The next morning Seth woke up and stretched, realizing that he was free of the handcuffs that kept his wrists bound behind his back for most of the night before. He looked over to his right to find Sara still sound asleep next to him. He smiled at her for a moment before glancing at the clock on the nightstand. They had about an hour before they had to leave to get to the next show. An evil smirk crossed Seth's lips as he looked back over at Sara. He began to slide his hand under the sheets as he found her bare thigh. He danced his fingers over her soft flesh, stroking her. She mumbled a bit before she slowly opened her eyes.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Sara asked as she narrowed her eyes and pushed his hand away

"Just caressing your body." Seth said

"Keep your scummy hands away from me." Sara spat as she turned away from him

Seth just grinned, carefully reaching over to grab the handcuffs off the table. He quickly grabbed Sara's arm and pulled it behind her before she could protest and clicked the steel around her wrist.

"Asshole!" Sara hissed as she attempted to fight him

"Yep" Seth wrestled her until she was on her stomach, her other arm being pulled behind her back and secured as well.

"We're about to find out who the real slut is" Seth whispered into her ear, sliding his hand between her legs and rubbing her clit.

Sara bit down on her tongue, trying not to let a moan escape.

"Do what you want, it won't get to me" Sara said

"Oh I will do what I want and there's nothing you can do to stop me." Seth inserted two fingers into her , smirking at the fact that she was wet. She wasn't going to be able to hide her arousal from him for long

Seth flipped her over so that she was now laying on her back. He maneuvered himself over her so that he was staring up into his eyes, a look of defiance on her face.

"I'm gonna make you so fucking wet and horny that you're going to beg me to make you cum." Seth's voice full of dominance and aggression "I'm gonna make you scream my fucking name"

Sara rolled her eyes, earning a slap across her face. It startled her but she ignored the tingling sensation his dominate state had over her and glared up at him.

"Fucking try me right now." Seth dared her

Sara took that as a challenge and spit right in his face. Seth seethed for a moment before his trademark smirk crossed his face. No need for violence, he was going to pay her back in a very different way.

Sara flinched as he lifted his arm but instead of striking her again, he just wiped the spit off of his face and into her hair.

"Fight it. That's fine with me, I like playing games, but this is a game you won't win Princess, I promise." Seth said before planting a rough kiss on Sara's lips.

Sara watched him as his lips left hers and trailed kisses down her body until he reached her pussy. His tongue danced over her clit and she closed her eyes trying to make her mind go somewhere else. She hated Seth. Even before his cheating escapades, she has always butted heads with him and they were that close. She never saw him as attractive or someone she'd end up sleeping with but here she was, laying beneath him, his mouth on her bare pussy causing her to moan.

Her moans brought her mind back to the present and she cursed herself silently for showing signs of weakness. Seth continue his assault on her, knowing he was getting to her. As he sucked her clit, be inserted a finger into her and began to search for her gspot. The low groan Sara made told him he found it and she lifted her hips up in need.

"Fuck...Seth…" she whispered as she writhed beneath him, every stroke he made inside her causing her head to spin.

"You're not gonna cum are you?" Seth teased her

Sara didn't respond, instead she just moaned loudly. Seth could feel her wetness growing, her legs shaking, and the muscles inside her vagina begin to contract. She was getting close.

Seth teased her a little longer, until she was right on the edge of her orgasm and he stopped. He sat up, removing his finger from her and laughed as she whined in protest.

"Fine, fucker. You got me. Now finish so we can get out of here"

"Nah." Seth shook his head before patting her knee and standing up.

Sara glared at him as he began to get dressed.

"What the fuck do you mean 'nah'?" Sara sat up in the bed

"I didn't stutter. I told you I was going to make you beg and that's what you're going to do but you're not quite there yet. Don't worry, you will be though and I'm going to enjoy every second of it."

Seth unlocked the handcuffs and Sara jerked away from him, torn between slapping him or just letting it go. She chose to let it go and she walked into the bathroom, closing the door. She leaked against it and sighed in frustration.

"Better not be touching yourself in there." Seth's voice came from the other side of the door and Sara slammed her fist against it

Like hell he was going to tell her she couldn't touch herself. She let her hand slip down between her thighs and she interested two fingers, stroking her sweet spot. She closed her eyes, attempting to think about anyone but Seth Fucking Rollins. It wasn't working. All she could think about was the way he had looked at her and the sound of his voice. He had went from needy little slut to dominate sex God overnight and it had messed with her head.

"Fuck!" Sara let out a groan of frustration before removing her fingers and giving up all hope of getting herself off while he was still here

She washed her hands and got dressed before emerging from the bathroom. She grabbed her bag as she glared daggers at Seth.

"Ready to go?" he asked

Sara didn't respond. She pushed her way around Seth and out the door. He followed her, watching the way her ass moved as she walked. He licked his lips. He wasn't sure how long he could keep this thing going with Sara, but he was going to enjoy the hell out of it.