Walking back into his hotel suite that night, Jay felt tired but very happy. Summerslam had been a success on all fronts. He had won his own match on the card, and the one between Raquel and Clementine that he had produced had been a great success. Indeed, Clementine had been the number one trend in the world on X for the past few hours, with Summerslam at number two. In a company as heavily driven by metrics as WWE, that meant a hell of a lot.
Other metrics had been remarkable too, according to Erin. She had told him that Summerslam was forecast to be the highest grossing event in terms of ticket sales in WWE history outside of Wrestlemania. Views were way up. Merchandise sales were at a record high for the past ten years. Business was truly booming under her leadership, which made Jay immensely proud. She had been thrown in at the deep end by Hank's unexptected departure, and she was thriving. In his opinion, she was an incredible woman, and he had told her that on numerous occasions.
"Jesus Christ, I'm tired," Erin said as she followed him into the suite.
That was a downside since she had taken charge of the company. The number of hours she had to work was insane. How she coped with all the stress was remarkable to Jay, but she managed it. Jay considered relieving that stress whenever he could to be the least he could do to help her. And if that happened to involve sex, so much the better. After all of the emotions of the evening, he was definitely in the mood.
"Hopefully not too tired," he said. His meaning was more than clear.
Erin looked at him and gave him one of those beautiful smiles that still stunned him as much now as they had when he had first met her. He hoped and expected that to never change. "No, not too tired. What are you thinking, Mr Producer?"
"I think you know what I'm thinking. It involves you taking that expensive suit off, for a start."
"Well, the pants anyway," Erin said. She was carrying the jacket, and she looked at it now. "I think this may be ruined, with Raquel's blood on it."
"It's probably Clem's blood. But it came off Raquel."
"Right," Erin said reflectively. "Yes, it was Clem doing most of the bleeding. Part of me thinks she hit those ring steps on purpose to get bloody. I ought to fine her if that's the case."
"Maybe she did, maybe she didn't," Jay shrugged. In the past, he had deliberately gotten cut during a match because the blood would make the match look better. You probably had to be a wrestler to understand the mentality, he assumed. "You can't prove it though, and after that match I don't think handing out fines would be the way to go."
"You're right," she conceded, and tossed the jacket away onto the floor, out of sight and out of mind. With that, she moved closer to him. Provocatively close. "Anyway, I don't want to think about Clem bleeding everywhere. Let's get back to why you wanted me to take my suit off."
"Well, I figured since this week building up to tonight has been so stressful for you, it would be a time for some top-quality stress relief."
Erin bit her bottom lip, obviously excited by the sound of that. "Top-quality, huh? I'm listening."
"I brought rubber gloves for you, and duct tape for me. Well, the duct tape is for you too really."
"Is it now? I guess that depends on what you're going to do with it," she said although she knew full well what he was going to do. She just wanted him to say it.
"I'm going to tie you up and gag you with you it. Then I'm going to fuck you, and you're going to want to scream so much, but you won't be able to." That was more explicit than the way he was used to talking to her, but she had encouraged him throughout their relationship, and he continued to gain confidence.
"It's all well and good talking about it, sir. Before anything happens, I want to see what gloves you've brought for me. Are they sexy ones?"
Jay didn't share her glove fetish, so his honest answer would have been to say not particularly. But he knew it heightened her excitement if he played up to the things she enjoyed, as she did in turn by selling being duct taped for him. Sometimes she still took selfies when they were apart, either showing herself wearing gloves of some kind, or even with tape over her mouth. They would come out of the blue, and they would drive him crazy. He had every single one saved in a special album on his phone.
"They're very sexy ones," he replied, hoping that she would agree. As time went on, he had a better understanding of what kinds of gloves she liked the most. Leather ones were a big trigger for her, as were household rubber ones, so long as they were smooth and not too thin and flimsy, and also didn't have grips that were too rough against skin. Latex and nitrile ones also excited her, but velvet or woollen ones did not. She didn't like those kinds of materials.
"How sexy are they?" she purred.
"Why don't I show you?" He looked at her for a moment in the light grey suit pants and black blouse. "Actually, don't undress. You look super hot wearing that, and that top is perfect. I have black gloves, and black tape."
"Do you now? Well, I have a black bra under here too."
"Even better," Jay said as he went to one of his two travel cases and opened it up. The items he needed were on top: a brand new roll of black duct tape and a pair of black rubber gloves, still in their packaging. He gave her the gloves. "You can open them. I got small ones because I know you like them tight on your hands."
"You must think I'm seriously weird that you saying that excites me so much," she said, tearing the package open.
"I think we're beyond judging each other for our kinks. Besides, we enjoy sharing them."
"True," Erin said. Her attention was now already on the gloves as she worked her hands into them. "These are really sexy ones," was her verdict. "They feel great on my hands." She stoked her own cheek with one of them. "And great on my skin too. So hot."
"Let me feel," Jay said, taking her hands. Again, the gloves did nothing for him in truth, but he was helping her to get off on her fetish. "They are quite smooth, and don't have big grips. Black is a colour that always looks good on you too. Your hands do feel really sexy in these. I bet you'd be able to give me a good handjob with them on."
Erin giggled, and he could tell that she was seriously turned on already. "Not if I'm tied up."
"I'd better not tie you up yet then, had I?"
"Hmmm," she said thoughtfully. "You know what I just thought? I don't need my mouth to give you a handjob. Taping my mouth is what gets you off. Having me so that I can't use my voice that you find so sexy, and all I can do is make helpless 'mmmmmm' noises."
Now it was Jay who was fired up. She knew exactly what to say and what mental pictures to paint to get him going. And boy was she good at it. Her voice sure was sexy, but it sounded even better when it was muffled by duct tape. "You get your mouth taped, and I get a handjob? That's the kind of deal I'll make all day long."
"So long as I get to wear the gloves and you end up fucking me, make all the deals you want."
"I love it when you talk dirty, Erin. It seems so unlike you, yet you're so good at it."
"Oh yeah? Personally, I think there's been enough talking."
To Jay's surprise, she clamped a hand over his mouth and pushed him back against the wall. He dropped the duct tape roll on the floor. Her other hand worked its way down the front of his pants and into his boxers.
"Mmmm," he moaned in excitement as he felt the glove start caressing his dick, which was already hard.
Erin was right in his face, looking his eye to eye, but she kept her hand over his mouth. "Yeah, that's right, she breathed. "How about you being the one who can't talk for once? How about I keep you quiet?"
Jay was easily strong enough to push her away if he had wanted to. But where would the fun have been in that? Erin wanted to try something new, and why not? Having her hand over his mouth did make him feel kind of dominated by her, and to his surprise that was a turn on. The thought that came into his head was that she was a powerful woman in the boardroom. Why not in the bedroom too?
Erin didn't have much range of motion with her hand down his pants, but she had enough. She was already at work, going slowly because that was how he enjoyed it the most.
"Mmmmm," he sighed into the glove again as his excitement began to build.
"Mmmmm," Erin echoed immediately, her eyes closed now, enjoying the experience as much as he was. Jay really wished he had been able to tape her mouth before she made her move, but now he was more than happy to go along with what she was doing.
They stood there for several minutes, Erin working his cock and getting him off, and copying the involuntary noises he made into her hand. It was an intimate and unique sexual experience for both of them. He expected her to stop before he came, but she didn't. She kept him pinned against the wall and silenced, and brought him towards his climax.
Jay realised he was going to have to shoot a load into his boxers, but he decided to hell with it. The experience was too hot for him to care. In any case, Erin was giving him no say in the matter. He was starting to get short of air with her hand tight over his mouth, so he started gasping and moaning as he approached orgasm.
"Breathe, Jay," Erin whispered seductively. "Breathe. Don't try to talk. Just breathe and enjoy. There we go," she added with satisfaction as he started convulsing, moaning loudly. "There we go, Jay. Let it all out, and I'll allow you to talk. Then you can thank me."
Finally, after he had unloaded, she took her hand away from his mouth and the other one out of his pants.
"Thank you, Erin," he gasped.
"You're welcome," she said sweetly, noticing that she had his cum on the glove that had been down his pants. "I'll go clean this off. When I come back, you can do whatever you want with that tape."
Jesus, this woman will be the death of me, Jay thought. There were much worse ways to die.
A/N: This was nothing but a smut chapter, but we haven't had many in this story. I had people ask me for more. I have to admit we didn't get to see Jay and Erin explore their kinks as much as I would have liked, so if you want to see more like this let me know.