Taryn said. Mercedes' face became neutral as she stepped forward and her tone became serious.
"Seriously…cancel. I've got an itch and you the only bitch that can scratch it right now."
Taryn's eyes began to dart back and forth as she looked at Mercedes. The woman standing in front of her was ready, willing and able and was awaiting her go code. Before she realized what she was doing, Taryn had pulled her phone out and had begun dialing her trainer friend.
"Hi Amy." Taryn paused to hear Amy's greeting. "I'm afraid I've got to cancel on you." Mercedes sipped her iced coffee while lustily scanning Taryn's body. Taryn felt herself warm under the heated gaze of the other woman. "Yeah, I got called in early for a meeting… Definitely. I'll call you and we'll do this again soon… Okay. Bye." Taryn hung up the phone, took a deep breath and flared her nostrils as she looked at Mercedes. "I've got one more call to make."
"I'll go wait in my car." Mercedes purred.
"No. Walk outside with me." Taryn softly ordered and began walking toward the door without looking to see if Mercedes was following her.
Taryn dialed the number then held her phone out in front of her.
"Ooh! I get a FaceTime call from my girlllllfriend!" Ashley cooed.
"I need your permission." Taryn declared.
"Permission. To what? Breathe? Shop? Workout? Be beautiful?"
"I need your permission to fuck Sasha Banks."
"We talked about this last night. If you get the chance, do your thang, girl! Lick that butter pecan Puerto Ri-can like an ice cream cone."
"I'm serious. I ran into her at Dunkin Donuts just now." Taryn turned the screen to show Ashley the Dunkin Donuts sign.
Knowing that Taryn liked to pull the occasional rib, Ashley started laughing. "I tell you what. If you just ran into Sasha Banks at Dunkin Donuts, not only can you fuck her, but you can introduce me to her and I'll let her fuck me in the ass. How's that?" Mercedes dropped her head and shook it as she smiled. Taryn looked over at Mercedes and nodded for her to take the phone. She did just that and appeared on the screen to a shocked Ashley.
"Do you have Astroglide or do you want me to bring some?"
Ashley's mouth flew open and froze, as it did when she was stunned into silence. After she was able to process the information she spoke.
"Me… and my big mouth."
"Don't worry, sweetheart. I promise to be gentle."
"Just promise me you won't be gentle with her."
"She likes it rough?"
"She does. Pulling her hair turns her on."
"Good to know. And I can't wait to meet you."
"You won't have to. You're coming with her to lunch. It's a private dining room. Wear a pretty dress."
"It's a date."
"Put my girlfriend back on the phone please. I'll see you later." Mercedes waved goodbye as she handed the phone back to Ashley.
"Ash…"
"I'm going to finger myself raw thinking about the two of you."
"Me too." They both started laughing. "I love you."
"God, we are sick. Professing our love as you're about to screw somebody else… I love you too. Call me when you're done."
"God. We ARE sick. I'll call you baby… Bye." Taryn hung up the phone and looked at Mercedes who, with her straw between her teeth, flashed a toothy grin. She took another sip and began walking to her car.
"Follow me." Mercedes said as she hopped in then watched as Taryn jumped in her car. Moments late, the two women sped off.
Tuesday, September 10, 2013 – 7:10 am – Mercedes' apartment
Taryn walked up the stairs behind Mercedes and waited for her moment. That moment came when they reached the door of the apartment and Mercedes pulled out her key. Taryn pressed her body up against Mercedes and reached around to cup the fiery Latina's breasts.
Mercedes hissed in delight. "You don't fuck around do you?" She purred and fumbled with the lock before opening the door.
"Not when I'm trying to get it." Taryn growled. Mercedes pushed the door open and Taryn pushed Mercedes inside.
Mercedes wheeled around on Taryn and pressed her lips to the blonde that stood a mere inch taller than her five-foot-five inch frame. Taryn's back slammed the door with a thud as their slow, intense kissing continued with Mercedes locking the door behind her.
"God, I am so fucking wet." Taryn said, barely detaching her mouth from Mercedes. The future NXT and Women's Champion smiled into the kiss and deepened it causing Taryn to moan. Mercedes' hands traced Taryn's curves at a snail's pace. Mercedes' mouth then moved to the pulse point on Taryn's neck at nearly the same moment as her hands slowly squeezed Taryn's butt. Taryn's breath hitched at the back of her throat as she gasped. Mercedes then brought her lips to Taryn's ear.
"There's not one part of your body that I'm not gonna put my mouth on." Mercedes purred before reattaching her lips to the gorgeous blonde.
"Less talk, more mouth." Taryn said softly. Mercedes smiled and seductively stuck her tongue out and wiggled it. Taryn understood the non-verbal cue and stuck the tip of her tongue out and flicked it on Mercedes'. The two began a brief tongue wrestling duel that quickly escalated into another deep-kissing episode. Mercedes began pawing at the hem of Taryn's t-shirt and Taryn was only too happy to give Mercedes a hand, grabbing the t-shirt, quickly removing it and introducing it to the floor. Mercedes then caressed Taryn's breasts, consuming the soft mounds of flesh with deep kisses accompanied by deeper breaths as she inhaled Taryn's light, floral scented spray. Nearly simultaneously, Taryn and Mercedes reached for the front hook of the bra. The instant Taryn's breasts met the air, they also met Mercedes' waiting and eager mouth.
"Uh God…" Taryn breathed as Mercedes warm mouth flicked and sucked Taryn's hardening nipple. Taryn rubbed and tugged the other nipple while Mercedes displayed one aspect of her oral skills. After a minute or so, Mercedes switched to the other nipple causing Taryn to grip the back of Mercedes' bright pink mane.
Moments later, Mercedes straightened up and began kissing Taryn once again. As she did this, she slid her hands inside the back of Taryn's yoga pants and squeezed her backside then began working the pants off.
"You're a slick one. I've got to watch out for you." Taryn said with a smile, nose-to-nose with Mercedes, who returned the smile with a sexy one of her own. "And don't think the fact that I'm now naked and you've got all your clothes on is lost on me."
"I assumed that at some point, you would get me." Mercedes said.
"Huh. You have no idea." Taryn's words were followed by a flipping of the script that Mercedes did not see coming.
Taryn grabbed Mercedes by both arms, spun her around and slammed her back against the door. Before Mercedes could process that, Taryn spun her around again until she faced the door. Taryn violently yanked Mercedes leggings down, slowly dragging her fingertips up Mercedes' legs as she stood up. Mercedes shuddered and let out a soft 'fuck'. Taryn then pressed her lips to Mercedes' ear as she cupped and squeezed her behind.
"I think about this ass every time I watch you in the ring." Taryn whispered. "What it feels like in my hands, what it looks like when you roll your hips, what it tastes like." Mercedes rolled her eyes into the back of head and exhaled. She then felt Taryn's tongue drag from the base of her spine to the base of her neck.
"What are you doing to me?" Mercedes asked in an airy tone. It is clear to her that Taryn intended to make her the prey.
"Not what AM I doing to you. But what am I ABOUT to do." Taryn clarified. The next thing Mercedes felt was Taryn's hands spreading her open and her tongue slow-dragging her backside.
Mercedes' breath was shaky as her heart hammered inside her chest. "Aaaahhhhhh… gaaahhhddd… damnit."
Taryn gave her several more long licks then suddenly stopped and stood up. She then reached around Mercedes, grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off the ground. Mercedes began giggling.
"What are you doing?!" Mercedes laughed.
"Where's your bedroom?" Taryn asked as she started walking with Mercedes through the living room.
"End of the HALL!" Mercedes continued laughing as Taryn quickened her pace. Mercedes kicked her legs out in front of her as if she were riding on the handlebars of a bike. This made Taryn join in Mercedes' laughter.
When they reached the bedroom, Mercedes felt Taryn start to lower her and she lowered her feet to the ground. Mercedes kicked her cross-trainers off, crawled onto the bed on her hands and knees with her butt facing Taryn. After licking her lips, Taryn had another surprise for Mercedes.
"Stand up." Taryn ordered.
"Excuse me?"
"Stand up on the bed."
"Are we gonna bounce on it and have a pillow fight?"
Taryn chuckled and pointed toward the ceiling. With a wry smile, Mercedes complied with her request and stood to her feet. Taryn then sat on the edge of the bed, laid down and scooted her body to the center.
"Aha! Now I get it." Mercedes said with feigned realization. "Such a nasty woman."
"I am." Taryn gleefully admitted.
Mercedes took in the sight of Taryn from her perch above. "Damn you look good from up here."
"Thank you. Now stop stalling." Taryn chided. "This face won't sit on itself."
Mercedes let out a dry chuckle before lowering herself. Her intent was to hover briefly before attaching herself to Taryn's mouth. Taryn had other ideas. As soon as Mercedes got into range of her reach, Taryn pulled Mercedes into her and went to work. Taryn began to overwhelm Mercedes with her mouth, turning Mercedes' clit into her personal kill zone. "The Boss" began to swear in English and Spanish as she ground herself into Taryn's assault.
Taryn repositioned her temporarily. "You doing all that cursing and shit. You better come." Taryn teased. She then began sucking on Mercedes' clit as she gently flicked her tongue.
Mercedes drew breath between her teeth. "That's gonna get it, girl." Taryn's suck-flick combo went unchecked. "Keep going Taryn. That's gonna make me come." Mercedes whispered again. She then began moaning. "Jesus Fucking Christ!"
"Don't go to hell on my account." Taryn joked.
"Shut up and eat me!" Mercedes shot back. Taryn resumed her meal and began a combination kissing-sucking that drove Mercedes crazy, both with the sensation and the sound. "Oh my God, you eatin' that shit!" Her words caused Taryn to turn up the intensity of her kissing. "Oh my God you sexy bitch!" Taryn moaned as she continued her oral domination of Mercedes. As Mercedes' head lolled back as a sign of the ecstatic sensations coursing through her body, the shrill ring of her cell phone threatened to destroy her concentrated mental effort to come as hard as she could. "SHUT THE FUCK UP, PHONE!"
Taryn briefly separated her mouth from Mercedes' soaking wet center. "Let me help you forget about that phone." Taryn formed an O around Mercedes' clit and began flicking with her tongue then using a pulsating sucking motion.
"FUCK YEAH, MAMI! SHIT!" Mercedes screamed. She then reached down to grab two handfuls of Taryn's hair. Two seconds later, she brought her hands up to cup her breasts. Three seconds after that, she ran her hands through her own hair followed by locking her arms to the side of her head as she groaned in pleasure. The phone stopped ringing just as Mercedes' panting cranked up. She was getting close to an orgasm that she was sure was going to rip her in half. Her mind was in full chaos mode. This White girl was ringing every bell, blowing every whistle and nailing every button on her way to sending her over the edge. "Don't stop… don't stop… don't stop…"
Taryn held on for dear life as Mercedes began to buck and convulse on top of her. Then she heard Mercedes gasp and knew her lungs were filling up for an Earth-shattering scream. Mercedes made an unsuccessful swipe at grabbing a pillow to muffle herself before bellowing to the heavens as her body temporarily deconstructed in orgasmic bliss. Mercedes collapsed in a heap to the side and above Taryn. It was then that for the second time, Mercedes' cell phone blared to life causing the diminutive Latina to lash out.
"FUCK YOU! FUCKIN' PHONE!" Taryn began laughing out loud at Mercedes' outburst. As Mercedes' lungs began to refill with air, she let out a dry chuckle. "Really?! You laughing? Let's give you something to laugh at!" Mercedes slid down and covered Taryn as she began to tickle the blonde TNA Knockout.
"HOHOHOHO!" Taryn began chuckling and trying to fight Mercedes' tickle attack to no avail. "SA… SASHA, WAIT! WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT!" Taryn began laughing harder. Then just as Taryn lapsed into complete helplessness, Mercedes changed the game, as she seized a nipple and began sucking. "Wha? Fuck!" Taryn softly exclaimed. Mercedes began dragging and swirling her tongue around Taryn's nipple, ending all laughter and ushering in a period of moaning and purring. A minute later, Mercedes switched to the other nipple, unchallenged. After another moment or two of having her breasts worshipped, Taryn decided she needed more.
"Down. Please." Taryn took on a seductive begging tone that Mercedes could not resist.
Mercedes trailed kisses down Taryn's body. Halfway down, Taryn instinctively spread her legs allowing Mercedes to settle in. Soon, Mercedes reached her target. Resting her palms on the insides of Taryn's thighs, Mercedes paused for a moment to build Taryn's anticipation. Taryn, however, would have none of that as she grabbed the back of Mercedes' head and brought it to her. Mercedes giggled before beginning the most phenomenal pussy-eating adventures that Taryn had ever endured. Mercedes was quick. Mercedes was intense. Mercedes was sloppy. Her mouth was everywhere. She set a frenetic pace that made Taryn's head spin. Every time Taryn was about to proclaim that she was going to come, Mercedes would pause, allowing Taryn to calm down just enough to be jolted back into hyper drive by Mercedes' tongue work.
"Goddamn, girl! Where did you learn to eat pussy like that?!" Taryn exclaimed at one point. Mercedes' response was to let out a seductive giggle, push Taryn's legs back and lick her ass. "Oh… shit! So it's that kind of party, huh?"
"Mmmhmm." Mercedes answered before swinging Taryn's legs to the side. The blonde was now on her side as she continued to receive the unexpected yet welcome rimjob from her morning lover. "Rub your clit for me."
Taryn whimpered like a puppy before bringing her hand down to finger herself. She moaned, purred, panted and groaned with every drag, sweep and stroke of the tongue. When Mercedes began to lap at her ass like a cat with a saucer of milk, Taryn began to cry out.
"Just like that, Mercedes! Just like that! I'm gonna fucking come!" Her voice grew strained and trailed off. "Can't believe I'm gonna fuckin' come… (with) you lickin' my ass!" Taryn's words seemed to ignite Mercedes' fuse. She began moaning as she licked and increased her intensity which in turn took Taryn's clit-rubbing to another level. "AHHH! GAH! SASHA… SHIT! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT THERE! RIGH… FUUUUUUUUCKKKK!" Taryn exploded. The orgasm was sudden and violent. Panting was followed by giggling followed by… "FUCK!" Taryn's f-bomb signaled that Mercedes had put Taryn flat on her back again and had resumed her oral attack on Taryn's clit. She was on a seek-and-destroy mission that Taryn was powerless to stop. "OH GODDAMN!" Taryn screamed as she grabbed the back of Mercedes' head. Before she could inhale to let loose with another expletive, her body released again. Her right hand thundered down three times on the mattress as she came. She then let out a loud sharp gasp as she pushed Mercedes' head away and began to curl into a near-fetal position. She lay motionless for a moment on her side, her face in the mattress. Mercedes looked up at her with a self-satisfied smirk. "GODDAMNIT!" Taryn spat. "Can't believe… I… came that hard!" Mercedes beamed and bit her lower lip as she grinned. "C'mere." Taryn softly demanded as she rolled onto her back. Mercedes crawled up and nestled herself into Taryn's arm.
"Mama like?" Mercedes teased.
"I'm going to kidnap you." Taryn joked. Mercedes began giggling. "Just wanna give you a heads-up. I'm gonna kidnap you and chain you up in my closet. I'll make sure you have plenty of air, food and water. Ashley and I are gonna pull you out and play with you then put you back for safekeeping. Nobody gets to play with you but us."
"I think the other girls in WWE will miss me."
"I just came so hard I saw stars." Taryn said. I couldn't care less about them right now." Mercedes let loose with a belly laugh that made Taryn laugh as well. As their laughing got louder, they heard a loud knocking at the door.
"The hell?!" Mercedes whisper-spat.
"You expecting anybody?" Taryn inquired.
"No!" Mercedes countered.
"MERCEDES! I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE! I SAW YOUR CAR! AND I HEARD YOU LAUGHING!"
"Who's that?" Taryn asked.
"Lexi."
"Lexi?" Taryn asked.
"Alexa Bliss."
The knocking continued. "MERCEDES!"
"I'll take care of this." Mercedes said as she went to get off the bed.
"No. Let's both go." Taryn said as she moved to get up. When she stood to her feet, she gave Mercedes a loaded look. When Mercedes stood up, Taryn took her hand and began to lead her out of the bedroom.
"What are you doing?!" Mercedes whisper-yelled.
Taryn glanced over her shoulder. "Being greedy." She whispered before they reached the front door.
On the other side of the door, Lexi glanced at her phone before sticking it back in her pocket.
"She said she'd be ready by eight." Lexi mumbled to herself and paused for a moment. "I know she forgot." She mumbled again referring to their scheduled breakfast date. She was about to knock again when she heard the locks begin to click. "It's about time." She mumbled one last time. When the door opened, all attempts at thought, let alone speech, were unsuccessful.
Standing in front of Lexi in the threshold of the apartment door were a very naked Mercedes and equally naked Taryn Terrell, whom Lexi knew from the television only. The usually confident Diva who is seldom at a loss for words was completely slack-jawed.
Taryn smugly raised her arm and leaned seductively against the doorframe, gripping it near the top. "Are you in… or are you out?" She said with maximum swagger dripping from her voice, quite sure that there was only one answer that Lexi could give her.
Lexi scanned Mercedes from toe to head before shifting her gaze to Taryn and scanning her in the reverse, from head to toe before uttering the response that Taryn knew was on her lips.
"I'm in."
Taryn snatched the five-foot-one pixie by her jogging jacket collar and pulled her inside. Mercedes slammed the door behind her and locked it before Taryn gave Lexi the slam-your-back-against-the-door treatment. Lexi gasped as Taryn began fiercely making out with her. Taryn decided to add a touch of the surreal to the moment.
"I'm Taryn Terrell by the way." Taryn said in between deep kisses. "Nice to meet you."
"Mmmmm" Lexi hummed before breaking the kiss. "Lexi Kaufman. I guess the pleasure belongs to both of us." Just then, Lexi felt Mercedes press her warm, naked body against her back and nibble her left earlobe.
"Lex, you've got too many clothes on." Mercedes, unhampered by Lexi's blonde mane, which was in a ponytail, began kissing the side of Lexi's neck.
"So I see." Lexi said breathlessly when Taryn broke the kiss and began kissing the other side of Lexi's neck, joining Mercedes. She then simultaneously felt Taryn unzipping her jacket and Mercedes pulling her yoga pants to the floor. Lexi quickly kicked her shoes off. "You bitches are good."
Taryn gave Lexi another deep kiss. "Yeah we are. You're about to find out how good." Taryn took Lexi by the hand and led her back to the same bed that she and Mercedes had just ransacked.
Mercedes trailed the two blondes and chuckled to herself. "Leading the lamb to the slaughter."
When they reached the bedroom, Lexi walked over to the bed and turned to face Taryn. All that remained on her body was her sports bra which she quickly removed and tossed to the floor. Mercedes ducked into the corner and flopped down on her favorite bean bag chair.
Taryn glanced over at Mercedes. "You're not joining us?"
"I've fucked both of you. I wanna watch." Lexi looked at Mercedes and flashed her trademark smirk before turning her attention back to Taryn, her smirk still on display.
"You are sexy as shit." Taryn said.
"So I've been told." Lexi countered. "So are you."
A few seconds of silence blanketed the room.
"I'm tired of talking." Taryn said.
"Me too." Lexi responded as both women stepped forward and engaged in a rough makeout session.
"What did you come over here for anyway?" Taryn asked.
"Breakfast."
"Betcha didn't know you'd end up on the plate." Taryn shoved Lexi onto the bed, spreading Lexi's flexible legs as wide as they would go. Taryn dipped her head and with her first lick, sent Lexi on one of the best roller coaster rides of her young life.
As the two blondes became acquainted, Mercedes looked on, rubbing her clit with one hand, rolling and pinching her nipple with the other. She had pleasured herself in that bean bag chair before, but never to a live sex show as she witnessed that morning.
Lexi ran her right hand through Taryn's hair as the older woman went to work on her. Taryn's mouth felt as if it were all places at once and Lexi was a happier woman for it. Both Taryn and Mercedes were thoroughly enjoying the high-pitched yelps and staccato moans and groans from Lexi. They would later tell her that if anyone could make someone come by listening to them have sex, it would be her. At one point, Lexi lifted her head to look at Mercedes and found her slumped in the bean bag chair, eyes locked on her while slowly plunging her slender fingers in and out of her wet core.
"Holy shit, you should see 'Cedes!" Lexi panted. Taryn glanced over her shoulder and chuckled.
"You obviously like it. You got even wetter just now." Taryn observed as Mercedes let out a huge groan. Taryn glanced over her shoulder again and noticed that Mercedes fingers began to move faster. "Hmm. I wonder who can come first…" Taryn's tongue began moving faster on Lexi's clit causing her to cry out. "Look at her Lexi. She's looking at you."
Lexi whimpered in much the way Taryn had earlier as she grabbed the nearest pillow to prop up her head. Mercedes was doing a digital number on herself in the corner. She now had three fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy at such depth and speed that Lexi was amazed that she hadn't come three times already. It was during her ogling of Mercedes that Taryn slid up Lexi's body and off to the side of her, rubbing her clit as she began to kiss her shorter blonde lover.
"You like this, Lexi?" Taryn asked.
"Yes!"
"You want more?"
"Fuck yes!"
"You've got a dirty mouth." Taryn teased.
Lexi was nearly breathless. "This motherfucker is gonna get dirtier in a minute." She then reached down and pressed Taryn's fingers into her. "I want more fingers."
"Goddamn!" Mercedes called out from the corner.
Taryn grinned before kissing Lexi's neck then whispering in her ear. "I guess she wants you to have more fingers too." Taryn began rubbing Lexi's clit faster eliciting another sexy moan from her before resting three fingertips at Lexi's opening.
"All three. All three." Lexi moaned.
"You fucking whore!" Taryn playfully chided, trying to get Lexi to display more of her dirty mouth.
"I am a dirty fucking whore and I want all three of your finger buried inside my shit so I can… douse this fucking room." Lexi spat.
"Douse it with what?"
"Fuck me and find out."
Taryn hopped up on her knees and slid her fingers inside Lexi as far as they would go.
Lexi screamed. "AAAGGGHHHH! YOU FUCKING BITCH! YES! HARD!"
Taryn began pumping her fingers. Not to be outdone, Mercedes started to match Taryn pump-for-pump.
"HARDER!" Lexi bellowed. Taryn's fingers plunged harder and faster. Mercedes cried out as she matched Taryn again. When Taryn changed the angle of her hand, Lexi gasped and her already soprano-pitched voice shot up an octave. "RIGHT… THERE! HOLY… FUCK!"
"Yeah? There? What does there get me?" Taryn aggressively asked as she fingerfucked Lexi into near-oblivion.
"Very… very… wet." Lexi eked out.
"It's… already very, very wet over here!" Mercedes called out.
"I know what she's driving at." Taryn confidently declared. "And she's about to get there."
Taryn slammed into Lexi with pinpoint precision. Lexi gasped and cried out at alternate intervals letting both women in the room know that she was getting rocked from pillar to post.
"UH SHIT!" Lexi wheezed before putting her hands over her face. Then as quickly as she covered her face, her eyes popped open and rolled into the back of her head. "FuckfuckfuckfuckFUCK!"
Taryn talked as she reached her top speed. "I love… hearing… your… dirty… ass… mouth!"
It was then that Lexi reached the top note of her highest octave. "Ohmigod, I'm gonna fuckin' squirt!"
"Come on!" Taryn cheered Lexi on.
"AAAGGGHHHH!"
"Come on!"
"AAAGGGHHHH!"
"Lexi!"
"Yesyesyesyes…YEEEEESSSSSS!"
Lexi proved herself to be a prophet as she sprayed Taryn with her fluids. The sight of this sent Mercedes charging over the edge, her orgasm causing a full-body shudder. Taryn began laughing and decided she hadn't seen enough.
"One more time." Taryn's fingering went from zero to a hundred in the blink of an eye.
"You motherfucker!" Lexi blissfully snarled before crying out again.
"I'll be your motherfucker if you squirt for me again!" Taryn grunted as she pounded away at Lexi. Moments later, she delivered again.
"OH FUCK, I'M COMING AGAIN!" Upon hearing Lexi's declaration, Mercedes sprinted over to the bed.
"Somebody's thirsty!" Taryn teased a moment before Lexi violently swatted her hand away and pressed her hand to her center causing a mini-fountain stream to arch.
"Fuck!" Mercedes said with wonder as she briefly watched the waterworks before moving her face into the stream, catching some in her mouth and letting it dribble out. Mercedes grinned her best wicked grin before kissing Taryn. Lexi playfully kicked at Taryn's leg causing her to break the kiss. She then reached up and snatched Taryn by the hair, pulling her on top for a deep kiss. Lexi then snaked her hand between them and began rubbing Taryn's clit. Lexi tightened her bear hug grip around Taryn's neck as she was determined to give Taryn a parting gift.
"This is called being a power bottom." Lexi growled. Taryn moaned and dropped what seemed like her 900th f-bomb of the morning. "Told you I'm a dirty fucking whore."
"Lexi, shit!" Taryn moaned as the woman underneath her took complete control.
"Lex, let me give you a hand." Mercedes offered as she hopped up behind Taryn and yanked her by the hair. Taryn gasped in delight. "Ashley should have never told me that."
"I'm gonna fuckin' come! Choke me!" Taryn yelled. With her free hand, Lexi reached up and wrapped her hands around Taryn's throat. An almost blissful expression washed over her face as the bolt of lightning that was her final orgasm of the morning tore through her.
Mercedes released her hair and Taryn flopped on top of Lexi and began kissing her. Mercedes fell to Lexi's left side and stuck her face in close enough to signal that she wanted in on the kissing action too, to which the blonde duo was only too happy to oblige. When the final kiss was broken, the three women look at one another in amazement.
"You forgot our breakfast date." Lexi said to Mercedes.
"I… ran into her getting my iced coffee and well…" Mercedes responded.
"That must've been one hell of an iced coffee!" Lexi countered.
"So Pixie, what are you doing for lunch?" Taryn asked.
"I'm Pixie now. Huh?" Lexi paused. "I like it. Well, since I missed breakfast with Mercedes…"
"Good. She's having lunch with me and the girls and now you are too." Taryn said.
"What girls?" Lexi asked.
"Get showered and dressed and you'll find out." Taryn replied.
Tuesday, September 10, 2013 – 12:10 pm – Ristorante Francesca
"Why won't y'all tell me who we're having lunch with?" Lexi whined.
"Because you weren't supposed to be here in the first place!" Mercedes started. "Hell, if I hadn't run into Taryn at Dunkin' Donuts, I wouldn't be here!"
Lexi immediately calmed. "That is the most random place for the two of you to meet."
"That was pretty random." Taryn said as she pulled her car into the parking space. "But I have never been so glad to stop for an iced coffee."
"And that's pretty wild that we drink the same drink." Mercedes beamed as they climbed out of the car.
"That's not wild. Both of you drink iced coffee. That's like if… the two of you drank Coke. It's not fate. It's not kismet." Lexi said in a bratty tone.
Mercedes took the opportunity to respond in the character of one of her fellow NXT colleagues. "Look what we got here, Taryn! We got us a little hater! A little hater!"
"Shut up!" Lexi scoffed as she laughed.
"Who was that?" Taryn said as they reached the restaurant door.
"One of the guys in NXT, Enzo Amore. That's one of his lines." Lexi said. "That wasn't a bad Enzo she did, but I'd never tell her that."
"She can hear you!" Mercedes said.
"Oh! You're still here?" Lexi teased.
"Fuck you, Pixie." Mercedes said under her breath.
"Did that already today. And thank you. My sinuses are clear and everything."
"Smart-ass."
"Come on Lucy and Ethel." Taryn joked. "They're in the private dining room."
The three women made their way through the regular dining room down the hallway to the door of the private dining room. Taryn poked her head in.
"Well it's about time!" Ashley said. "I'm starving!"
"I'm only 15 minutes late so pipe down, Missy!" Taryn shot back. "I brought a couple of friends. I hope y'all don't mind."
"Did you?!" Ashley asked.
"I did." Taryn said as she stepped into the room and beckoned the unseen Mercedes and Lexi to join her.
Upon seeing Mercedes, Ashley said out loud to herself, "My asshole just closed shut."
Not being privy to the early morning phone call with Taryn and Mercedes, Melina let loose an explosive laugh and Mickie turned her head and gave Ashley a WTF look before turning her attention back to the three women standing before them. For Lexi, the surprise on her face was evident as she was left slack-jawed for the second time that day.
"I'll tell you like Taryn told me back in January, honey, close your mouth or somebody will stick a dick in it." Ashley said. Mickie and Taryn lost it, cracking up at the line. Melina let out a stunned chuckle before descending into laughter.
"Like that'll make her close it." Mercedes poured gasoline on the laughing fire. Lexi, just as Ashley did nine months earlier, shook her head and chuckled softly as she shifted her weight to one foot.
"Okay. I'm a big girl. I can take the ribbing." Lexi said.
"We kid because… well, we can." Ashley said as she stood up to walk over to Lexi and Mercedes. "I'm Ashley. I've heard so much about you. So nice to meet you." Ashley hugged Lexi as Taryn went to greet Mickie and Melina.
"God, I thought you were hot on TV. You're a goddess in person." Lexi complimented.
"She sits next to me." Ashley joked as she broke the embrace.
"Hi Ashley." Mercedes smiled a teasing smile and waved by wiggling her fingers.
Ashley dropped her head and smiled. "Hi Mercedes. Nice to finally meet you." She reached out to embrace Mercedes.
"Oh! I brought you a gift!" Mercedes said as they broke the embrace.
"If it's what I think it is, I will kill you and I just met you 30 seconds ago."
Taryn and Mercedes started laughing letting Ashley know that her fears have realized. Mercedes reached inside her purse and pulled a bottle of Astroglide lube adorned with a green bow.
Mickie and Melina burst into laughter again. "What the fuck is that for?!" Melina screamed
"So that's why you bought that! I wondered what kind of lunch this was!" Lexi deadpanned.
Ashley snatched the bottle from Mercedes as she put a mock pout on her face. She walked over to the table and plopped down in her seat. The other women followed suit and sat down at the dining table.
"She… She…" Taryn couldn't get the words out of her mouth from laughing so hard. She was nearly beet red. "Big mouth!"
"AHA! The magic words!" Mickie piped up. "Ashley is always sticking her foot in her mouth in the locker room, making bets her ass can't cash. What did she say?"
"Oooooh!" Mercedes finished her laugh as she ran her index fingers along the lash line of her bottom eyelids, wiping tears that had fallen from her laughter. "Hold on to your panties, ladies! I ran into Taryn outside of Dunkin Donuts this morning. We… both wanted to sample each other's…"
"Pussies. Please continue." Mickie interjected.
"Right! So she FaceTimed Ashley to get permission and Ashley didn't believe she met me. So Ashley said…"
"Wait! Let me take a stab at this one." Lexi said. "Ashley said that if Mercedes was there, she'd let Taryn have sex with Mercedes and let Mercedes fuck her in the ass, hence the lube." Lexi then picked up the silverware wrapped in the linen napkin, held it chin height and dropped it onto the table. "Drops mic, walks off stage." All the women laughed.
"Nailed it." Mercedes confirmed. "I told her not to worry. I'd be gentle."
Mickie slightly switched gears. "Y'all are SO beautiful." Both Mercedes and Lexi dropped their heads and blushed at the sincere compliment. "I'm serious. Damn! I know y'all are having a good time up there!"
"Yeah, Mickie told me about the night Paige won the NXT title." Melina said. "Oh to be a fly on the wall."
"If you were in that suite, you would not have been on the wall!" Mercedes said.
"The floor, the bed, the couch, the chair, but not the wall." Lexi added. "By the way, all three of you…" She pointed to Melina, Mickie and Ashley. "I shouldn't have worn underwear. They're gonna be soaked by the end of lunch."
"See, I knew. That's why I didn't wear any." Mercedes added. "Lexi would watch Mickie and Melina's matches…"
"SHUT… UP." Lexi ordered.
Taryn leaned over to Ashley to whisper. "This is gonna be a good lunch."
For the next 25 minutes, small talk crisscrossed the table until Mickie decided that it was time to get down to the business of why they were there.
"Well, ladies… this was going to be an internal TNA Knockouts discussion but since what we were gonna talk about could potentially involve the WWE Divas, you are more than welcome to this meeting." Mickie began.
"Now we're very curious." Mercedes said, looking at Lexi who nodded.
"So! Y'all have been operating the Inner Circle, and now, The Young and the Restless in the WWE and for the last 5 months, The Diamond Exchange has been in business. And frankly, I think it's time for the three groups to come together for a… convention." Mickie continued.
There was a pregnant pause in the room. "Let me get this straight." Mercedes said. "The women of the Inner Circle, the women of YR and the women of the Diamond Exchange… together… in one… meeting of the minds."
"I don't think the minds will be meeting, sweetheart." Melina said.
"You know what I meant." Mercedes replied. "I mean, that's gotta be 25 women!"
"Twenty-four to be exact." Mickie said. "But I've got a plan."
"Tell them the name. It's the greatest ever." Melina said.
"Pipe down, Hussey." Mickie teased. "You're just excited because you came up with it. So the plan is for you Mercedes, NXT ringleader, Layla, the main roster boss, and me, TNA Director of Pussy…"
"That is not your title!" Ashley shouted as the other women laughed.
"Fine. Director of the Diamond Exchange… To come up with a way to whittle your number down to three NXT Divas, three main roster Divas and four Knockouts…"
"Why do you get four?" Lexi asked.
"To give us an even number of ten. Y'all still have six women to our four." Mickie explained.
"So what are we cutting our numbers down for?" Mercedes inquired.
"The ultimate, cross-promotional Sapphic get-down." Mickie declared with a beaming smile.
"NXT, WWE and TNA chicks in one hotel suite?" Mercedes thought out loud. She then turned to Lexi. "Okay. Me and you, Pixie. I've just got to pick one more. Damn, that's gonna be tough."
"I'm new. I shouldn't get the spot over the other girls." Lexi said softly.
"I'm the NXT ringleader and you are the one I want. Period, end of story." Mercedes said with a soft yet authoritative tone that was not lost on Mickie.
"Tell them the name!" Melina said again.
"Mel! Jesus! Okay fine." Mickie scoffed.
"This must be a good one." Taryn said.
"I think it is." Mickie said. "Our get together will be called… Bound For Pussy." The women began howling in laughter and clapping.
"YES!" Mercedes exclaimed.
"Brilliant!" Ashley added.
Taryn was laughing so hard that all she could do was nod and high five Mickie and Melina.
As the women began to calm from their affirmative laughing fit, Mercedes signaled that she wanted the floor.
"Bound for Pussy. Damn that's good." Mercedes started. "I mean I am so down for that, I mean if the rest of the TNA locker room is half as good as Taryn, this is gonna be phenomenal. I just… have two conditions. Not really conditions, but requests."
"Request away." Mickie said.
"I had a chance to sit down and go over the history of the IC with Layla and… well… I can't imagine doing something like this without you and Melina." Mercedes started. Mickie and Melina's faces showed slight shock at this request. "I know that you two just recently got back together, congratulations by the way, and take yourselves out of the game when that happens… but please. And yes, it's historic and I'm being selfish. I want to be in the middle of an M and M sandwich…" She earned a round of chuckles for that joke. Melina looked at Mickie, searching for sign of either approval or denial.
"I'm REALLY flattered… but I'm not a member of any roster." Melina said.
"I have no problem making an exception for you." Mercedes responded. The other women in the room started nodding. Mercedes then stood up. "Mickie, I apologize in advance for what I'm about to do." She then walked behind Melina's chair and pulled it from underneath the table to Melina's surprise. Mercedes then slowly and seductively straddled Melina and wiggled. "Melina…" Mercedes wiggled again causing Melina's nostrils to flare. "Please." Mercedes said with whisper-softness. Melina shakily exhaled and looked at Mickie.
"Don't look at me. I'm not the one about to flood their chair. You better answer that girl before I give her carte blanche to convince you." Mickie said.
Mercedes then positioned her lips a mere inch from Melina's. The older woman could feel Mercedes' sweet breath on her skin. "Anything you want. I will be your own private fuckdoll."
Ashley leaned over to Taryn and Lexi. "Y'all hit that this morning?" They nodded looked at her, smiled and nodded. "Melina's done."
"Mick?" Melina said calmly as her eyes never left Mercedes. "Get this woman off me before I fuck her so hard that her grandchildren will see stars."
"Mercedes, I think that's a yes." Mickie declared. Mercedes nodded and went to get up. Before she could rise to her feet, Melina gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her back down. Melina looked her in the eye once and again and leaned in to deliver a singular, soft but full lip kiss. When the kiss was broken, Mercedes flashed a warm smile and slowly stood up and went back to her seat.
Melina cleared her throat. "What… were we talking about?"
"I think 'Cedes had a second request." Lexi reminded.
"I did." Mercedes said. "But Mickie, it's gonna require a favor."
Monday October 28, 2013 – 11:30 pm – Mickie's apartment – Orlando, Florida
A little more than a month earlier, news had rippled through the wrestling industry that Mickie James had failed to come to terms on a new contract agreement with TNA following her September 19th loss to her on-screen rival and off-screen friend Jessica "ODB" Kresa for the TNA Knockouts Championship. Earlier that day in a phone conversation with Stephanie McMahon, Mickie had agreed not only to do an interview on to discuss her time in WWE and her thoughts on a possible return but she also agreed to serve as a guest trainer at the WWE Performance Center to the delight of all the NXT Divas, not only for the opportunity to learn from Mickie James, one of the best female in-ring performers of all-time, but, with news of the still-in-the-planning stages Bound for Pussy extravaganza, they were eager to have an audience with Mickie James, the former ringleader of the Inner Circle.
With all of this swirling in the background, Mickie was resolved to fulfill Mercedes' favor request. She invited Mercedes over to watch and critique Monday Night Raw, as well as give the budding young NXT ringleader valuable advice in managing expectations and feelings in the clandestine group.
"Mickie, thank you so much for your hospitality, the talk, everything. I now know why everybody loves you so much and I can't wait to work with you at the Performance Center."
"Please, the pleasure is mine. I hope you can make it out to the farm one day." Mickie replied. "As for the Performance Center, just know that I'm not gonna take it easy on you or any of the girls."
"Remember, we've got Sara. No worries there." Mercedes referred to the beloved NXT trainer Sara "Sara Del Rey" Amato.
"I love Sara so much." Mickie said. "She actually cited me as one of her heroes. That should be the other way around. There's nothing I wouldn't do for her."
"I feel the same way about Pammy, Ashley and..." Mercedes sentence was interrupted by her cell phone ringing. When she looked at the caller ID her face beamed. "Speak of the devil! My newest bestie!" She hit the talk button and began her greeting. "Aye, my wee lass! How are ya doin'?"
"That has got to be the worst fuckin' Irish accent I've ever heard!"
"BECKY!" Mercedes exclaimed into the phone at her newest best friend, Rebecca Quin, the gorgeous Irish wrestler that had previously known to the world as Rebecca Knox. Signing with WWE in April, it took six months for Rebecca to get her now famous ring name, Becky Lynch. "Becks in Effect, what are you doing?"
"I just finished watching Raw and eating a salad."
"You're always eating a fucking salad! You're gonna turn into a lettuce leaf."
"It'll add some color to my pasty white skin."
"I love your pasty white skin." Mercedes dropped her voice in a playful teasing purr. As far as she knew, Becky was as straight as an arrow but she loved dropping playful flirty hints from time to time.
"Shut up, ya fuckin' perv!"
"You working out in the morning with me and Paigey?"
"I thought we were gonna work out with Ash."
"Ash and Bay are working out together tomorrow."
"Alright Pinky. You and me tomorrow at 7."
"Don't wear anything… complicated."
"You're a horny little mynx, aren't you? I should get you a vibrator and a shit ton 'a batteries for Christmas."
"Just get one with a plug. Save yourself the money."
"Goodbye, pervert!"
"Bye, Rebecca!" Mercedes hung up the phone and looked over at a smiling Mickie who had been intently studying her.
"You are an absolute pro. I will give you that." Mickie said.
"What?"
"The way you are subtly trying to recruit that girl; dropping just enough breadcrumbs to flatter her and keep her in the kill zone. You da man."
Mercedes laughed. "Becky is so… effing hot!"
"She is. So just keep doing exactly what you're doing. Keep reeling her in and by the time you get her…"
"She gon' get got good!" Mercedes finished Mickie's sentence with a punctuation of her own making Mickie laugh. Just then, the doorbell rang. "Mick, thank you so much for this."
"I haven't done anything but make a call and ask them to come over. You've got to close the deal." Mickie stood up to answer the door.
"Do I look alright?" Mercedes stood up and nervously smoothed out her clothes.
"You look phenomenal as always. No need to be nervous. Not with these two." Mickie said as she walked over to the door. She looked back at Mercedes one last time, winked and smiled. "Make it happen." With that Mickie opened the door.
"Mick." A warm smile washed over Mickie's face as it always did when Patricia Stratigeas said her name. Mickie embraced her on-screen obsession before releasing the hug and moving to the brunette stunner that entered the room.
"Amy."
"Junior." Mickie hugged Amy and slapped her hard on the ass.
"I told you to stop calling me that!" Mickie said in playful admonishment before releasing the hug. Mickie stepped back and looked over at Mercedes. "I told her you two don't bite, so take it easy on her."
"The future queen of the WWE? I almost want to bow in her presence." Amy said. "Sister." She threw her arms wide open to hug Mercedes.
Mercedes smiled and stepped into the warm embrace. "Lita." After placing a kiss on her cheek, Amy released the hug, took Mercedes by the shoulders and turned her around.
"Hi Sasha."
Mercedes smiled again and stepped forward. "Trish Stratus." Mercedes closed her eyes and melted into the hug from Trish. When Trish broke the embrace and stepped back, she could see that Mercedes was in tears.
"Sweetie, what's wrong?" Trish asked.
"Nothing." Mercedes said as she attempted to sniff her tears. "I'm just… in a room with three of my idols and it's just… a little overwhelming." She then dropped her head and silently wept.
"Awww!" Trish said as she embraced Mercedes again and cradled her head. "Wow, Mick. I love this one already."
"Softy." Amy teased as she wiped a tear from the corner of her eye.
"Yeah. Because you're so hard." Mickie teased.
Trish helped Mercedes wipe away her tears and gave her the most tender kiss on the cheek as the two women went to sit down, joining Mickie and Amy.
"So…" Amy began. "Mickie said that you wanted to talk to us in person about some important Circle business. We're always glad to help. So… what's on your mind?" Mercedes looked at Mickie who gave her a nod of encouragement then deeply exhaled and let out a nervous chuckle.
"Well… it's like this…" Mercedes looked at Mickie again, then the other two women and realized that all of them understood the position that she was in and understood the responsibility and burden of leading such an enterprise and in that moment decided to call upon their sense of duty. "I want… no. I need the two of you to re-enter the fold and become active members of the Circle for one night only."
Both Trish and Amy looked at Mercedes with their poker faces on full display. Mercedes' eyes darted back and forth and could not read them. What seemed like an eternity of silence lasted about twelve seconds. At about the eight second mark, Trish and Amy flashed small smiles at one another. At the ten second mark, Trish nodded her head sideways toward Mercedes, signaling Amy to speak.
"Just tell us when and where." Mercedes exhaled and grinned when she heard those words. Amy then held both hands up and interlocked the index fingers and thumbs of both hands, creating two interlocking "Ok" signs; the official hand signal of the Inner Circle. "The Circle is never broken." Mercedes began to cry again, but managed to smile through it as both she and Trish put up the Circle sign. Amy looked over at Mickie who was looking on. "Where's your sign?" Mickie was about to say something when Amy cut her off. "Fuck that. You may be in TNA, but you're always IC. Throw it up." Mickie had two tears stream down her face as she smiled gave the IC sign.
"I guess this means we're in business." Mercedes sniffed through her tears.
Mickie nodded. "This means we're on… The Road to BFP."
Hi! Did you miss me? I hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday and I hope that Black Friday was kind to you. I also hope you have time to read and review this chapter. There is one, maybe two chapters left in this story and I can tell you that I am planning a third story so The Inner Circle will live on after this story ends. But before we get there…
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