Eva Marie stood outside the WWE Performance Center, wondering just how much of a work out she would be getting, as looked at herself and realized that her 36-D cup breasts were doing their best to show themselves off. She didn't mind because she was meeting up with the "Titty Master" himself, Dean Ambrose, for some on-on-one personal training time. She knew that if she wanted to get back in the ring, she needed more moves and techniques and Dean was just the guy who knew how to play dirty. She walked into the center and put her stuff down. She saw a few of the WWE and NXT stars, hanging out and practicing. She didn't see Dean, so she decided to put her stuff, in the locker room, and grab a towel and bottle of water, at the same time. She came back out and found an empty ring, in the scorner. She put her stuff down and sat on the apron, waiting for Dean.
Dean was in the trainer's office with Triple H, Bill McDermott, and Joey Mercury. They we just sitting around, talking about stupid stuff. "So, what brings you here to Orlando, Dean?", Hunter asked as he looked out the window and saw the various training sessions going on. "Well, Eva Marie called me and asked if I could work with her for a few days and kinda fine tune her move-set and techniques", he said as he looked at his watch. "You should love that training session", Joey said as he referenced Eva's large chest and finished his comment. "I envy you so much, right now. Her boobs are so huge and round and you will be touching them". Dean smiled and saw that Eva was already in the center and waiting for him. "Well, I don't mean to cut this short, but my student is here and I wanna get started", he said as he got up and walked out the door, towards the ring where Eva was sitting.
Eva saw Dean coming and adjusted her top and shorts, just enough to show off her "assets" and other body parts. Dean walked over and said, "Hello". They shook hands and Dean stood there, admiring the outfit Eva wore or should I say, he was admiring what was coming out of the outfit. "Thank you so much, Dean, for coming here and helping me train some more. I really want a variety of moves, so when it comes time for them to move a diva up to the main roster, I'll have a shot at it", she said as she stood up and was still shorter than Dean, by a few inches. Dean smiled and said he could teach her what she wanted to know, but he wanted something in return. Eva smiled looked up at Dean, know what he had in mind. Secretly, she had a crush on him and truth be told, if she could, she would be his valet, if he needed one. The two of them climbed into the ring and Dean began his tutorial and training seminar.
After Dean explained and demonstrated a few moves and holds, he set Eva up so she could practice. He had one of the female jobbers come in the ring and work with her, as he nit-picked and re-enforced everything he had taught and told her, on becoming a winner. Once the female jobber was done with, he stepped in and decided that she needed to get more intense and take on an opponent that was bigger and stronger than her, just incase she had to fight Tamina or even Naomi. The practice session was going hard and strong, when Dean decided to take a break. "Wow, you have really come along, since your days in NXT. I have a feeling that once they open the main roster up for new comers, you will definitely be giving the likes of Charlotte and Sasha, a run for their money", he said as he held the rope open so Eva could climb out. They each grabbed a bottle of water and sat down, on the apron, watching the rest of the room. Just then, Eva got an idea. "Hey Dean, have you got a few minutes?" she asked. "Of course," he replied.
"Come with me," Eva whispered and began walking down the hallway which connected underground to the Administration building, that was part of Full Sail university. When they reached the double doors at the entrance to the tunnel, Eva sat on a small window bench and motioned for him to join her. Eva was silent for a moment, just looking at him. "Have you noticed the clothes I've been wearing lately?" She was wearing a black booty shorts and crop top that just held in her "assets., He smiled and said, "You always look fantastic to me, Eva." "I don't know how to say this...," Eva stammered, "I've been trying to dress to catch your eye." Dean was floored. He had no idea she even felt this way about him. "But don't you have a boyfriend?", he asked. "We've been over for a long time. We just haven't changed out living arrangements yet," Eva replied. "Why me?", he asked. "Because you're smart. And funny. And you've never hit on me. And because I started dreaming about you a month ago...at night." He felt his cock move in his pants.
"You've had dreams about me? Really?", he looked at her, smiling. Eva smiled and blushed. "Yes. So I tried to get you to notice me...to see what would happen. To figure out if you felt the same. But you never did anything", she said as she lowered her head, to avoid looking at him, incase he laughed at her.
"Eva," I confessed, "you're the only reason I ever come here. I love seeing you work out and if I had any idea you were interested in me, I would have 'noticed' you much sooner." Eva stood up and took Dean's hand, as they walked through the tunnel to the basement of the administration building. Eva pressed the button for the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors closed our eyes met and she was in his arms. That first kiss was so full of hunger it took his breath away. Their bodies pressed tightly against one another, tongues entwined, breathing fast and hot. The elevator stopped and they broke their embrace. The couple headed over to a table and sat down.
Eva tried to say something and stopped. He asked what it was and she tried again and stopped. Dean laughed, "Just say it!" Eva took out a pen and grabbed a napkin on the table. She cupped her hand and began to write. After a few seconds she folded the napkin and slid it across the table. He opened it. On the napkin, Eva had written: "I've been told that I give VERY good head." Dean grinned and took the pen, writing back, "Do you want to do that to me?" Eva grinned back at and simply nodded. "Are you wet right now?", he asked. Eva grinned more broadly, blushed again and looked down. "I'm trying very hard not to squirm in my seat," she whispered. This woman was slowly driving him insane with lust. Her soft, full lips, sweet accent and now a note telling him that she wants to suck his cock! God bless any woman who knows what she wants and expresses it openly. Is there anything sexier?, he thought. They walked out of the pub trying not to appear as a lust-crazed couple because technically, she had a boyfriend until she re-did her "living arrangements".
As they crossed the quad, he asked Eva where we were going. She answered that she knew of a secret place they could go, which was close to the where they were, yet still far away from prying eyes. Eva grinned as they entered the library and headed down the stairs, towards the basement. Laid out like a maze, one almost expected to receive a piece of cheese for successfully locating the computer lab. As they wound through the halls, Eva grabbed Dean by the hand and pulled him through an open door. She pushed the door closed, but before they were in total darkness the ambient light from the hallway revealed an abandoned office now used for storage. Eva pushed Dean up against the door. "Don't move," she ordered. Her hand gripped his throbbing cock, through his pants, and he couldn't resist as he wrapped one arm around her, sliding the other hand inside her shorts.
Eva moaned into his mouth as his fingers found her hot sex through the fabric of her panties. He twisted one finger under the elastic at the edge of her pussy and slide the tip between her wet, swollen labia. Eva twisted away from his hand, grabbing his wrist to break his probing contact. He groaned. "Not here...not yet," Eva whispered, "Save that for later. Right now I have something to prove." Her hands pulled his belt free and yanked open the button at his waist. He heard and felt his zipper sliding lower as Eva looked straight into his eyes. "I've been thinking about sucking you for a long time. Dreaming about it at night. On the one occasion in the past month I was drunk enough to let my ex near me, I had to pretend it was you to cum. I even said your name out loud while he was inside me...thank God he didn't hear me." She was almost rambling. The words were pouring from her as she worked his pants and briefs down over his hips. And the accent! "Every morning when I get dressed I think to myself, 'Will he like this?' ...I've wanted to make you hard looking at me. I've wanted you to want me the way I want you."
Eva slowly dropped to her knees, her hands stroking his pulsing cock. "Mmmm, you have a big cock," she sighed, "much bigger than my ex's." Pushing his cock up against his stomach, Eva pressed her lips against the base of his cock, on the underside, right where the shaft meets his balls. With her lips slightly parted and her tongue flicking like he were melting ice cream, she slowly traced up and down the length of his cock. The sensations were utterly maddening - he could feel nerves firing all over his body, each little twinge the most intense of fleeting pleasures. "Mm-mm-mm. I knew I'd love your scent," Eva exhaled, "and the way your cock curves up like that...I can't wait to feel you inside me." Dean spoke for the first time. "Eva, you told me you gave great head. In fact, you put it in writing...it's right here in my pocket. It says, 'I've been told that I give VERY good head,' and the word 'very' is capitalized. So far you've managed to tease me to the point where my balls are ready to climb into my stomach, but if it's not too much to ask, I'd like to see you back up that rather bold claim of yours", Dean said as he looked down at the red head. Eva grinned. "My pleasure."
She opened her mouth only slightly and began to slide the head of his cock back and forth across her lips, tongue sweeping across each soft angle. The other hand cradled his balls, softly rolling them over her fingers. The head of his cock was beginning to shine from her saliva as she opened wider to envelop him, popping him in and out of her mouth as breathy little moans came from her throat.. Dean leaned back against the door and let his hands rest on Eva's head, stroking her hair, reaching down to caress her breasts and finding her nipples stiff and swollen. She whimpered when he pinched gently and lightly tugged, pulling her body toward him with the slightest of pressure. As his fingers touched her, Eva slid more of Dean's cock in her mouth. Not moving, just swirling her tongue all around his cock. Some people swallow Jello without chewing; while others can tie a cherry stem in a knot. This woman's tongue could lace skates. He'd never felt anything like it before, as she used the tip of her tongue and began tracing unbelievable figures against the underside, of his cock.
First fluttering along length in horizontal strokes like some mad Chinese chef dicing vegetables, followed by these lazy, perfect, "you're spelling S-E-X with your tongue" strokes...then the circles, long circles, her tongue extending down the left side of his shaft, crossing over with the entire flat of her tongue against his cock and slowly drawing back up the right side to the top to begin again, or reversing direction... The judges for technical merit in the pleasure centers of his brain would have been holding up 10's across the board if they'd still had control of their higher motor functions. Under the circumstances, about all he was capable of was trembling. It's a good thing the heart works on autopilot, because he didn't remember reminding myself to breathe. He looked down to see Eva's beautiful face, eye's half closed with those beautiful, soft lips stretched around my cock. He pulled one hand away from her breasts and caressed her cheek. "You weren't...lying...Eva. Oh my God!" He gasped, "I love...the way you suck me!"
Their eyes met, as she groaned and took him yet deeper into her mouth. Her tongue slowed down slightly as she began to slide up and down the length of his now aching cock, taking him deeper and deeper as her fingers lightly scratched his balls. He could feel his orgasm approaching and he wanted her to swallow his cum. He love exploding in a woman's mouth...there's something so perfectly intimate, so hungry and hot and momentary about it..."Do you want it in your mouth?", he asked. Eva moaned around and nodded her head, never slowing her sucking and caressing. He could feel the head of his cock touching the back of her throat and each contact bringing a slight choking sound. She clearly wasn't trying to deep throat him, but her agile tongue and unbridled enthusiasm more than compensated. She massaged his swollen balls as they pulled up tight against his body.
Dean's cock throbbed, jerked, the head swelling under pressure as he contracted...closing...pulsing... The first JET of cum exploded from his cock as Eva's tongue slithered back and forth across the underside of my shaft; splattering against the roof of her mouth and sliding into her throat as she continued to bob slowly, massaging and stroking his throbbing cock. He cried out, probably loud enough to be heard in the hallway outside if anyone were near. The force of his orgasm was amazing. Dean's legs were close to buckling as he shook and drained his hot release into Eva's hungry mouth. He could feel her swallowing his cum as her hand gently lifted his balls, almost as if to weigh them and assure herself that she had emptied me.
As his cock softened slightly, in her hot mouth, she pressed forward, taking him as deeply as she could. Her fingers at the base of his cock, thumb underneath...squeezing, milking that last shaft full of cum to the head...lips pursing tightly where they meet her fingers and sliding slowly up his length, pulling that last of him to her. Eva released his cock from her mouth and used her thumb to push a huge drop of cum from the end of his cock. She smiled, looking up at him, "Waste not, want more anyway."
She dipped her head slightly, extended her tongue and, using just tip, collected my thick, white cum. Eva smiled, as she caught him watching her. "Mm-Mm-Mm," she moaned, her tongue spreading his lust over her lips before tucking it back into her mouth as she swallowed one last time.
As Eva rose from her knees, Dean pulled her into his arms and kissed her. "That was, by a long shot, the best head I have ever had in my entire life. You understated things rather dramatically in your note," he said. Eva grinned at him. "I haven't even found all your spots, yet. That was just the introductory model." Dean reached for Eva and pulled her close, as he pushed up her shirt. "Now it's my turn", he said as he removed her crop-top and booty shorts as he made his way down her neck with his soft kisses, holding her firmly by the shoulders. When he got to her breasts, he tore away the her barely there bra, revealing perky young nipples that pointed to the morning sky. He teased her engorged nipples with his tongue as he caressed her perfect rounded breasts. Her soft moans filled his ears as the smell of being underground, filled his nostrils.
He found the room they had seen earlier and laid Eva down on of the desks. He kissed her stomach and made a trail that led to her cloth, covered mound. He removed her panties and spread her legs, as he began to kiss from her toes up towards her womanhood, paying special attention to the insides of her soft thighs. He kissed and nibbled alternately at each thigh as he approached her soft mound. Her wetness was glistening and her delicate scent intermingled with the scent of the many flowers and plants forming a feast for my senses as he began to kiss her delicate folds with his lips and tongue. Her soft moans became increasingly louder as he worked his tongue in circles around her engorged button and fingered her moist love canal. As her body responded to his increased stimulation, he rose up on his knees and presented her wanting womanhood with his engorged member. Slowly inserting his entire length, he began to thrust.
Slowly at first, as he began to take the girl below him to new heights of ecstasy. Gradually increasing his speed, her moans turned to screams of passion as her tightening pussy clenched his shaft and milked him of every drop he had. They both came together and when it was over, they held each other close enjoying each other's company. They glanced at each other longingly recalling the special moment we just shared. They fixed their clothes and after making sure they wouldn't be spotted, they made their way up a set of stairs and out a door that somehow, brought them back to the locker rooms, of the performance center. Dean and Eva Marie shared on last kiss before heading off to their respective locker rooms. They met up, in the training area, and said goodbye, as Eva Marie left the building and Dean went over to meet his next client.
I fixed my clothes as Eva straightened herself out. After ensuring we wouldn't be spotted exiting the storage room, I escorted her to the computer lab. Eva smiled and winked as she left me at the door...and ran her tongue over her lips. As the door swung shut, she pirouetted just quickly enough to mouth the words, "I'm off at," as she held up all the fingers on one hand and the index finger of the other.
Six o'clock, I thought to myself, as I walked down the hallway. Just enough time to find out if Jill and Kelly still need another roommate.