DISCLAIMER: As much as it breaks my heart to admit it, I do not own anyone or anything connected to Vince McMahon and his awesomeness. I can only claim property rights of OC.
***A/N – This is Part 3 of 3. More naughtiness just for you! Enjoy***
Randy looked up from the magazine he was reading to see Claire leaning in the doorway of the bedroom. He watched her as she stood there, sipping a cup of coffee.
"Are you going to stay in bed all day?" Claire asked.
Randy smiled as he dropped the magazine onto the bed beside him, "That doesn't sound like a bad idea. Why don't you join me?" He moved the comforter out of the way and patted the space beside him. Claire slowly crossed the room to stand beside the bed. She set the cup on the nightstand then turned slightly to look at Randy.
"It's a beautiful day. You should get out and enjoy the scenery."
Randy laughed softly as he reached for her hand, "I'm enjoying the scenery right here."
Claire arched a brow as she leaned down to kiss Randy. Her lips moved gently over his until he sighed and let her deepen the kiss. Placing a hand on his shoulder, Claire slowly climbed onto the bed. She placed one knee on the side of his hip before carefully straddling his lap. He made a soft sound in the back of his throat as she settled her weight against him. He glanced up at her from beneath lowered lashes, his gaze hot and wanting. "I think the view just got a little better."
Claire didn't miss the way his heated stare traveled over her. She could feel the heat burning her skin. She felt exposed and vulnerable and suddenly very turned on. "Like what you see?"
Randy nodded slightly as he traced a finger down to the curve of her shoulder, pushing the thin strap of her nightgown down. He continued drawing his finger down the length of her arm. He repeated the motion on the other side, pushing the material down. "The view from here is amazing."
"Really, now?" Claire's voice was breathless.
"You have no idea." Randy traced his finger through the valley between her breasts and up the column of her throat. He traced along the line of her full lower lip before leaning forward to claim her lips. He kissed her deeply, exploring the depths of her mouth, tasting the faint coffee flavor. She returned his kiss, letting him set their pace. His hand moved down the length of her back, pulling her flush against him. She could feel the heat of his bare chest seeping into her. His skin was like heated silk, soft and smooth under her touch. No matter how much she touched him, it wasn't enough. No matter how many times they were together, it would never be enough.
Slowly stroking his fingers up her thigh, Randy's touch moved higher. He glanced at her in surprise as his touch moved over the bare curve of her bottom, "This is a surprise." Claire was not the kind of woman that went sans undies. Perhaps she did have a truly wicked side after all. Claire's teeth sank into the plumpness of her bottom lip as she looked at Randy. She knew he would be surprised by the discovery that she had not fully dressed after her shower. After the events of the last 24 hours, she was willing to let her guard down. They were at a strange place in their relationship, both of them vulnerable yet willing. She would do whatever was necessary to start rebuilding trust.
"I'm glad you approve."
Randy laughed softly, "Hell yeah, I approve."
With a quick motion, Randy pulled her tighter against him, bringing her heated center flush against him. He could feel her heat along the length of his shaft. Wrapping an arm around her, Randy sat up and pressed his back against the headboard. He held her in place as he propped a pillow behind him. He pulled his knees up slightly and let her lean back against them. Claire watched through lowered lashes as Randy's hand slowly moved up the inside of her thigh and disappeared under her nightgown. She felt the soft brush of his fingertips against her heated core. He stroked her carefully, knowing how to make the most of the gentle caresses. She groaned softly as she arched against his exploring fingers.
Randy continued stroking Claire with his fingers as he watched the slow blush spreading over her skin. She was so fucking beautiful with the heat of lust in her eyes. He watched her reaction as he swirled a finger around her slick opening before dipping inside. He thrust deep into her honeyed depths, watching as her eyes fluttered then drifted closed. Randy kept his touch slow and deep; giving her just enough to keep her wanting more. She arched against his invasion, drawing him even deeper. With a soft growl he added a second finger and continued stroking.
Claire felt as if her skin was suddenly to tight. Randy's touch was driving her close to the edge. He was giving her just enough to keep her on the edge. She wanted so much more. She arched against his probing fingers, gasping as he stroked the most sensitive part of her. She moved with him, following his lead. After a moment he slowly withdrew and pulled her against his chest. He placed a hot kiss on the side of her neck as he wrapped an arm around her. He held her tight against him as his hand moved between their bodies. Angling his heated cock, he pressed against her wetness. He kept the pressure steady as he sank all the way in. Claire gasped as Randy seated himself fully inside. She had never felt anything like this before. She felt wonderfully full, stretched almost to the limit yet incredibly wanton. The pressure he was creating was incredibly arousing. She wanted more, yet was unsure what to do. They had never been together like this. Randy had always been the one in control.
Sensing her hesitation, Randy gripped her hips and pulled her towards him. He relaxed his hold on her then repeated the motion, showing her how to rock against him. He pressed his lips to her ear and whispered, "Like this."
Claire groaned as Randy showed her exactly how to move. He showed her how to keep her pace steady, back and forth, back and forth. He moaned softly as he let her move on her own. He kept his hands on her hips but let her move. Whispering words of encouragement, Randy leaned against the headboard. His heated gaze was locked on her, watching every movement. She was more beautiful than he could put into words. Watching her make love to him was hotter than anything he'd let himself imagine. He knew he was the luckiest man on the planet. The fact that she trusted him enough to be with him like this made him want her even more.
Randy could feel the subtle change in Claire's movements. She was getting closer. Her slick passage was tightening almost painfully around him, her breath catching on a moan. He bit back the urge to take over. Instead, he leaned her back against his knees and began moving with her. He thrust deep as she rolled her hips toward him. Sliding his fingers between their heated bodies, he circled her sensitive flesh. In the space of a heart beat, he felt her contract around him as she fell over the edge. Randy crushed Claire against him as he thrust into her, his movements becoming frantic and needy. He came in a rush, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her shoulder as he emptied into her. Randy shuddered as he wrapped his arms around Claire and hugged her close. He licked the tender place he had bitten then claimed her lips in a kiss. She sighed into his mouth as she collapsed against him.
Claire thought her heart was going to pound its way out of her chest as she rested weakly in the circle of Randy's arms. She rested her head on his shoulder and tried to calm her breathing.
"I love you." Randy's voice was deep and husky against her ear.
Claire rubbed her cheek against his shoulder and smiled, "How could you not?"
Randy's laugh moved over her like a caress, "That, baby, is something I pray I never know."
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