PREFACE: Rhea and Reader were hooking up on and off, but Rhea wanted her all to herself
A/N: Rhea's P.O.V. in Bold and Colored!
Flashback in Italics!
Texts in Bold and Colored!
Some surprise appearances by other WWE Stars!
THIS HAD ME GRIPPING THE SHEETS FOR REAL
Kinda toxic, but eh
RHEA'S P.O.V.
She was all I've ever wanted. From how beautiful she was, to her kind-hearted nature and quick wits, she was nothing short of perfection. I remember the day we met vividly.
I had just gotten done with my match and was grabbing a bite to eat with my friends.
"I'll take-"
"The chicken tenders", I say in unison with Fin and Priest.
The three of us laugh, as Dom shook his head.
"Typical", Priest mocked,
"Hey, I know what I like, alright?", Dom argued.
Snapping the menu closed and handing it back to the waiter.
"I'll be back", I say,
Dismissing myself and heading to the bathroom, but as I did, somebody walks out.
Time came to a sudden halt, as I took in just how beautiful she was. It was as if everyone else disappeared and we were the only people there.
She gives me a shy smile, before walking past me and heading back to her table. My eyes never leaving her, as she took her seat.
YOUR P.O.V.
I immediately walk back to my friends, trying hard to hide my flushed cheeks.
"You good?", Nikki questioned,
"Yeah", I hesitantly answered,
As my gaze fell upon her once more. I couldn't help it, even if I tried. Besides how breathtaking she was, there was just something about her that intrigued me. Maybe it was the jet black hair or the tattoos that masked her hands, either way, I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
"What's got you all shy?", Brie questioned,
Taking me out of my head.
"What?"
She turns to try and see what I was looking at and immediately caught on.
"Oh, she's so your type"
"Dear God, please shut up", I pleaded,
"Who?"
It was now Naomi's turn to look and she also began teasing me.
"Oooh", she taunted,
Nudging me.
"Guys, come on. Let's not embarrass her", Nat ceased.
During the time of my friends poking fun at me, she looks over and sends another smile my way. If my heart wasn't racing out of my chest already, it surely was now.
Once we were done with our food and paid the bill, her table was also finishing up their dinner.
"Now's your chance, don't be shy", Nikki egged on,
"Nikki!", I warned in a whisper,
"Oh come on, what's the worst that can happen?"
"Um, she could hear me?"
"You're really gonna let her go?", she emphasized,
Pointing, when I smack her hand away.
"Keep your hand down!"
"Sorry", she whispered,
"I think you should go for it", Nat chimed in,
"Oh, not you too"
"(Y/N), you've got nothing to lose. She says no and then what?"
"And then I die of embarrassment"
Causing her eyes to roll.
"Look, nothing's gonna happen, if I don't talk to her"
"Exactly. Nothing's gonna happen if you don't talk to her, which I personally think is worse", she retorted.
I take a deep breath, slouching back against the booth chair, when I notice her table begin to gather their things.
"It's now or never, champ", Brie added on.
Was I terrified? Absolutely...but after battling with the anxious chill in the pit of my stomach, I ultimately got up and carefully made my way towards her.
Every step feeling like boulders strung at my feet.
Once I was less than a foot away, I clear my throat in an attempt to catch her attention. She turns around and somehow, she was even more breathtaking up close.
Her eyes reflecting baby blue skies in them, as her lips curled up into a grin.
"Hi", I greeted,
"Hello", she smiles down at me,
"I hope I'm not being too forward, but, I think you're...really beautiful", I struggled,
I knew my face had turned a bright red by the way she eyes my cheeks.
"Do you, now?", she challenged,
"Yeah", I chuckled nervously,
"Well", she began,
Taking my hand inro hers.
"I said the same thing to my mates earlier. You're quite the sight"
My heart was on the verge of giving out.
"What are you doing after this?"
"Um", I say,
Glancing back at my friends, who immediately turned away.
"It seems we have an audience"
"Don't mind them, they're just nosy", I reassured,
Making her laugh to herself.
"I'm not doing anything"
"Perfect", she said,
Gently leading me outside.
We head back to the hotel she was staying at and after letting my friends know where we went, she started up a movie for us.
Let's just say the movie had simply become background noise.
Since then, we'd been hooking up on and off, but in all honesty, I wanted more. Don't get me wrong, what we had was beyond my wildest imaginations, but I often caught myself daydreaming about being more than just 'friends'.
It didn't help, the fact that she fueled these delusions. Intentionally or not.
In those moments, post-sex, there would be a glimmer of softness that made me melt from the inside out. A contrasting difference from how she would usually treat me in bed.
Little gestures she'd do, like playing with my hair till I fell asleep or tracing mindless shapes onto my back. It all just added to the already burdensome weight in my chest.
The longer this went on, the harder it became to keep my feelings at bay. The harder it got to avoid the questions that plagued my mind.
Would she want that too? What if she didn't? Would she get upset and cut me off entirely? I could have all the time in the world and none of it would be enough to find a single answer.
I was planning to just keep my mouth shut and take this secret to my grave...until I heard about Liv. She was Rhea's tag team partner and at first, I didn't think anything of it, till I saw their backstage interview, where she kissed Rhea's cheek.
Alarms immediately went off in my head.
I knew she'd been sleeping up with other people, but to actually see her flirt with someone else was the wakeup call I needed.
I decided to keep my distance for a while and eventually, she caught on. For the last few weeks, I'd been responding less to her texts and have ignored her late night calls all together.
As much as I hated to admit it, I missed her, but I knew I had to hold my ground.
(SUNDAY)
Rhea: Hey
Seen at 5:06 pm
Rhea: I haven't seen you in a while, how's things been?
Seen at 5:25 pm
(MONDAY)
Me: Good, you?
Seen at 9:03 pm
Rhea: Pretty busy lately, aren't you?
Seen at 10:00 pm
But what I think finally made things click for Rhea was when I run into her at Dom's birthday party.
As it was being thrown at her house, I knew to come prepared, so I put on the dress I knew she liked and paired it with the perfect heels. Between my hair, makeup and outfit, I was undoubtedly sure to make some heads turn.
Not even a minute goes by, before Rhea spots me and makes a beeline toward where I stood.
"Ladies", she greets,
As they all nod, before heading inside. She eyes me up and down, before taking a few steps closer.
"(Y/N)", she grins.
I cross my arms over my chest, avoiding her daunting stare.
"Beautiful, as always"
"Thanks"
She goes in for a hug, when I simply brush past her, leaving Rhea undoubtedly confused. For the rest of the night, I stood by, watching my friends get wasted and have the time of their lives.
I, however, was too distracted by Rhea watching me from across the room. The slicked-back hair, the leather top that perfectly showcased her strong arms. I was intoxicated solely by staring at her.
Somewhere in the night, my friends had completely disappeared and I was left on the couch alone.
That was until Sonya took the vacant spot next to me.
"I don't like parties either", she spoke,
Finally ripping my gaze away from Rhea.
"Hey, Sonya"
"You know my name?", her eyebrows meet,
"Yeah, I saw your match with Nikki and John. They invited me to watch"
"Oh, cool, your Nikki's friend. I'm assuming you came with her and Brie?"
"Yup, but...", I say,
Quickly scanning the room.
"I have no idea where they went"
"Well, Brie's probably throwing up the drinks she chugged and Nikki's probably hooking up with Cena upstairs"
"Probably", I chuckled,
Sipping my cocktail.
"But, hey, at least you got me", she joked,
Playfully nudging me.
"At least", I agreed.
"I hope this isn't me coming on too strong, but would you like to dance?"
"Um..."
I go to look back at Rhea and it was almost as if she was trying to communicate with her eyes.
It was now my turn to have fun.
"I'd love to", I turn back to Sonya,
Grabbing her hand and leading her to the dancefloor.
RHEA'S P.O.V.
What the hell was Deville up to and why was (Y/N) reciprocating it? I knew she'd gone almost radio silent lately, but I didn't think it was this serious.
My blood boiled at the sight of Sonya twirling her around, as her eyes raked up and down (Y/N)'s body. Shamelessly staring at what was mine. I knew I had only myself to blame, but I couldn't help but seethe with anger. It should be me grabbing her hips that way. It should be me making her laugh like that.
Had I messed up by not owning up to how I really felt? Yes, but I wasn't going to lose her over that. She was everything I could ever want and I'd be a fool to just let her go.
Having had enough, I shove my drink into Priest's chest and made my way over to them.
"(Y/N). Deville", I address,
Interrupting their laughter.
"Hey, Ripley", Sonya replied,
As I respond with a sarcastic grin.
"I need to talk to you", I address (Y/N),
"I'm kind of in the middle of something-"
"(Y/N)", I cut off,
Causing her to be taken aback.
YOUR P.O.V.
I couldn't lie, the stern tone in her voice made my core ache and my knees go weak. I had no choice but to comply.
I follow her through the crowd and up the stairs, till we reach her bedroom at the end of the hall.
As we step inside, she closes the door behind her and leans against it.
"What do you want?", I questioned,
"Don't play dumb with me"
"I'm not", I egged on.
She scoffs, leaning off the door and taking a step towards me.
"Are we really going to do this?"
"I don't know...are we?"
I knew me challenging her was a risk, but it was one I was willing to take. I needed to know once and for all if this was something worth fighting for.
With a mischievous grin, she leans down to whisper in my ear.
"Do you really think Sonya, of all people, can treat you better than I can? Hm? Make you feel as good as I do?"
Her hands creep up to the small of my waist and pulled me in closer. I could feel my knees threatening to give out and was fighting so hard to stop it.
"Or was this all just to get my attention?"
She kisses up my neck and chewed on the lobe of my ear.
"You want me? You've got me"
Like I'd weighed nothing, she picks me up by thighs, causing a surprised gasp to escape me.
"All you had to do was say so"
She then carries me to bed and crawled atop me, kissing and licking up my legs.
"This dress. Fuck", she murmured against my thighs,
Before spreading them apart.
"Well"
Eyeing the wet spot on my underwear.
"I've barely started and you're already making a mess", she teased,
"Rhea", I whined,
"Yes, darling?"
"Please"
"Please what? You know I like to hear you say it"
I take in a deep breath, before finally locking eyes with her.
"Fuck me"
She smirks once more, before pulling away and walking over to her closet. I carefully observe her every move and once she was done digging through her clothes, she turns around, causing my stomach drops.
She's used straps on me before, but this one was...different.
"I've been saving this for something special, but of course you had to be a brat tonight", she says,
Stopping right before the bed.
"Take my clothes off", she ordered.
I crawl over to her, helping her out of her blazer, before unbuttoning her blouse and pulling her pants down.
Unbeknownst to me, she was already completely naked beneath her clothes. The sight of her exquisite body never failing to drive me crazy.
"My turn"
She pulls my dress off over my head, leaving me in just my stockings.
"No underwear? God, you are a slut"
And without wasting another breath, she pulls me in by my waist, whilst wrapping her lips around my hardened buds.
Desperate moans and whines escaping me as she did so.
"You're so much nicer when Mami's got a hold of you, hm?"
She then pushes me onto my back, before spreading my legs and ripping my fishnets down the middle. She must've sensed my concern, by the way her eyes flickered up to me.
"I'll get you new ones", she reassured,
Before pulling back and securing the toy around her hips.
I was practically drooling from how good she looked. From her inked hand rubbing up and down the dildo, to her insatiable eyes eating me alive, I could've cum right then and there.
"I need you, Mami, please", I pleaded,
Tugging her lips up into a smirk.
"I know you do. Why else would you try so hard to get my attention?", she teased,
Licking the shell of my ear and sending a chill up my spine.
In a flash, she throws my legs around her waist, dragging me in closer, whilst rubbing the tip of the strap against my entrance.
"Let's see if you can keep up"
She thrusts into me in one swift motion, filling me up to the brim and causing a cry to escape past my lips.
Her pace was immediate and rough, like the hand she snaked up my body, before settling around my throat. It felt like I was being split apart in the best way possible. The mixture of the pleasure and pain already causing tears to blur my vision.
"You're fucking mine", she grunted against my shoulder,
"Yes, Mami!", I cried out,
Grabbing her wrist.
With each merciless thrust, my orgasm was nearing faster and faster and I knew it was only a matter of time, till I came undone in her grasp.
"Fuck!", I whined under my moans,
"You're doing so good for me", she licked up my throat,
Reaching down to rub vigorous circles on my clit and yanking a final scream out of me.
"Do it. Cum for Mami", she demanded.
The stars in my eyes were all I saw, before being pushed over the edge.
Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, I feel her hand pull back to squeeze the base of the toy, causing it to spurt out ropes of warm sticky liquid all over my clenching walls.
I let out a surprised gasp, as Rhea chuckled against my neck. She looks back up and smashed her now-smudged lips against my own.
"Now, everyone here knows who you belong to", she teased.
Authors note: hhhhhh was on a flight and thatâs enough time to write a long fic sooooo buckle up buttercups
Also MAJOR disclaimer, I may have âbeefâ with liv for injuring Rhea, but under no circumstance condone the threats and harassment sheâs getting. At the end of the day it should never be that deepâŚÂ
Warnings: Rhea Ripley x fem reader smut, wrestler! Reader, mommy/mami kink, oral, fingering, praise, squirting, swearing, liv morgan (sheâs an opp rn lmao),Â
âBaby Iâm gonna be just fine.â You offhandedly shrug your response to Rhea and continue to punch at your training dummy. Rhea shakes her head at your cockiness, smirking as she steps in front of you, forcing you to stop your aggressive jabs. You were scheduled to fight Liv Morgan later today, and wanting nothing more than to avenge Rhea, you were putting in your all. A small grin graces your features as Rhea reaches out, grabbing your waist and pulling you in, careful to be gentle with her sprained shoulder. âYouâre so hot when youâre feral.â Rhea jokes with a low chuckle. You roll your eyes, but nonetheless lean into the strong arms of your girlfriend.
âIâll riptide her to get the message across.â You snort fiddling with Rheaâs layered necklacesâsomething you know she secretly loves, âsheâll think itâs you reincarnated.â You continue. Rhea shakes her head amused by your antics. âCâmon I got you food.â She says gesturing to the exit to the gym. You lick your lips, happy to have a distraction from the strenuous workout. Huffing, you agree, grabbing her hand and letting her drag you towards the door.
You felt little nerves about the match as it approached. Training with Dominik, Damian and Finn had helped up your pain tolerance and get into the mindset of a smaller opponent, now knowing how Livâs thought process would be. So as you got ready, you allowed your mind to wander to what you were going to do after the match. Or, rather, more accurately, who was going to do you after the match. Your cheeks warmed at the thought of the lewd promises that were whispered to you. âJust a little motivation.â Rhea had purred to you earlier. âMotivation indeed.â You grin you yourself as you make your way backstage.Â
Bouncing on the balls of your feet you wait for your music to play, when it does, you make the your way to the ring, a sinister smile gracing your lips as you eye Liv up. Your smile turns more genuine however, when you see Rhea sitting first row. With the coolness of her persona, she nods back in acknowledgement, but the arousing glint in Rheaâs blue eyes told more. They reminded you to the hopefully eventful night you had ahead of you. Winking at her, you slip into the ring waiting for the bell to start the match.
Being the favorite, the crowd was screaming itself hoarse for you, but an awed hush fell as you displayed your strength yet again in the match by throwing Liv like a rag doll. You found yourself laughing darkly as you sauntered to her crumpled form. You hoisted her up, making sure your next words were loud enough for the mics to pick upÂ
âOh and this oneâs from Rhea.â You spit before slamming her into Rheaâs signature pin. The crowdâs responding roar was even more deafening than before. You stuck your tongue out suggestively, eyes once more scanning the crowd before they found Rheaâs prideful gaze. As the ref called the three count, you beamed, throwing Livâs legs to the side before walking with authority out of the ring.Â
âFucked that girl right up!â Dominik laughed as you got backstage, âcouldnât have done it better myself!â He grins childishly as you laugh. Damien voiced similar regards to your skill, but with less vulgarity laced in his words. âDid good kid,â he chuckled musing your hair as you received a happy punch to the arm from Finn. You then gasped as you felt a hand smooth over the curve of your hip. You know who it is before a different, knowing smile spreads on your face. Your name is cooed softly in your ear before a soft kiss is placed on your cheek. Your face blooms red as you tuck your chin into your chest. âThe riptide was a nice touch.â Rhea says wrapping her arms around you. Her fingers dance nimbly up your sides, being sure to brush against any exposed skin your wrestling outfit flaunted.
âI learn from the best you know.â Your cheeky reply has her snorting, nudging her face into your neck.  The soft swirl of arousal in your belly that you get from the simple affection has you mentally face palming, but, with Rhea looking like she wants to eat you alive, it seems that your sentiment is returned. âFucking hell get a room!â Finnâs disgusted groan has you and Rhea pulling sharply away from each other. Damian said nothing, but the knowing look he gave Rhea had her shrugging, a little bit red, and shaking her longer hair to cover her face.Â
âMaybe we will.â You mumble softly, eyes immediately widening at the boldness of your self-inflicted embarrassment. Much to your relief however, the group of guys only laugh, unaware to the sincerity that lies behind your jest.Â
Rhea was well aware of your slip up, you watch in badly suppressed lust as her jaw clenched and she shifts her legs tighter together. Her hand on your hip travels lower and you nearly arch at the warm sensation. When you let out a shaky breath, Rhea coughs, speaking up to address the group. âWeâll catch up with you guys later⌠weâre going back to the hotel.â  Her quick excuse has them nodding offhandedly, not understanding the underlying implications.Â
Rhea smiles at you coyly as you nudge your side into hers and she hails a taxi your way quirking her brow as you hurriedly get inside. âWhatâs got you in a rush doll?â Rhea pretends to fix her black lipstick, swiping two fingers over her plump lips, she holds your gaze as she does so, smirking as you shift in your seat. Her teasing has you pouting prettily, blinking up at her as you pray for the trip back to be shorter than physically possible.
As soon as you were in the hotel room, no time was wasted. All it took was one look of hunger from Rhea and you were hurriedly ridding yourself of the complicated strappy garment you had on. Her rushed hands brushed over your body. You moaned at her eagerness, already too enraptured to care if you sounded needy. You knew she wanted this just as much as you did. âDoesâoh-does your shoulder hurt?â Even in this state your concern shines through the pleasure. Rhea silences your worries with a biting kiss before she shakes her head.
âAlways worried about me, yeah?â Rheaâs tone sounds cocky, but the affectionate kisses she then places on your cheeks tell a different story. âAlways.â You confirm breathless, carefully helping her remove her own shirt. The pathway to the bed was strewn with various articles of clothing, and Rhea chuckles in satisfaction as you push her onto the bed.Â
You giggle as she flips the both of you over, caging your body beneath hers as she presses her lips to your now bare chest.  âYou look good like this.â Rheaâs voice has dropped to a deep rasp as she eyes the black lipstick marks sheâs left on your smooth skin.
âJust good?â You bait, a dizzy smile on your blushed face. Rhea only looks smug before her hand trails up to your throat. The whimper you let out as she does so is loud and drawn out. âBeautiful actually.â Rhea clarifies grinning wider at your state, her other hand slowly trails down below your stomach.Â
âIâ holy fuck!â Your plea is cut short when Rheaâs skilled fingers shut you up. You arch into her hand as she finds your clit, âWhat was that darling?â Itâs cruel because Rhea knows you canât answer in this state. And as her middle and ring finger circle your soaked hole, you shake your head vigorously not being able to form a response. âGood girl,â she praises you simply, but your body reacts to her words blatantly. âRheaâŚâ you trail off unintelligibly and the whine in your voice has her groaning softly and rutting against the mattress as she pleasures you. âYouâre so fucking tight sweetheart.â Rhea sighs as she curls her fingers.
Your eyes roll back as she rubs against your g-spot. âF-fuck mommy!â You choke out hand coming up to grip Rheaâs that was still delicately wrapped around your throat. âFeels good hmm?â Rhea questions, leaning closer to bite into your neck. No doubt leaving hickeys that you would have trouble covering up tomorrow. Your breath hitches once more as she adds another finger to your pussy. Your brain is moving slower than honey, the only thing thatâs registering is how fucking good Rhea is finger fucking you. The lewd sounds that she was milking out of you would be embarrassing if you werenât already so close to coming undone.
You were quick to cover your face with your hands as Rhea noticed your change in demeanor. âYour gonna cum for me?â Even though Rhea voices it as a question, itâs more of a statement because she knows you will. âYesâplease Rhea-mommy please!â Your mewls are pornographically loud and Rhea moans at your neediness. âSince you asked so nicely.â She purrs to you before her thumb circles your clit with a precision that sends you over the edge moaning her name.
You were still drunk on the pleasure as you pulled Rhea in, your fingers gliding through her silky hair as you kissed her. She allows you to push her gently back once more as you grab at her plush thighs. As you inch further down, youâre keenly aware of the needy gasps that slip past Rheaâs parted lips. âBaby⌠please?â Her soft question is barely audible causing you giggle at her insistence. But you canât deny her. How could you? Rhea chokes as you place several open mouthed kisses into her dripping cunt. âYouâre aâa fucking tease.â She manages, grabbing a fistful of your hair. You press your lips to her inner thigh before you respond, voice as coy as ever.
Disclaimer: This is NSFW. If that's not your thing, keep scrolling. I try to tag my work appropriately and if you still choose to click and read, do so at your own discretion. Thank you for the love, always, and I hope you enjoy!
Summary: Itâs pretty well known that Rhea and Fem. Reader canât stand one another. Reader thinks Rheaâs way cockier than she should be and Rhea thinks as highly about Reader as much as she thinks about the dirt at the bottom of her boot. Well⌠so they say, at least. A packed hotel mishap forces them to bunk together, and Rhea presses her luck by running her mouth.
Fic Tag(s): 18+, enemies to hatefucking, forced proximity, overbooked hotel, WM weekend, Bottom Sub!Rhea, Dom Top!Reader, bratty!Rhea, a little bit of oral (Rhea receiving) anal play/penetration, size difference, strap-on, nipple play, hair-pulling, spit for lube (I KNOWWW IM SORRY), begging, spanking, biting, slapping, choking.)
Chapter Word Count: 1,739
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Because fate is a cruel asshole, I got exactly what I didnât want.
âAbsolutely fucking not.â I repeated, this time louder, my hands clenched so hard around the handle of my suitcase that my hands shook.
I watched Rheaâs smirk widen even more; she was clearly taking pleasure in my obvious irritation.
âIâm not sharing a room with you.â I spat once I shut the door behind me and I walked further into the room.
âNot like you have a choice, sweetheart.â Rhea replied, cool as a cucumber in bed.
The sheets covered her lower half until she decided to peel them back and saunter over towards me just to give me a condescending pat on the head as she toward over me, laughing at the way I glowered at her.
As I broke are stare-off, my eyes mistakenly wandered over her muscled frame, over her black sports bra and I stopped short- no pun intended- at her v-shaped underwear that quite literally left zero to the imagination.
âEyes up here, cutie.â Rhea purred.
Her pointer and middle finger slowly lifted my chin and her eyes sparkled even as I batted her hand away and frowned deeper.
âI know Iâm a sight for sore eyes but-â
âOh my god. Do you ever shut the fuck up?!â I yelled as I rolled my eyes and shouldered past her with my luggage and I heaved the dark blue suitcase onto the couch a few feet from the bed.
âYou always say that. And yetâŚâ My skin prickled as I heard her coming up behind me and her warm breath ghosted over my ear as she murmured, ââŚand youâve not made a single attempt to make me.â
There.
Sheâd used two of the magic words you could throw at a Dom Top and I began to salivate before I pulled myself back.
Barely.
âBut then again, I donât see how tiny little thing like you could possibly even try.â She laughed.
This time I decided I wasnât gonna let her get the best of me.
âI donât think you really want me to sort you out, sweetheart.â I replied, letting her see my words for what they were.
âOoh, but I think I do.â Rhea replied with a slightly raspy giggle, gasping softly as her eyes landed on my open suitcase.
I was taking out my pjâs, completely forgetting about the red strap-on dildo that I had wrapped in plastic and stuffed onto the side of my suitcase.
âWhat are you doing with that?!â She asked, shock laced her tone.
Shock that irritated me to no end, but again, I remained calm.
Right then and there, I decided that enough was enough.
If Rhea was gonna keep baiting me, then like any effective Dom Top, Iâd bite.
Iâd bite until she yielded just like any brat eventually did if you push the right buttons.
âWhat do you think Iâm doing with it? Putting a sock over it and making puppet shows on my spare time?â I retorted.
I watched Rheaâs hand reach around me towards the toy and I let her snatch it.
I was gonna let her have her fun for nowâŚ
While I continued sorting out my toiletries and picking my pjs, I stole a glance behind me, watching her inspect the toy.
I was immediately plagued my filthy thoughts of shoving that toy down Rheaâs throat until tears pooled in her eyes, making it nice and wet for what I was going to do her, and it was all I could do to not clench my thighs.
Once again, I was caught staring at the Aussie woman and our eyes met.
That damn persistent and infuriating smirk was back on her lips as she put the toy back where it was, but I set aside along with its harness.
âWhoâs gonna use that on you? Because I really donât see a tiny little thing like you using it on anybo-â Rheaâs words cut off as I interrupted, but I didnât bother verbally answering her question.
âYou walk around like youâre hot shit. Like youâre Hunterâs golden child⌠and I almost canât blame you entirely. The way heâs paraded you around and talked big game about youâŚâ I chucked and turned around to face Rhea, noticing the small step she took backwards.
Yeah, I was definitely starting to figure this woman outâŚ
I reached out and pulled her towards me by her the elastic of her underwear.
I smirked a little as I watched and felt Rheaâs stomach muscles flex as she inhaled sharply.
âBut youâre nothing more than a delusional shot at redemption and absolution for him. Absolution from his sins against someone he can no longer apologize to. You are the living embodiment of his guilt and regret. That is all you are to him. And deep down I think you know that⌠But heâs put so much energy and time into you and you⌠for as much as you say youâre no longer a people-pleaser-â I looked up at Rhea sharply, sensing that she was going open her smart mouth and I wasnât wrong.
I was pleased to watch her mouth snap shut as soon as steely gaze met hers.
âYes, Iâve watched some of your interviews, Iâm not dumb. I study everyone in this locker room nowadays. Especially you.- And you walk around like youâre this⌠this alpha female. But youâre nothing more than an insecure little brat who needs the validation and a lot of attention and you donât know how else to get it, so youâre completely okay with cosplaying as someone for some applause and attention and praise from your boss or from the fans. And now that I think about it, maybe even from me.â I continued and I noticed a switch flip at that, as if Iâd hit a nerve.
But still, she said nothing.
Hm. Boring.
âYou walk around as if being hand-picked by someone like him is some type of flex. Sweetheart, if you were sick and tired of cosplaying as a big, bad and Dominant woman when what you really want and need is to be in your place, then all ya had to do was ask.â My voice was down to a mere whisper. I watched goosebumps raise on Rheaâs skin as my fingers continued to explore the skin on her abdomen with every word I hissed at her.
Her momentary obedience was short lived and her eyes became furious.
Red-hot anger burned in them, along with something else entirely underneath that she seemed to try to smother.
But I was nothing if not observantâŚ
All of it fueled me.
I drank it all up, and my eyes glinted in amusement now as her hips bucked a little and she silently urged my hand lower as if her body had a mind of its own and as if her anger was propelling her actions.
But I didnât give her what she wanted.
Not yet at least.
The hand that was on the waistband of her panties slowly snaked upwards again, and my thighs became slick with my arousal as Rhea let out an involuntary sound that was a cross between a whimper and a growl.
âFuck. You. You donât know me-â Rhea snipped, eyes blazing with fury but I swiftly interrupted.
âNeither do you.â I replied sharply.
My traveling hand suddenly came upwards to grip her neck, not quite cutting off her breathing as much as cutting off the rant I knew was on its way.
The way she froze and suddenly went pliant fascinated me⌠and it just proved my points.
âYouâre nothing but a carbon copy of someone else. I mean look at you, Rhea.â I said as my other hand went up to fiddle with a strand of her dyed hair.
âYou have no idea who you are. Who you really are. Youâre all bark and no fucking bite. Playing the role of someone else even when the cameras are offand Iâm sick of it.â I growled. âI promise you, I could have you squealing like the fuckin virgin you seem to think I am, in .5 seconds.â I chuckled as her eyes widened for a fraction of a second.
Some of that cocky defiance returned to Rheaâs eyes but I could tell it was half-hearted.
But it fueled me just as much.
âShow me, then. Show me who I am⌠put me in my place.â Rhea purred, her tone and gaze seductive as she gazed down at my lips and back up at my eyes.
She then took advantage of the fact that my hand slackened a bit in surprise.
She was quick, but I was quicker and I moved my head before Rhea could sink her teeth into my bottom lip and I my hand squeezed a tad bit harder and I watched her struggle not to go completely pliant.
She was definitely a stubborn one but I didnât mind.
From her demeanor alone I could tell that she was goading me some more, not quite believing that Iâd deliver on my promise yet curious to find out if I would.
âOkay⌠then how do you want me, maâam?â Rhea shot back sarcastically as she walked towards the bed once I let go of her throat.
âLike this?â She asked as she crawled onto the bed, back arched and her ass up in the air, inviting me to spank it so I did just that.
I chuckled as her body jolted and she gave a yelp as both my hands cracked down on each of her ass cheeks as soon as she settled down behind her on my knees.
âThat works, actually. Hands behind your back.â I commanded.
Of course she didnât immediately comply, so I did it myself, holding at least one of her wrists over her back.
âFuck! I hate you-â She began to rant as I pulled her panties down and I brought my hand down on her ass again and again, until her ass cheeks turned the gorgeous red I had envisioned.
Her body trembled even as she fought and I could see her pussy glistening with arousal.
I stole a look into her eyes and noticed them becoming glassier by the second and that made satisfaction and arousal course through my veins, hitting the spot just as much as a delicious pot of my morning fucking coffee...
A/N: Thank you guys for all the of love and supportâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸
Warnings: none
Paring: Rhea Ripley x Reader
The morning sun streamed through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow over the room as you decided it was the perfect day to bake something special. With a smile, you gathered the ingredients for your favorite recipe, eager to surprise Rhea with a homemade treat.
As you began to mix the ingredients, the kitchen quickly filled with the sweet aroma of vanilla and cinnamon. But amidst the whirlwind of activity, you couldn't help but notice the playful chaos unfolding around you.
Luna, Barry, and Bella, Rhea's beloved dogs, had decided to join in the fun, their wagging tails and eager eyes adding to the commotion. Luna chased after the rolling pin, Barry attempted to steal a taste of the flour, and Bella jumped up to inspect the mixing bowl.
"Hey, guys, come on," you chuckled, trying to maintain control of the situation. "I need to focus if we're going to get these treats baked."
But the mischievous trio seemed determined to wreak havoc, darting around the kitchen with boundless energy. They barked and romped, knocking over bowls and sending flour flying in every direction.
Rhea, who had been busy with a phone call, looked up with amusement as she noticed the chaos unfolding. "Looks like you've got your hands full," she said, a playful grin tugging at the corners of her lips.
You laughed, trying to corral the dogs as you continued with your baking attempt. But despite your best efforts, the distractions proved too much to handle, and soon, flour was coating every surface, and dough was smeared across the floor.
With a sigh of resignation, you paused to survey the scene before you. It was clear that your baking plans had quickly unraveled into a full-blown disaster. But as you glanced at Rhea, who was now leaning against the counter with a knowing smile, you couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of it all.
"Well, I guess we won't be winning any baking competitions today," you joked, shaking your head in disbelief.
Rhea chuckled, stepping forward to help you clean up the mess. "Hey, it's the thought that counts, right? Besides, I think the dogs had fun, at least."
You couldn't argue with that, and as you worked together to tidy up the kitchen, the laughter and camaraderie between you and Rhea made the whole ordeal feel like a cherished memory in the making.
In the end, while the baking may not have gone as planned, the laughter and love shared with Rhea and the dogs made it all worthwhile. And as you leaned in for a flour-covered kiss, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the simple joys of togetherness and the unpredictability of life with Rhea by your side.
The sun beamed down on the bustling streets as you and Rhea stepped out of your apartment, ready for a leisurely day out. With no matches scheduled and no obligations to attend to, you both decided to take advantage of the beautiful weather and head to Target for some shopping.
As you made your way to the store, the chatter of passersby and the distant hum of traffic filled the air. Rhea looped her arm through yours, her presence grounding you with every step.
Once inside Target, you grabbed a shopping cart and began your adventure through the aisles, the possibilities of what to buy stretching out before you.
"So, what's first on the agenda?" Rhea asked, a playful glint in her eyes.
You grinned, pulling out the list you had meticulously prepared the night before. "Well, we definitely need groceries. But we could also use some new bedding and maybe some kitchen gadgets."
"Sounds like a plan," Rhea replied, falling into step beside you as you made your way towards the food section.
As you perused the shelves, carefully selecting items from your list, Rhea couldn't resist tossing a few extra snacks into the cart.
"Are these really necessary?" you teased, holding up a bag of chips with a raised eyebrow.
Rhea shrugged, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Hey, you never know when a snack attack might strike."
With your grocery list complete, you moved on to the bedding section, where you spent ages debating the merits of different sheet sets and comforters. Rhea, ever the patient companion, offered her opinion on thread counts and color schemes, making the decision-making process a little easier.
Next, you found yourselves in the kitchen gadgets aisle, marveling at the array of gadgets and gizmos on display. Rhea's eyes lit up as she spotted a sleek new blender, and you couldn't resist the urge to add it to your cart, envisioning all the delicious smoothies you could make together.
As you continued to wander through the store, your cart gradually filled with an eclectic mix of groceries, bedding, and kitchen gadgets. Occasionally, you caught glimpses of familiar faces among the other shoppers, their eyes widening in recognition as they spotted Rhea.
But she paid them no mind, her focus entirely on enjoying her day with you by her side.
Finally, as the sun began to set and the store lights flickered on overhead, you made your way to the checkout counter, unloading your purchases onto the conveyor belt.
As the cashier scanned your items, Rhea wrapped her arm around your waist, pulling you close as she pressed a kiss to your cheek. You leaned into her embrace, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment wash over you.
Once everything was paid for and bagged up, you and Rhea headed back out into the cool evening air, your arms laden with bags filled with treasures from your day of shopping.
"Thanks for coming with me today," Rhea said, squeezing your hand as you walked towards the car.
"Anytime," you replied with a smile, feeling grateful for the simple joy of spending a day with the person you loved, even if it was just running errands at Target.
As you nervously fidgeted with your hands, you glanced at Rhea, who sat beside you in the car, her expression a mix of excitement and apprehension. Today was the day she'd be meeting your parents for the first time, and while you were thrilled to introduce her to the most important people in your life, a part of you couldn't help but feel a twinge of nervousness.
Rhea reached over and squeezed your hand, her touch a reassuring anchor amidst your swirling emotions. "Hey, don't worry," she said softly, her voice a soothing balm to your frazzled nerves. "I'm here with you every step of the way."
With a grateful smile, you nodded, drawing strength from her unwavering support. As you pulled up to your parents' house, your heart fluttered with anticipation, knowing that this moment would be a milestone in your relationship.
As you stepped through the front door, you were greeted with warm hugs and smiles from your family. Rhea stood by your side, her presence steady and reassuring as you made introductions.
"It's so nice to finally meet you," your mom said, her eyes twinkling with warmth as she shook Rhea's hand.
Rhea returned the gesture with a genuine smile, her charm and charisma instantly winning over your family. As the evening wore on, you watched with pride as Rhea effortlessly engaged in conversation, her wit and humor putting everyone at ease.
And as the night drew to a close, you found yourself overcome with gratitude for the incredible woman by your side. In Rhea, you had found not only a partner but also a kindred spirit â someone who embraced every aspect of who you were and stood by you through thick and thin.
As you bid your family farewell and made your way back home, hand in hand with Rhea, you couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over you. Today had been a success, a testament to the strength of your bond and the endless possibilities that lay ahead. And as you leaned in for a kiss, you knew that with Rhea by your side, anything was possible.
The door swung open making you jolt in your spot on the bench as Rhea walked in.Â
âYou scared me,â you breathed out as she laughed at your stunned reaction.Â
âSorry babe,â she laughed as she swung one of her legs over the bench to sit across from you. âWhatâre you up to?â she asked as she hooked her finger under her layered necklaces.Â
âJust scrolling on the socials. That video of you last week went viral,â you giggled.Â
âOh God, what video?â she laughed back as she scooted closer to peek over your phone. You pulled up the three-second video of her mid-match, casually yet seductively licking her fingers.Â
âOh that oneâŚâ she grinned, tilting her head up to watch you keep your eyes on the screen as it continued to replay.Â
âStare a little harder huh?â she teased, nudging your arm. You looked up to meet her pretty smile as you rolled your eyes.Â
âYou knew what you were doing, do you know how nasty that looks?â you asked with an eyebrow raised.Â
âNo,â she replied with a shrug.Â
âRhea,â you laughed at her as she crossed her arms.Â
âThatâs nasty?â she sarcastically asked with another smirk.Â
âThis doesnât look nasty to you?â you mimicked her actions as you wiped your bottom lip and stuck out your tongue to lick your middle fingers. Her grin widened as she eyed your mouth in action, making your skin tingle.Â
âNoâŚthat was hot,â she complimented as you shook your head, proceeding to get up from the bench and over to the mirror a few feet away.Â
âBy the way, it was more like thisâŚâ she softly spoke up again as you watched her through the mirror, leaning over on the bench as she stuck out her tongue, slowly slicking up her fingers with that same sinister smile of hers.Â
âYou play too much,â you swallowed the hitch in your throat as you played it off, continuing to grab your brush out of your bag to fix your hair.Â
âYou donât play enough,â she bantered again. You couldnât tell if she was playing around like she always did or if she was genuinely flirting by the way she kept flaunting these comments.Â
âWhat do you mean?â you chimed in.Â
âYouâre too serious. You need to let loose a little,â she spoke up again as she got up from the bench.Â
âI need to let loose? And how would I do that?âÂ
âYou could just let me show youâŚâ she trailed off as you caught her checking you out in the mirror. She looked so good with her all-black fit and cute low bun. She looked even more stunning with the way she was eyeing you.Â
âRheaâŚâ you raised your brows with a little giggle, kneeling in front of the mirror to put the hairbrush back in the bag before you heard the lock on the door. You stood back up and watched her lean against the door with the cutest smirk, making your cheeks flush.Â
âWhat are you doing?â you nervously chuckled again.Â
âDonât act stupid nowâŚâ she softly spoke as she walked over to you. You felt your feet stick to the floor. Your eyes never left hers in the mirror as you felt her body heat against yours. You deeply inhaled through your nose as her hands slid on your hips ever so slowly.Â
âI know youâve been fantasizing about mamiâŚâ she whispered.Â
ââŚbecause mamiâs been fantasizing about youâŚâ her fingertips slightly brushed against your skin because of your short shorts.Â
âRhea this is cra-â you stopped yourself as she pulled you closer by the hips to the point your ass was all up on her.Â
âYou talk way too muchâŚâ she cut you off as she brushed your hair over your right shoulder exposing your neck as her hands trailed up against your body, your tank top slightly lifting with the risky push of her fingers.Â
âTell me you donât want thisâŚâ she whispered, her eyes still fixated on yours as she leaned in to plant a soft kiss on the left side of your neck. Your eyes fluttered shut as she did it again, this time with more tongue as she swirled her warm moisture around your skin.Â
âWeâre in the locker room th-they could come-âÂ
âNobodyâs gonna comeâŚexcept you,â she purred again. She grabbed your jaw, forcing you to turn around and meet her consuming, loving eyes. She kept her grip on your jaw as her thumb caressed your cheek.Â
âLet looseâŚâ she whispered again. Her eyes stayed fixated on your glossy lips before she raised her brow with that taunting grin again before you gave in and crashed your lips on hers.
You let out a satisfied moan as she slipped her tongue inside, allowing you to suck on it as she moved your hair out of your face. Your mouths grew hungrier as the kiss became sloppier, your tongues slipping and sliding against each other with every turn of your heads. Her right hand slithered down your side making your skin tingle as she sneakily snaked it further down and around your ass. Your heavy breaths escalated as you fought over whoâs tongue to suck. You ran that same leg up her own to lift and allow her more leverage as she squeezed your ass tighter.Â
âJump beautifulâŚâ she whispered, using both hands to scoop your ass. You gasped as she pinned you against the same mirror you shared those flirtatious glances. Your lips didnât break contact as the impassioned kiss slowed down a bit. She purposely took her time sucking on your tongue as your fingers wrapped around her neck.Â
âYou taste so goodâŚâ she whispered as you both stuck out your tongues to obsessively lick the other. You bit your lip as her right hand started to delicately stroke your left leg.Â
âCan I taste a little more?â she asked in a hushed tone, her eyes never leaving your saliva-stained lips. Her hand dragged up to the hem of your shorts as she teasingly pulled on them.Â
âMhmâŚâ you nodded as she grinned at your response. With your legs still wrapped around her waist she walked back over to the open space in the room. You shared another sloppy kiss as she dropped down to her knees, gently laying you on the carpeted floor.Â
âNot as comfy as a bed butâŚâ she trailed off with a smile as she rubbed her hands up your thighs and slid your shorts off.Â
âCan barely notice,â you whispered back as you bucked your hips up, pulling her hand onto your damped panties to get a feel of what sheâs done to you already.Â
âYouâre so wet huh?â she teased as she rubbed the pads of her fingers in circles over your clothes mess. You longingly nodded again as you picked on her blank tank top and she quickly got the hint as she sexily slid it off her head. You didnât mean to moan out loud at the sight of her breasts spilling but it was too late as she giggled at your vulnerability.Â
âYou love to fucking tease donât you?â you asked with a shudder as she slid her tongue along your sensitive neck. She dragged it further down your breasts to leave little love bites.Â
âIs it that obvious?â she joked as she sloppily kissed your stomach, lifting your top and you helped her by hurriedly slipping it off. You were tired of the slow pace and her torturous teasing so you abruptly grabbed her face back to yours and pushed your hungry tongue back in her just as needy mouth. Your hands fell from her cheeks and down to your laced panties as you slipped them off. She didnât notice until you broke the kiss and dangled it in front of her face making her lick her lips.Â
âLet looseâŚâ you mocked before she laughed and fell between your thighs and moaned at your visible sticky and soaked mess. Your eyes shut at her warm tongue gliding in between your inner thighs, the cold feel of her rings making you tremble in her touch.Â
âFuckâŚâ you whined as she purposely kissed around your folds before she abruptly flicked them open with her tongue and flattened it between them. She moaned as she ever so slowly took her time with that first lick, an almost evil laugh erupting as she watched you arch your back. She lapped her tongue at a quicker pace, her lips never leaving your pussy as she let her tongue do all the moving. The sound of her savory and dedicated tongue deep in your moistness filled the room making you moan even louder.Â
âFuuuuuuck,â you cried out as she continued to make out with your lower lips.Â
âYou taste so fucking good loveâŚâ you heard her mumble with her sexy accent as she continued to messily and audibly spit between your folds making you even wetter. She pulled your thighs on her shoulders making you tighten them around her head but she didnât care. Your fingers found her hair as she spit inside you again, this time letting the spit fall further down before she flattened her tongue and lapped it up to your clit.Â
âOh my goooood RheaâŚâ you loudly gasped again as she ran her black painted nails up and down your bare thighs.Â
âLike that baby?â she mumbled as another loud, wet, sloppy sound was heard and felt between your thighs as she sucked on you like it was her last meal on earth.Â
âYessssss oh my fuuuuck,â you moaned as your fingers pulled on her hair making her viscously shake her head between your thighs as she practically motor-boated your pussy. You felt heat pool your lower back as your eyes fluttered, feeling your climax upon you as her thumb traced over your clit in soft circles.Â
âCum on my tongue gorgeousâŚâ she whispered, looking up at you losing your mind at her frantic licks.Â
âIâm-Iâm gon-â you moaned with ragged gasps as you bucked your hips up again to ride her face.Â
âMhmâŚmhmâŚâ she coached in mumbles with satisfaction as she sucked harder, faster, louder until you couldnât take anymore and screamed out her name one last name, not giving a single care as to who would hear you, and came all in her mouth. Your back fell back down to the floor as your legs fondled her upper back and she didnât stop licking until she slurped every drop of your cum. Your eyes fluttered back open as your pants were now the loudest noise in the room. You looked down at her scrunched eyes as she grinned, wiping the corners of her mouth with her thumb. She cupped your chin, watching you gasp once more as she scooped up your leftover nectar onto her fingers. She stuck out her tongue and licked her fingers the exact way she did in that video from earlier making you satisfyingly grin back.
âStill nasty?â she teased as she sucked on her coated fingers a little extra making you giggle with arousal. You pushed her on the floor to your side as you crawled on top of her.Â
âStill nastyâŚâ you whispered as you rocked your hips into a slow grind making her grope your ass cheeks.Â
âLook at youâŚletting loose,â she whispered while sucking on your tongue. Another airy moan escaped you as she kissed further down your neck and chest before a loud knock was heard on the door.Â
âWhyâs the door locked? Anybody in there?âÂ
âOccupied!â Rhea yelled as she covered your mouth with giggles.Â
âRhea?!â your jaw dropped as you tried to sit up before she pulled you back down with a hand around your neck.Â
âWhere are you going? Mamiâs not done with you,â she whispered with a spank.Â
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thank you so much for reading! this was my first rhea fic so I hope y'all enjoyed it! <3 if you'd like to be tagged in future rhea/wlw fics let me know :)
hellooooo um so i saw your requests are open and i was wondering if youâd write some fluffy madness where reader tries their best to comfort rhea after she had to vacate the womenâs championship title?
you can take the concept and do what you want with it but im just begging for rhea fluff bc theres an agonizingly low amount of rhea fics as it is đĽşđđź
On Top Again
Angst, fluff, fluff ending, No use of Y/N, gender neutral reader. Thatâs pretty much it I think
(Sorry if itâs a little short!! But I tried my best, I hope you like it!! <3)
That week, Rhea was very to herself, which was unlike her and you had no clue why. You tried cheering her up with little surprises and affection, and while it put a smile on her face it never lasted long.
You figured she needed space; Rhea wasnât the strongest communicator when it came to her feelings. You were aware of that. You knew if something was bothering her terribly, sheâd come to you.
Now you knew what kept her spirts down that week when you watched Monday Night Raw, you stared at the screen with a sad, pitiful look. That championship was proof of her commitment, hard work, and her literal blood, sweat, and tears. It was her whole life encased in a shiny golden belt she wore with pride; and that night it was almost as if it was stripped from her over an injury. You could only imagine her pain in that moment.
When she got home the next day around noon, she seemed almost defeated. You knew she put up a strong front for work, but now she didnât seem too sure of her abilities.
You slowly walked towards her while she was crouched, giving Barry and Luna some much needed affection. She wore a baggy band shirt paired with her signature sweatpants, suitcase still at the door.
âHey, love. I seen what happened last night..do you feel like talking about it?..â
Rhea sighed, getting up and giving you a deep hug which you returned immediately. She finally spoke up after a few moments in your embrace.
â..Iâm sorry Iâve been distant..and not talking to you as much as I should. I just got the news before Raw..I felt like I needed to process it on my own before going up on stage and announcing it in front of everyone. I knew you were worried about me, and Iâm sorry..â
You looked up at Rhea, cupping her face in your hands before speaking gently.
âI know you process emotions differently Rhea, and thatâs okay. I understandâŚand Iâm sorry you lost your championship. It meant a lot to you.â
Rhea gives you a pity half-smile, looking to the side.
âIt did..it still does. I worked my ass off for that championship only for it to get stripped away from me. I donât even know what Iâm going to have to do to get it back.â
You heard the frustration in her voice, quickly replying to try and ease her nerves.
âHey, hey..baby, I know youâll get it back. If anyone is worthy of that title itâs you. It took an injury to take your title away from you, not anyone elseâs willpower. That sounds pretty badass if you ask me.â
Rhea cracked a small smile, looking at you with a glimpse of hope in her eyes as you continued speaking.
âI know that championship meant the world to you. Iâm sorry.â You gave Rhea a sympathetic look, putting a strand of hair that was in her face behind her ear.
âIt was my whole life, but you are too. Youâre my number one motivator and Iâm so glad that you believe in me.â
You smiled at Rhea, tears in your eyes from the swell of emotions you felt from what she just told you.
âItâs going to take a lot more than one little injury to stop thee Rhea Ripley. Even if I also advise you stay home, you most likely wouldnât have listened.â Rhea chuckled a little bit, showing you a genuine smile for the first time in a while.
You gave Rhea a kiss on the cheek as she kept on giggling; she draped her arms around your waist in return.
âYouâre going to be on top again, Rhea, I know you will. You always are.â
A/N:This is my first ever fanfic. Pls go easy on me⌠ENJOY<3
Ringside Comfort
You watched from the sidelines as Rhea Ripley dominated her opponent in the ring. The intensity in her eyes and the power in her moves were electrifying. Despite the roar of the crowd, you couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over you as you admired her strength and determination.
After the match, you made your way backstage, eager to congratulate Rhea on her victory. As you approached her locker room, you heard her voice echoing through the corridor, a mixture of exhaustion and adrenaline evident in her tone.
"Another win in the bag," Rhea said, her voice carrying a hint of satisfaction.
You knocked gently on the door before pushing it open, revealing Rhea sitting on a bench, towel draped over her shoulders, and a faint smile playing on her lips.
"Hey, champ," you greeted her, offering a smile of your own as you entered the room.
Rhea's eyes lit up at the sight of you, and she rose from her seat, crossing the room in quick strides until she was standing in front of you.
"Hey, you," she replied, pulling you into a tight embrace. "Thanks for coming."
"Wouldn't miss it for the world," you replied, returning the embrace wholeheartedly.
You held onto each other for a moment longer, the warmth of her body and the scent of sweat and victory surrounding you both.
"Are you okay?" you asked softly, pulling back slightly to look into her eyes.
"Yeah, just a bit tired," Rhea admitted, a weary smile tugging at her lips. "But seeing you here makes it all worth it."
You reached up to brush a stray strand of hair from her face, your fingers grazing her cheek gently.
"I'm proud of you, Rhea," you said sincerely. "You're unstoppable out there."
Rhea's expression softened at your words, a flicker of vulnerability passing through her eyes before she leaned in to press a tender kiss to your lips.
"Having you here gives me the strength to keep going," she whispered against your mouth, her breath warm against your skin.
You smiled against her lips, feeling a surge of love and admiration for the woman standing before you.
"I'll always be here for you, Rhea," you promised, sealing your words with another kiss.
In that moment, surrounded by the chaos of the wrestling world, you found solace in each other's arms, knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, you would face them together.
lowercase intended / not proofread, iâm a little rusty bare with me
she did it.
i mean, you knew she would but that didnât make you any less proud. you smiled as you stared at the screen in front of you, as rhea held her title high up in the air on the biggest stage of them all.
this was a huge night for her. she opened up night one of wrestlmania with one of the best, she had her favorite band sing her out, and she won.
the look of pure happiness on her face was enough to tear up, especially when you saw her start to herself before she covered it up. you were so proud of her, she worked so hard to get here. she fucking deserved this.
she eventually made her way backstage, and when she did you ran to her, jumping in her arms and planting kisses all over her face. rheaâs arms wrapped around you with a smile as she spun you around.
âyou did it!â you squealed excitedly, smiling down at the australian.
âdid you doubt me?â she joked. not funny. ânever in a million years.â you grinned as you placed a soft kiss on her lips. âiâm so proud of you.â you whispered against her lips before pulling away.
rheaâs eyes beamed at you as she gave you a grateful smile, giving you one more kiss before putting you down.
the rest of the night was crazy. damian had the great idea of going to the nearest club for a celebration. now, you were about 3 drinks deep as you dragged your unwilling girlfriend to the dance floor. rhea had only had one, but it was strong.
âyou know i donât dance, y/n.â she slurred slightly. you gave her a small pout, and she rolled her eyes before her hands found your hips, swaying to the beat with you. you grinned, wrapping your arms over her shoulders as you got on your tiptoes to kiss her. rhea kissed back, squeezing your hips in her hands.
she danced with you for a few minutes, but when you turned to grind your ass against her front she quickly turned you around.
âi want you.â she whispered. ânot.â kiss. âhere.â kiss. you replied, kissing her between each word. rheaâs hands squeezed again as her head ducked into the crook of your neck.
âiâll take you wherever i please, and you know it.â she husked by your ear, her voice deep and her accent thick. you whined softly, tugging gently at her hair. âcanât wait to do whatever i want with you, pretty girl. my big night, you know? champions rules.â her words shot a wave a heat to your core. âtake me home, rhe.â you whispered before placing a kiss to her cheek.
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âgod, youâre so fucking beautiful.â rheaâs breath was hot against your ear as she had you pressed against the door of your hotel. âyou are.â was all you could reply, her teeth gently biting down on the skin of your neck. âyeah? you think so?â she teased as her knee spread your thighs, pushing your dress up over your hips.
âi bet if i stuck my hand inside of these cute little panties youâre wearing right now,â she snapped the band of the purple lacy material you wore just for her. âiâd find you soaked, wouldnât i?â rhea smirked as your cheeks grew pink. âhuh? answer me, baby.â
rheaâs left hand gripped your chin, making you look up at her. it was enough of a distraction for you to not notice where her right hand was heading.
âye- fuck!â you cried out as rheaâs finger pressed harshly against your throbbing clit. âsorry, what were you saying?â she teased once more.
âyou can be a real bitch sometimes.â you got out between choked moans. âoh? yeah?â rheaâs tone was mocking as she pressed harder. âyou wanna say that again, slut?â rhea growled, pinching your clit between her fingers. âfuck! i-iâm sorry, mommy.â you whimpered, a mix of pleasure and pain shooting through your body.
âawh, poor baby. youâre sorry?â she cooed, using her free hand to pet your hair. you looked up at her with hooded, teary eyes. âmy pretty girl.â she smiled, kissing the corner of your mouth softly before slipping two of her fingers inside of you.
âalways so tight for me.â rhea groaned, using her thumb to play with your clit while her fingers pumped into you slowly. your cunt fluttered against her fingers when she added more pressure to your bud, and she giggled softly as she noticed. âyeah? you like that?â she asked, doing it again.
you could only nod quickly against the door as you felt your orgasm approaching. âiâm close, mommy.â you breathe out, hands gripping at her wrist. rhea doesnât say anything, she just smirks and leans in, places a rough kiss to your lips.
she moaned into your mouth when you tightened around her, pulling her deeper into your dripping cunt. âcome on baby, you can do it.â she whispered softly as she peppered kisses over your face. âbe a good girl and cum on mommyâs fingers.â
that did it. within seconds after her request your mouth fell open with a cry of her name, and your thighs squeezing around her hand. rhea talked you through it, and once you calmed down she pulled her fingers out of you. you whined softly at the emptiness, but almost immediately you were cut off by a gasp as rhea brought her fingers into her mouth to taste you.
âi want the real thing now.â she said, and before you could even comprehend her words she picked you up and walked you to the bed. she gently placed you down, stripping your dress off of you. rheaâs breath caught in her throat as she saw the matching bra she had on, but what caught her eye was the silver âRâ in the middle. you smiled sweetly at her. âlike it?â you asked hopefully.
âi love it, baby. my letter looks good on you.â she smirked before leaning to hover over you. âbut i think youâd look better with it off.â she husked before reaching behind you to unclasp your bra, impressively with one hand. the moment the material was away, rheaâs lips were wrapped around your nipple.
âshit, rhe.â you sighed, tossing your head back. she hummed against you, switching to show the other one some love before slipping between your thighs. you were dripping at this point.
âall for me.â rhea moaned lowly as she licked through you. your back arched and your hips bucked against her with a cry. rheaâs arms held your hips down as she sucked your sensitive clit into her mouth. you could barely hold the noises you were making, even with a hand slapped over your mouth. you could never last long with her like this, especially if sheâs already made you cum before.
âmommy!â you whimpered as your hands tugged at her hair, pulling her closer. rhea moaned against you once more as the soft pain shot down her spine from her head. her tongue piercing rubbed against you in all the right ways, and within seconds she had you shaking. âiâm gonna cum, mami.â you got out the best you could between choked moans.
all she did was nod, and it was clear she wasnât pulling away until she was finished. it was only a couple minutes until your back arched off of the bed once more and you spilled into her mouth. rheaâs licks slowed down as she took her time to clean you up, not wasting anything.
âcould be here all day, you know?â rhea said as she kissed your thigh. your head felt fuzzy and the only things leaving your mouth were quiet whines. âalready, baby? iâm not even getting started.â rhea playfully teased as she sat up, gently running her finger through your slit once more. she rubbed slow, soft circles as she waited for you to say something.
âiâm okay, mami. mâjust sensitive.â you mumbled, squirming as she sped up a little.
âwell thatâs good, just you wait, sweetheart. mami wants you to wear her title while she fucks you.â she smirked before getting off the bed and walking over to her bag.
Authors note: Yâall really ate the first one tf up soooo⌠(me acting like I didnât read every Rhea ripley x reader on tumblr)
Also Rhea with long hair makes me wanna crawl to AustraliaÂ
Warnings: smut, hurt comfort, fluff, wrestler!reader, (twisted/noncannon storyline) Nia Jax, Rhea being stubborn, mommy/mami kink, oral, strap on (reader receiving), praise, choking, manhandling⌠thatâs about it (not proofread, Iâll go back and fix it later lmao)
You were livid, you were positively fuming. You watched in gut twisting fear as Nia Jax went off script again and started to beat the ever loving shit out of your girlfriend Rhea. You knew that Rhea was in actual pain when her signature smirk wiped off her face as she got slammed onto her back again and again. You glance around, frantically making eye contact with a few of your friends that were sitting in front row with you. The mirrored horror and confusion that was on their faceâs confirmed to you your very worst nightmare. None of this was planned.Â
Nia just wanted to win. And she was going to do anything she could to secure that. What made it worse was when the mic and camera would pick up Rheaâs tortured facial expressions and pained groans. You were sick to your stomach as Jax slammed her onto the monitor covered desk, the ragged gasp that Rhea let out caused you to swiftly turn your head away from the match, scrunching your nose in apprehension.Â
Niaâs plan failed in the end. You cheered every time Rhea kicked out of a pin, and when she won, you didnât care that you broke character, When cameraâs werenât focusing on you, you blew Rhea a kiss, your smile growing wider as her eyes softened while she nodded back at you.
You showed more of your concern later when you both were back at the hotel. âI won didnât I?â Rhea responds when you ask her if sheâs okay. You smile before arching your brow quizzically. âIf you say so honâŚâ you trail off kissing her cheek before wrapping your arms around her. âYou worry too much.â Rhea says softer before pulling you in closer to her body. You can tell sheâs flattered by the sentiment although when she kisses you quickly on the lips pulling you backwards onto the bed. âI worry too little baby,â you crow, climbing on top of her with ease. Rhea chuckles letting you straddle her, strong hands coming up to grip your waist. As she winces softly, ribs no doubt sore, you frown. âMy point exactly.â You say more seriously leaning down to kiss at any skin you can reach.
You know youâve done your job when you pull away slowly to find Rhea blushing heavily the back of her hand attempting to cover her mouth. You giggle at this scooting closer to her as Rheaâs arm snakes around your torso pulling you snug to her chest. âI love you.â She purrs smoothly, and no matter how many times you hear it, the words still make you beam, blushing as you mumble back âI love you more.âÂ
âYouâre always so good to me.â Rhea whispers and the tone in her voice has you shivering, but nonetheless nuzzling into her to place several lewd and biting kisses to her neck. Rhea bites her lip, a whine falling past them anyways. âAre you up to this?â You say trailing your hands upâ and much to Rheaâs delight, they dip under her shirt coming to massage delicate  circles to the sensitive skin of her boobs. âFuck yes I do darling.â Rhea stutters as you lean your head on her chest, looking up at her knowingly, batting your eyelashes in a way you know she loves.Â
She licks her lips as you scoot your body lower rolling up her band t-shirt as you do. âYou donât think I would want to celebrate with my girl?â She smiles, a hypnotic look of lust evident in her eyes as you kiss down her tattooed stomach. You shrug, hiding behind your hair while you pull her shorts and panties down smoothly. âAh ah none of that my love.â Rhea looks down at you through hooded eyes. You moan softly as her hand wraps in your hair, pulling it away from your face. âMommy wants to see you tonight sweetheart.â You laugh at her stupefied expression as you begin to suck at her clit.Â
âFuck you taste so good.â Your words are muffled and when Rheaâs thighs shake at your words, you whimper into her pussy. âY-yeahâJesus-youâre too-shit-too fuckinâ good to me.â Rhea repeats, her hand grips tighter in your hair and you know youâre eating her out the way she always craves. âLike this mommy?â You hum out before slowly licking down to her gushing heat. The way Rheaâs hips buck into your mouth is answer enough, but the unrestrained moan that she lets out has your own cunt throbbing with need.
Rheaâs eyes roll back when your middle and index finger slip inside her. You giggle quietly loving the reactions you can coax out of the usually stoic woman as you continue to pleasure her to the best of your abilities. And your abilities were good you thought, as Rhea let out a pleasured cry that distinctly had a mix of your name in it. âFucking hell.â Her words are slurred as she pushes your head closer to her cunt not that you minded.Â
You gasp as Rhea begins to grind against your face. A mix of curse words and praises fall from her lips as her hand comes down to grip at the sheets. You can tell sheâs going to cum when her thighs start to close around your head. And when Rhea feels you moan her name softly into her she does. You canât help but to stare, absolutely enraptured with your girlfriendâs pleasured expression.
You crawl back up to her slowly lips quirking up as Rhea swears at your debauched appearance. You were panting softly, pupils blown and darkened, a heavy pink hue painting your cheeks. Rhea groaned as she pulled you in to place a sultry kiss on your swollen lips. You lay partially atop her as she reaches to her bag on the nearby bedside table. Your smile grows absolutely unrestrained as Rhea smirks at you pulling out her purple and black strap.Â
You strip as she puts it on, throwing your shirt into the room. Rheaâs longer hair falls into your face as she climbs on top of you. âHave I ever told you how much I like you with long hair?â You mumble as she kisses you once more. âConsidering you tell me everyday I would think so love.â Rhea laughs, voice low and raspy.  You cling to Rhea as she rubs the tip of the dildo on your clit loving when you gasp out. âYouâre so fucking sexy.â You hiccup as she finally thrusts into you.Â
Rheaâs hand finds its place at your throat before she responds âThatâs all you sweetheart.â You blush mouth forming an âoâ as Rhea quickens the pace of her hips. âTaking this so well darling.â Rhea coos to you whining when the sound of your wet heat reach her ears. Your back arches off the bed as you wrap your arms around her neck. Your voice is pitchy as you mewl out her name, Rhea muffles your cries as she drags her lips across yours yet again.Â
âSuch a good girl.â Rhea murmurs to you as her head dips to suck at your collarbone. Your moans warble unintelligibly as you clench around the girth of the dildo. âRhea-I-oh my god!â You canât even speak a full sentence with how good sheâs rutting into you. Rhea knows this responding with a knowing chuckle. âDoes that feel good baby?â She purrs to you lowly, hand gripping just a little bit tighter on your neck.Â
You nod simply, already fucked completely dumb by her precise thrusts. Another keen slips from your lips as Rhea lifts up your legs, the position making her immediately find the part inside of you that had you writhing beneath her. âOh there we fucking go.â Rhea sighs as your eyes roll back again. âRight there? Yeah?â She chides. She knows fully well that you couldnât answer even if you wanted. But as you nod your head vigorously Rheaâs smirk deepens. âRight fucking there.â The gravelly timbre in her voice has you clawing at her back as she continues to pound into you.
âFuck meâŚâ you trail off in your wreaked state unable to get out more than a few words. âM-mommy please I- Rhea!â The tightened coil of pleasure winds deep in your belly, close to snapping. Youâre so very, very close.Â
âDonât stopâdonât stop Iâm-âm gonna cum!â Rhea groans at your state grabbing gently at your face. âI donât plan on stopping love.â She grins as you shudder. âGo ahead and make a mess sweetheart, mommyâs got you.â  Rhea squeezes again at your throat, and at her lewd words you moan out her name, coming with a hoarse cry. Rhea continues to piston her hips until youâre fucked throughly through your orgasm. As she stills, you pull her body against  yours.Â
âAll good?â Rhea asks smoothly, her breath hitches however when you press several love bites onto her bare chest. You nod tiredly but nonetheless brighten as Rhea draws nameless shapes into your skin gazing at you lovingly. âMy pretty girl.â She whispers wrapped up in the feeling of just being with you. âMy stubborn woman.â You coo back just as lovingly but you both laugh knowing how close to the truth it was.
hello :) I have fanfic idea. So how about reader comes over to Rheaâs house and itâs snowing so reader has to stay longer because of the snow storm but Rhea pulls out the game dunk desires (a spicy card game) and things get heated ;) (PLZ SMUT AND FLUFF ENDINGđđžđđžđđžđđž) anyways bye bye đ
Locked In.
Rhea Ripley x Fem!Reader
WARNINGS: 18+ SMUT, Thigh Riding, Spanking, Strap-On Riding, Strapwarming, Slight Manipulation???
WORD COUNT: 2,773
A/N: literally started working on this the second i saw this. loved this prompt
âHello hello! Iâm here!â You called out as you let yourself into your friend Rheaâs home. âYou better not be robbing me, I have a knife!â Rhea joked from the kitchen.
You approached the woman finishing cutting up a watermelon. âYou need to learn how to lock your door Rhe-Rhe.â Rhea set her knife down and turned to face your direction, flexing her arms. âHave you seen these guns? No one could stand a chance,â she said before putting the chopped up fruit in a bowl. âAlso I left it unlocked for you, itâs fucking freezing out there. I didn't wanna make you wait in the cold.â
âWhat a gentleman,â You teased as you patted her back. The both of you made your way into the living room before plopping yourselves into the couch. âI swear people completely forget how to drive the second they see a couple of snowflakes.â You grumbled while a chuckle came from Rhea.
The two of you had spent the past few months spending bits of your free time together growing your friendship closer. But the past few weeks Rhea had been begging you to come to her place nearly everyday. She also became more possessive over you, you noticed how jealous she got two nights ago when you went out with your group of friends. Rhea only talked to you the entire night and would tense up whenever you spoke to anyone other than her.
âNow why was I dragged to your humble abode today?â You questioned as the snow fell outside the large window several feet behind you. Rhea gave you a big cheesy smile before saying âBoard games!â
You groaned âWill you ever get bored of forcing me to play your old people games everyday?â You complained to the woman. âYou know you love it,â Rhea claimed before adding on âI just want to finish one last episode of my show.â As Rhea began watching her show, you stared at the dark twilight outside.
Both of you were soon disrupted by a weather alert blurting from the TV. You turned away from the window and looked over at Rhea whose eyes were glued to the TV screen, then turned your attention to the weather alert reading âWinter Storm â Blizzard Warning: In Effect 6 PM Through 11 AM â No Travel Advised.â
âShit,â You mumbled looking at your watch. 5:28 PM. âI should get out of here before the roads get too fucked.â You said as you stood up. Rhea quickly grabbed your hand âNo stay, I donât want you driving out there. The roads are probably slippery already, Iâd feel awful if I made you go home in this weather.â She coaxed.
âIâll be okay Rhea, I really donât wanna be a burden.â You said looking down at her. âI want you to stay.â Rhea stated, grabbing your other hand. The pair of you studied each other's faces before you nodded âIf you insistâŚâ You mumbled while the woman smiled and let go of your hands.
As the last few minutes of Rheaâs show played she made her way to the kitchen and grabbed a handful of beer bottles to place on the coffee table. âIf we're gonna be stuck here we gotta at least get buzzed.â Rhea voiced as she made her way to her closet which housed all her games.Â
You sat on the floor in front of the sofa as Rhea brought back an assortment of Monopoly, Skip-bo, and Connect 4.
âYou ready to get your ass beat?â Rhea taunted, causing you to roll your eyes. âIn your dreams, Ripley.â You bantered. Rhea winked at you before taking a swig of her beer.Â
The woman had beat you in both Monopoly and Skip-Bo. âI need some damn wine.â You grumbled as you stood up.
You poured two glasses of the first red wine you noticed then brought them out to the living room. âThank you, beautiful.â Rhea smirked, her compliment catching you by surprise leading your cheeks to flush.Â
âYouâre cheating!â Rhea accused after multiple rounds of her losing to you in Connect 4. You made a sarcastic angry expression âItâs Connect 4 how would I cheat!?â You snickered out. âItâs gotta be rigged!â She swore. âRhe-Rhe itâs a piece of plastic I promise it's not rigged, also itâs not my fault Iâm always two steps ahead of you.â You said playfully patting her thigh.Â
âNot always,â Rhea muttered under her breath. You shot her a confused look, âHm?â You hummed out. âAh nothinâ you go pick the next game.âÂ
Rhea scootched back onto the sofa as she watched you make your way to the closet. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion once you spotted a sealed box. You walked back to Rhea, sitting down next to her holding the box she bought just hours before you came over.Â
It was a card game that you never heard of, âDrunk Desiresâ was labeled on the plain black box. âI have literally never heard of thisâŚâ You commented, Rhea gave you a look of disbelief before voicing a simple âSeriously?âÂ
âWhat is it? Teach me how to play!â You urged, assuming it was a game comparable to Cards Against Humanity. âOh Iâll teach you how to play,â She purred out as she opened the box. âAll you have to do is draw a card and do what it tells you, if you donât you have to take a drinkâŚbut only draw the white cards first.â Rhea instructed, scooting closer to you.
The game seemed simple enough so you took a hold of the white card on top of the deck.
âTell your game partner what you adore most about them.â You read out, you looked at Rhea smiling. âUmmm, I like your constant attitudeâŚand big strong muscles.â You giggled out. âOh yeah?â Rhea took a loose grip of your upper arm, her thumb running up and down your skin caused your hairs to stick up.
Rhea used her free hand to pick up a card that read âTell your game partner a dirty secret.â âI think my little secret will remain a secret until later,â She grinned.
âNow tell me why I canât know now?â You pushed.Â
âI'll tell you laterâŚI promiseâ Rhea offered. âHmm, you gotta drink and tell me later.â You persuaded her, she shrugged before taking a sip of her wine.
You both took turns pulling seemingly simple yet flirty cards, you both had answered nearly every question. The drinks you both previously consumed had obviously built onto the tension the two of you had building over the past few months.Â
Rheaâs hand slid onto your thigh as she urged you to grab a black card. âHave a three minute kissing contest, the winner drinks.â You stuttered looking over at Rhea, the both of you staring into each other's eyes. Your breath hitched slightly, you weren't expecting the game to take a twist down this road. âI-Iâm sorry, you can take a drink if you don't want to, no need to worry.â Rhea assured you.
âNo, I want to.â You confessed quietly as you slowly straddled the buff woman. Rhea grinned, âYou have no idea how fucked up I am over you,â Rhea whispered as you rested your forehead against hers.
âFuck, what type of game have you gotten me intoâŚâ You muttered, your hands gripping on Rheaâs shoulders. Lust had taken control of the both of you. You weren't sure who dived into the other first, but the one thing you were sure about is how intoxicating that first taste of your closest friend was.
Messy kisses worked to sync together while Rheaâs hands explored your hips. Both of your tongues mashed together while light groans escaped the back of your throat when Rhea began grinding your hips against her lap. Your hands found their way tangled into Rheaâs hair as her tongue investigated your mouth.
Rheaâs lips traveled down from your jawline to your neck, her teeth bit down on your sensitive skin before pulling away licking her lips. You could tell Rhea had been waiting ages for this. âI think we both deserve a drink for that.â Rhea murmured after prying herself off of you.Â
Once you had both set your glasses down you reached over to grab Rhea a card. Rhea bit down on her lip before reading âBoth you and your partner must remove a clothing item of the other's choice.â She paused for a moment, âLetâs get you out of those pants, pretty girl.â You obeyed and stood up from her lap, you let Rhea pull the waistband down and off your legs. Her hands caressing your legs for a few moments as she admired you.
You eagerly pulled the woman's shirt off before tossing it onto the opposite end of the sofa. âWe have all night sweetheart, what are you in such a hurry for hm?â Rhea teased.
You bent over, grabbing your second black card that read âGo into another room and send a naughty selfie to your partner.â Protecting the card in your hand you let the woman know that youâll be right back before hurrying off to her bathroom.
Once locked in the bathroom you slipped your hoodie and shirt off. You leaned against the wall posing and snapped a photo of your body in the mirror before sending it to Rhea. You added a text simply stating âMissing you in here. :(â
You knew your message had been seen when you heard a yell from the other room, âGet your ass back in here!â Rhea demanded. You decided to stay inside the bathroom, curious as to how sheâd take it. âI know you heard me, I donât like waiting.â The woman's voice approached. Â
Rhea had pulled her next card and slid it under the door. âTake your partnerâs underwear off without using hands.â was displayed. âYou got two options, sweetheart. You could come out now and have some fun with me or you can stay in there and Iâll go to bed without you.â She threatened.
You reluctantly opened the door, Rhea caught you by surprise as she threw you over her shoulder. âGood choice.â She mumbled out.
âNow be a good girl for me and youâll get what you need.â The woman warned you as she laid you back into the sofa. âIâll be the best girl for you.â You promised as she kneeled in between your legs. Her lips smirked while kissing on your inner thighs, a thread of whimpers escaped from your throat. She began to bite and pull at your panties, using her hands to keep your legs open for her. As your panties fell to your ankles, Rheaâs finger struck a single swipe up your folds, causing you to yelp out. âSuch a sweet girlâŚâ Rhea stated, licking her finger.Â
A new card was handed to you as Rhea sat down. You flipped the card around to show the woman. âGrind on your partner's thigh for two minutes.â It read. Rhea spread her legs apart as you settled yourself onto her left leg. âAtta girlâ She hummed. A moaned âShit Rhea'' left your mouth once your bare core began rocking against the fabric of the womanâs jeans. The two of you connected your lips as you whimpered into Rheaâs mouth, her hands traveling around your back.
Rheaâs hands got to work unclasping your bra, sliding it down your shoulders, and discarding it.
âSuch a wet girl for me,â Rhea pulled away from your lips as she muttered while your sweetness leaked through her jeans.
You both knew you were past the point of no return. You needed each otherâŚand you needed each other fast.Â
You whimpered as Rhea pulled you up off her leg. âShh, give me one second and I promise Iâll make you feel so good.â She reassured you while tugging off her jeans to reveal she had been packing the whole night. Rhea knew tonight was gonna be the night you finally screamed her name.
âCome sit on my cock baby.â Rhea murmured, helping you align your hips with hers. Your head fell back as you began sinking onto her. A whispered âRhea,â came from your mouth as you settled at the bottom of her strap. You slowly rocked your hips back and forth as you let your walls adjust to her size.Â
As you began slowly bouncing up and down her you threw your head into Rheaâs shoulder. Your hands clinged to the womanâs biceps. âSo bigâŚRheaâ You whined out, your nails digging into Rheaâs skin.
âFuck!â Rhea groaned under her breath. âTaking me like such a good girl.â She complimented while her hands guided your hips to bounce faster. Your hands lifted Rheaâs bra off her chest. Whimpers filled the room while your hips traveled up and down Rheaâs length.
âThatâs itâŚso good.â Rhea quietly reassured you. She did not expect how sensitive youâd be, the smallest movements leaving you overwhelmed.Â
Tears formed in your eyes as Rheaâs hands held you down, forcing you to rock your hips against her. You moaned against the womanâs shoulder, your clit rubbing against the leather of her strap-on. âFeels so good doesn't it baby,â Rhea comforted.
 Your teeth clamped down on her shoulder once her hands guided you to bounce on her length again. âI know princess,â was said before a kiss was planted on your forehead. âYouâre doing so good for me.â Was whispered in your ear. A loud yelp came from you as Rheaâs hands striked down on your ass.
Rheaâs hands tightly gripped your ass leading your hips to rock forward and backward as you bounced on her. You rested your head against Rheaâs cheek, tears escaping your eyes. Your walls tightened around her as your cries turned to screams. âI need you to cum all over me baby.â Rhea urged you.
âRhea!! Fuck!â You screeched as your orgasm peaked. âGod!â You yelped. Rhea helped stabilize you once your legs began shaking eventually she let you sink onto her length after your legs gave out.
Rheaâs hands brought your face to match hers, planting a long kiss on your lips while your final tears fell from your eyes. âYou were perfect.â She praised, wiping your tears. She let you move your head to rest on her shoulder as you let out a pitiful whimper. âShhhâŚit's all okay baby.â She quieted her voice, her fingers tracing in your hair.
The woman let you rest on her as you occasionally delivered weak kisses to her neck. âI got you darlingâŚyou have no idea how long I've been waiting to hold you.â She whispered, wrapping her arms around you. After letting you rest a while she lifted your hips off her length, shushing you as you whined. She slipped off her strap before lifting you off the sofa. âWe gotta get you in the bath, pretty girl.â
Your back laid against Rheaâs chest while you bathed together whispering sweet nothings. âHeyâŚwhat was that secret you were gonna tell me earlier?â Your question broke the comfortable silence.
Rhea laughed before admitting âThat wasnât a real weather alert earlier.âÂ
âWhat's that supposed to mean?â She had confused you.
 âItâs some year old year old recording I found. I've been keeping an eye on the forecast and chose today as the perfect day. All I had to do was make sure it was playing before you got here.â Rhea grinned whilst coating your hair with conditioner.
You scoffed out. âAnd you think all that was easier than asking me on a date?â You teasingly asked. âWhereâs the fun in all that?â Rhea quipped.
âYou bought that game just for tonight, didnât you?!â You interrogated Rhea. Her silence told you everything you needed to know. âYou bought that game cause you were scared to make a move huh.â You accused.Â
âWoah hold on!â Rhea protested, âI was not scared, I just wanted to try something new.â She tried deflecting.
âYouâre not fooling me Ripley, youâre a major softie. All clingy and jealous!â You teased. âI am not clingy at all!â Rhea fussed.
âRhea, we are in the same tub and you are clinging onto me for dear life, whatâs your excuse for that, hm?â Rhea tightened her grip on you more âIâm keeping you warm of course!â She chuckled.
You were absolutely right, Rhea was so infatuated with you she wouldnât let you out of her sight until she had to go back to work a week and a half later. She went as far as trying to beg for you to be able to travel with her. Now that Rhea got to hold you, she never planned on letting go.
synopsis: after rheaâs win at wrestlemania, she has some unresolved adrenaline to take care of. luckily, she has you to rely on.
tw: dom!rhea x sub!reader, kissing, swearing, strap-sucking, strap-usage, groping, mami kink, praise, degradation, teasing, mutual orgasms, dirty talk, pet names, begging, gagging, choking?, slight overstim, slight aftercare, alcohol is mentioned but reader isnât drunk, reader wears a dress, afab reader
a/n - okay so i know i havenât written in a bit but iâve been super busy and have been lacking motivation. i hope you all enjoy this even though iâm not the most proud of it i wanted to get something out. (also not proofread iâm sorry) <3
(pictures not mine)
rhea ripley beat becky lynch in wrestlemania 40, resulting in her retaining her title. she had celebrated her big win with many people tonight, but all day the only thing she could think about was getting you alone.
one of the hardest parts about you being with rhea at wrestling events is that she canât touch you, at least not how she wants to. she answered questions and partied the entire night after her match, keeping you by her side the majority of the time. rhea loved to show off her girl, to watch you have fun with her friends, drinking alcohol and strutting around in a skimpy dress that she knew you wore just for her.
she just acted like everything was perfectly fine, she didnât wanna take you back to the hotel and fuck you until you were screaming for her, begging her to give you more. as much as rhea loved making you feel good, a little teasing every now and then couldnât hurt, could it?
once on the road, you took your time to examine your girlfriend as she was driving. her muscular form stood out against the black leather seats, her new raven hair extensions cascading down her shoulders and chest. rhea pretended not to notice you staring, but she knew how needy you were, and she was always there to take care of you.
âsomething on your mind, baby? youâre squirming a lot,â rhea asked innocently, smirking to herself. she already knew the answer without even having to ask.
âno,â you denied, turning your face towards the window so that she didnât see the red hue on your cheeks. silence enveloped the car for a moment before she took one of her arms off of the steering wheel and gripped your thigh harshly. she rolled your plush skin in between her fingers before opening her mouth to speak again.
âwanna try that again? or do i have to check your panties?â she questioned, moving her hand further up your thigh. you were getting wetter with each second that passed, and she knew it. you huffed, not knowing what to say considering you couldnât deny being soaked.
âyou donât have to check them,â i confirmed, biting my lip slightly. this elicited a light hearted laugh from her.
âthatâs what i thought. mami always knows when you need taken care of, doesnât she?â she asked as she put her arm back on the steering wheel, leaving your thigh completely bare.
âmhm, need you baby,â you whimpered, gazing at her needily. you didnât even care if she caught you staring at this point, which she had. even when her eyes were on the road she still found a way to be focused on you.
âi know, i know, just a few more minutes,â rhea promised, glancing at the gps. the two of you finally got to the hotel and checked in, not even having the chance to settle in your room before rhea pulled you into a heated make-out session. her kisses were loving and rough all at the same time, the feeling of her tongue entering your mouth causing you to moan into her mouth.
disconnecting her mouth from yours, rhea leaned down to rummage through our luggage. of course she brought the strap. she turned to look at you, savoring the expression on your face. your eyes were wide and your mouth was slightly agape. you just looked so ready to be used. once she secured the harness around her hips and discarded her clothing, she began to push you into to the bed, but you stopped her.
âi wanna try something,â you stated, searching rheaâs expression for any emotion. she looked confused and intrigued at the same time.
âokay baby, what do i have to do?â she asked without hesitation. you loved how she was willing to explore different things with you.
âjust stand there and stay still,â you stated, lowering yourself to your knees so that the strap was right in front of your face. when rhea realized what you were planning, she swore she was in paradise.
âitâs okay, right? if i do itâŚâ you asked hesitantly, your confidence suddenly disappearing.
âdo what? i want you to say it,â rhea stated, grabbing a handful of your hair.
âi wanna.. i wanna suck your cock,â you said shyly, gazing up at her from your place on the floor.
âyeah? go ahead,â she confirmed, guiding your head closer to her strap. you nodded up at her before hesitantly taking the tip in her mouth, already doubting that you could even fit more than half of her thick strap. as you took more of it into your mouth, you moaned at the fullness, tears already forming in your eyes from the girth. rhea noticed this and pulled you off, tightening her grip on your hair.
âwant me to help you?â she offered, smirking down at you. she already knew the answer but also needed to make sure you were okay with her being in control.
âyeah, please,â you pouted up at her.
âokay, just relax. tap my leg if you wanna stop,â she asserted, to which you responded with a quick nod. rhea led your head back towards her strap, forcing the tip into your mouth and going all the way until it touched the back of your throat. you gagged at the action, muffled moans and gagging coming from you as she started to bob your head back and forth.
âyeah? you like that, donât you? like getting your mouth all used up by my dick? fuck you look so pretty,â rhea groaned out, which caused you to eagerly nod up at her.
âalright, thatâs enough. as much as i love your mouth i need to fuck you, princess,â she said, helping you stand up. you obliged, getting on the bed and letting her position you wherever she wanted.
âso good and obedient for me. i should retain my title more often,â rhea teased, pulling your dress off to reveal your body to her. she moaned at the sight of you and removed your panties that were coated in your own wetness.
âfuck, you really are wet arenât you? cant believe you tried to lie like this,â she taunted, coating her fingers in your slick.
âiâm sorry mami, it wonât happen again,â you promised as rhea got on her knees in between your legs.
âit better not,â she threatened, and that only sent butterflies through your stomach. rhea took her time with you, kissing your thighs and touching everywhere except where you needed it.
âplease,â you whined out, desperate for the pleasure she always gave you.
âokay, okay. want my fingers first?â she asked, making gentle strokes on your puffy clit.
âno i- donât need them,â you moaned, already arching up against her hand.
âgod, youâre so fuckinâ needy itâs pathetic,â rhea degraded, grabbing your hips with one of her hands and using the other to guide the silicone into your hole. the stretch alone had your eyes rolling to the back of your head, the tip poking your cervix when it was completely in.
âso full,â you babbled, already cock drunk and she hadnât even done anything.
âoh, i know. you can take it, i know you can,â she reassured, starting with soft and slow thrusts that gradually got faster and harder.
âoh! yeah- yes,â you moaned out, legs trying to close shut from the stimulation. rhea quickly forced them back open, determined to get rid of anything that tried to stop her from fucking you senseless.
âdoing so good,â she praised before letting out a particularly large moan. the base of the strap was hitting her clit perfectly, and as for you, the tip of it was grazing your insides in all the right places.
you tried to speak multiple times but your sentences were incoherent, the only thing you could focus on was how good she was making you feel. it was all so much but you loved every second of it, somehow finding the energy to buck your hips up when she thrusted into you, matching her thrusts.
âiâm cl- fuck,â you tried to warn her of your impending orgasm, but she already knew.
âi know, i know, cum on my cock baby. give it all to mami. such a good little whore. yeahâŚâ she trailed off, her hand coming down to massage your clit, making you twitch.
âitâs s-so much,â you cried out as your orgasm took over, moaning uncontrollably. the sounds you were making were downright pornographic, and they were all rhea needed to cum right after you.
âfucking take it,â she responded, still fucking into you even after the waves of pleasure were done washing over your body. you admired the way she looked and sounded, and the fact that you could help her feel good. once she was done riding out her high, she pulled out and laid next to you.
âyou did so good for me,â she praised, leaning over and kissing your temple.
âthank you,â you squeaked out, still breathless from the events that had just occurred.
âi wasnât too rough was i?â she questioned, placing gentle pecks on your collarbone.
âno, donât worry, it was perfect,â you reassured her, softly kissing her on the lips. the moment was quickly ended when rheaâs cheeky smile returned and rhea opened her mouth.
âoh and that strap sucking thing? totally hot.â
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synopsis: after rheaâs win at wrestlemania, she has some unresolved adrenaline to take care of. luckily, she has you to rely on.
tw: dom!rhea x sub!reader, kissing, swearing, strap-sucking, strap-usage, groping, mami kink, praise, degradation, teasing, mutual orgasms, dirty talk, pet names, begging, slight overstim, slight aftercare, alcohol is mentioned reader isnât drunk, reader wears a dress, afab reader
a/n - okay so i know i havenât written in a bit but iâve been super busy and have been lacking motivation. i hope you all enjoy this even though iâm not the most proud of it i wanted to get something out. (also not proofread iâm sorry) <3
(pictures not mine)
rhea ripley beat becky lynch in wrestlemania 40, resulting in her retaining her title. she had celebrated her big win with many people tonight, but all day the only thing she could think about was getting you alone.
one of the hardest parts about you being with rhea at wrestling events is that she canât touch you, at least not how she wants to. she answered questions and partied the entire night after her match, keeping you by her side the majority of the time. rhea loved to show off her girl, to watch you have fun with her friends, drinking alcohol and strutting around in a skimpy dress that she knew you wore just for her.
she just acted like everything was perfectly fine, she didnât wanna take you back to the hotel and fuck you until you were screaming for her, begging her to give you more. as much as rhea loved making you feel good, a little teasing every now and then couldnât hurt, could it?
once on the road, you took your time to examine your girlfriend as she was driving. her muscular form stood out against the black leather seats, her new raven hair extensions cascading down her shoulders and chest. rhea pretended not to notice you staring, but she knew how needy you were, and she was always there to take care of you.
âsomething on your mind, baby? youâre squirming a lot,â rhea asked innocently, smirking to herself. she already knew the answer without even having to ask.
âno,â you denied, turning your face towards the window so that she didnât see the red hue on your cheeks. silence enveloped the car for a moment before she took one of her arms off of the steering wheel and gripped your thigh harshly. she rolled your plush skin in between her fingers before opening her mouth to speak again.
âwanna try that again? or do i have to check your panties?â she questioned, moving her hand further up your thigh. you were getting wetter with each second that passed, and she knew it. you huffed, not knowing what to say considering you couldnât deny being soaked.
âyou donât have to check them,â i confirmed, biting my lip slightly. this elicited a light hearted laugh from her.
âthatâs what i thought. mami always knows when you need taken care of, doesnât she?â she asked as she put her arm back on the steering wheel, leaving your thigh completely bare.
âmhm, need you baby,â you whimpered, gazing at her needily. you didnât even care if she caught you staring at this point, which she had. even when her eyes were on the road she still found a way to be focused on you.
âi know, i know, just a few more minutes,â rhea promised, glancing at the gps. the two of you finally got to the hotel and checked in, not even having the chance to settle in your room before rhea pulled you into a heated make-out session. her kisses were loving and rough all at the same time, the feeling of her tongue entering your mouth causing you to moan into her mouth.
disconnecting her mouth from yours, rhea leaned down to rummage through our luggage. of course she brought the strap. she turned to look at you, savoring the expression on your face. your eyes were wide and your mouth was slightly agape. you just looked so ready to be used. once she secured the harness around her hips and discarded her clothing, she began to push you into to the bed, but you stopped her.
âi wanna try something,â you stated, searching rheaâs expression for any emotion. she looked confused and intrigued at the same time.
âokay baby, what do i have to do?â she asked without hesitation. you loved how she was willing to explore different things with you.
âjust stand there and stay still,â you stated, lowering yourself to your knees so that the strap was right in front of your face. when rhea realized what you were planning, she swore she was in paradise.
âitâs okay, right? if i do itâŚâ you asked hesitantly, your confidence suddenly disappearing.
âdo what? i want you to say it,â rhea stated, grabbing a handful of your hair.
âi wanna.. i wanna suck your cock,â you said shyly, gazing up at her from your place on the floor.
âyeah? go ahead,â she confirmed, guiding your head closer to her strap. you nodded up at her before hesitantly taking the tip in her mouth, already doubting that you could even fit more than half of her thick strap. as you took more of it into your mouth, you moaned at the fullness, tears already forming in your eyes from the girth. rhea noticed this and pulled you off, tightening her grip on your hair.
âwant me to help you?â she offered, smirking down at you. she already knew the answer but also needed to make sure you were okay with her being in control.
âyeah, please,â you pouted up at her.
âokay, just relax. tap my leg if you wanna stop,â she asserted, to which you responded with a quick nod. rhea led your head back towards her strap, forcing the tip into your mouth and going all the way until it touched the back of your throat. you gagged at the action, muffled moans and gagging coming from you as she started to bob your head back and forth.
âyeah? you like that, donât you? like getting your mouth all used up by my dick? fuck you look so pretty,â rhea groaned out, which caused you to eagerly nod up at her.
âalright, thatâs enough. as much as i love your mouth i need to fuck you, princess,â she said, helping you stand up. you obliged, getting on the bed and letting her position you wherever she wanted.
âso good and obedient for me. i should retain my title more often,â rhea teased, pulling your dress off to reveal your body to her. she moaned at the sight of you and removed your panties that were coated in your own wetness.
âfuck, you really are wet arenât you? cant believe you tried to lie like this,â she taunted, coating her fingers in your slick.
âiâm sorry mami, it wonât happen again,â you promised as rhea got on her knees in between your legs.
âit better not,â she threatened, and that only sent butterflies through your stomach. rhea took her time with you, kissing your thighs and touching everywhere except where you needed it.
âplease,â you whined out, desperate for the pleasure she always gave you.
âokay, okay. want my fingers first?â she asked, making gentle strokes on your puffy clit.
âno i- donât need them,â you moaned, already arching up against her hand.
âgod, youâre so fuckinâ needy itâs pathetic,â rhea degraded, grabbing your hips with one of her hands and using the other to guide the silicone into your hole. the stretch alone had your eyes rolling to the back of your head, the tip poking your cervix when it was completely in.
âso full,â you babbled, already cock drunk and she hadnât even done anything.
âoh, i know. you can take it, i know you can,â she reassured, starting with soft and slow thrusts that gradually got faster and harder.
âoh! yeah- yes,â you moaned out, legs trying to close shut from the stimulation. rhea quickly forced them back open, determined to get rid of anything that tried to stop her from fucking you senseless.
âdoing so good,â she praised before letting out a particularly large moan. the base of the strap was hitting her clit perfectly, and as for you, the tip of it was grazing your insides in all the right places.
you tried to speak multiple times but your sentences were incoherent, the only thing you could focus on was how good she was making you feel. it was all so much but you loved every second of it, somehow finding the energy to buck your hips up when she thrusted into you, finding a rhythm.
âiâm cl- fuck,â you tried to warn her of your impending orgasm, but she already knew.
âi know, i know, cum on my cock baby. give it all to mami. such a good little whore. yeahâŚâ she trailed off, her hand coming down to massage your clit, making you twitch.
âitâs s-so much,â you cried out as your orgasm took over, moaning uncontrollably. the sounds you were making were downright pornographic, and they were all rhea needed to cum right after you.
âfucking take it,â she responded, still fucking into you even after the waves of pleasure were done washing over your body. you admired the way she looked and sounded, and the fact that you could help her feel good. once she was done riding out her high, she pulled out and laid next to you.
âyou did so good for me,â she praised, leaning over and kissing your temple.
âthank you,â you squeaked out, still breathless from the events that had just occurred.
âi wasnât too rough was i?â she questioned, placing gentle pecks on your collarbone.
âno, donât worry, it was perfect,â you reassured her, softly kissing her on the lips. the moment was quickly ended when rheaâs cheeky smile returned and rhea opened her mouth.
âoh and that strap sucking thing? totally hot.â
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Authors note: ikikik this isnât my main blog and blah blah but RHEA RIPLEY???? HELLO???? never have I ever been more down tf bad for a woman in my life sheâs so FINE! that being said, hereâs a fic to fuel my delusions <3
Warnings: smut, praise, mommy/mami kink, strap(reader receiving), oral,frenemies to lovers, manhandling, wrestler!Reader, charlotte flair and nia jax (sorry if yâall like them), smut with a slight plot?!?!? No wayyyy!!! anddd I think thatâs itÂ
Hope you enjoyyyy
You guys were the underdogs. The whole WWE universe knew it. Even though you and Rhea were crowd favorites, the combined strength of a tag team consisting of the Charlotte flair and Nia freakin Jax? Even you were a bit unsettled about the odds. You let out a shaky breath admittedly nervous, struggling to lace your sports braâs corset-like ties, you groan, angered, but it quick turns into a gasp when a pair of large hands trail down your back.
Whipping around, youâre relieved albeit a bit pissed, to see Rhea smirking down at you. âDonât you have anywhere better to be?â You roll your eyes but nonetheless a small smile tugs at the corner of your lips. Rhea chuckles, a sound that annoyingly makes your smile grow wider. âNot when you look like that.â She purrs. You grimace waving her off even though a blush dusts your cheeks at her flirtatious words.
âRipley, I will pin you myself in that ring.â You growl backâ youâre only half serious. You look her up and down before shaking your head you return to your vanity. âNahh you hate Flair and Jax too much to do that.â Rhea rasps, her muscular arms wrapping around your waist to shake you playfully. She places her head in the crook of your neck before pulling away. You canât help but notice the longing twinge in your stomach as she lets go.Â
âDamn straight I do,â you chide cheekily, âAnd if youâd be a doll and let me get readyâ maybe weâd win!â You give her arm a teasing shove. âNot with that puny strength we wonât.â Rhea tilts her head up grinning at your indignation. You tsk, preceding to lean closer to the vanity glass to apply your signature makeup. Youâre concentrated until you look up making eye contact with Rhea through the mirror. You both look away. Rheaâs gaze focuses on the top of her studded combat boots while yours falls upon your makeup bag.
This is how your relationship was with her. Youâd flirt, fight, then shyly not talk to each other. It would drive you wild. The glances. The stares. The insults. The glares. You loved to hate-love her. Irrelevant to how much  you protested to even harboring a smidgen of a crush on her, your friends would give you absolute hell for it.Â
In fact, the last conversation you had with one of themâ Liv Morgan, came to mind in your fazed out state. âRheaâs only ever like that if she likes someone, sheâs just really bad at⌠well⌠being nice.â  You give a small glance to the woman once more. She was infuriating⌠yet you couldnât deny she was quite literally the most gorgeous, determined, and strong person youâd ever met. You shake your hand another small secretive smirk gracing your lips as you continue to busy yourself with your makeup. So here you sat, the woman of your thoughts standing tall and brooding behind you.
You didnât know how you felt about Rhea Ripley anymore.
âYou⌠need help with the ties?â Rheaâs low voice breaks the silenceâ and your swirling musings. You nod words failing you and soon feel her hands once more trail gently over the expanse of your skin. You suck in a breath as the corset sinches you in. Your breath stays held as Rheaâs hand stays at the arch of your back. Looking over your shoulder, you make eye contact with the raven haired woman. As Rhea parts her obsidian lips a deafening knock is heard on the other side of the dressing room door. âRipley!! youâre on in 5!â Rhea and your stage name is shouted through the door at you, the noise stuns you back to the present moment once more.
Rheaâs demeanor stiffens and her hands finally drop from your waist. You swear you see a flicker of unease settle on her strong features before itâs wiped away by her signature cocky glare. Your expression nearly mirrors hers as you nudge her shoulder a Cheshire Cat grin taking over your features. âSave it for when we win love.â The term of endearment is cooed at you while a remix of your and Rheaâs theme plays signaling your entrance. And as she wrapped her arm around your waist to lead you into the ring you find yourself leaning into her muscular form unafraid of the task to come.Â
Later, back in your shared hotel, you were sulking. Although you had wonâ much to Rheaâs teasing delight, (So much delight in fact that she had picked you up kissing you on the cheek as you clung to her beaming towards the cameras). You were deathly sore from the fight. You had taken quite a few blows from the formidable force that was Nia Jax. You murmur softly arching your back at the sharp pain. A gruff deep chuckle sounds behind you. âThat bad huh?â you sigh nodding, eyes widening when you take in Rheaâs post-game appearance; Her hair fluffed out and still damp from her shower, low waisted sweatpants precariously hanging on her hips. âYou look rough.â You say lying right through your teeth. With a warm realization, you found yourself wantingâŚher.
âNot as rough as you.â Rhea retorts, except thereâs not any malice behind it. Her blue eyes soften as the soft smile she has come to love graces your features. âYou donât mean that.â You say it as a statement because you know she doesnât. âI donât.â Comes her uncharacteristically warm reply. Your cheeks heat at the sincerity. Â
âYou did good,â You muse, you donât miss the way Rheaâs breath hitches as your hand comes to soothe a blooming bruise on her cheekbone. âIn the ring I mean.â You giggle clarifying, as Rhea closes her eyes at the sensation of your smaller hand on her. âWe actually make a rather good team when weâre not fighting.â Rhea mumbles, practically leaning on you with a tiredness that matched your own.
It was intolerable being this close to her, you thought. But as your gaze fluttered over her features once more, you realize that it isnât. It isnât intolerable being this close to Rhea, quite the opposite actually.
It was entirely too tolerable being this close to her.
The calm silence that hangs in the room speaks volumes. But your steady voice breaks it. âI think Iâve liked you for a while now.â You confess lowly, shrinking in, self conscious when Rhea stiffens.Â
You relax, however, as her lips meet yours. You whine into the kiss when Rheaâs body presses against yours. There was a possessiveness to her actions that already had you shivering in anticipation. You pull away out of breath. Rhea kissed like she fought. In charge, and demanding.
You loved it.
âI think I like you too.â Rheaâs voice has a gravelly timbre to it and it sends you reeling. You donât register her jest until her thumb swipes across your bottom lip. Her hands find their way to your lower back and you donât hesitate to jump into Rheaâs arms as she pulls you toward the messy hotel bed.Â
She practically throws you onto it. You shriek laughing, as Rhea hauls herself atop you, pressing her nose to yours.Â
Another giggle sprawls out of you when her shaggy hair falls to your neck. âRheaâŚâ The way you say her name has Rhea shuddering. Your voice was already deliciously pitched and breathy. She couldnât wait to ruin you she thought as her smirk deepened at your keens.
âIâm not stopping if youâre going to say my name like that again.â Her mouth is near your ear, you shudder when you hear the unspoken meaning behind them. You wanted her. And you wanted her to know that. Arching your back, you lock your legs around her, hands coming up to softly grip both sides of her face. âThen donât stop.âÂ
The next kiss that Rhea places on your skin, is much lower than before. She looks up at you questioningly as she slowly lifts the hem of your oversized shirt. You nod quickly needing nothing more than to feel your skin on hers.
Your eyes roll when her second set of kisses run over your chest focusing on the soft underside of your perky boobs. âMmmâbaby-â the pet name falls off your tongue before you can stop yourself. Rhea seems to like it however as she huffs out a husky groan of your name.Â
âWhat do you need darling?â the sharpness of her accent shocks you, and needily, your hands weave themselves into Rheaâs raven hair. She laughs softly as you give it an experimental tug. âGo ahead sweetheart, mommy likes it rough.â Her gruff words come as a surprise to you. And at the use of her nickname, you find yourself clenching around nothing.Â
You choke out her name one more time as her nimble fingers ghost beneath the waistband of your shorts. âSo wet for meâŚâ Rheaâs voice trails off in badly suppressed arousal as she pulls her hand back from your now dripping pussy. Your face heats when she holds your gaze licking your arousal off her slender fingers. She moans at the taste of you, arms coming to hold your now shaking legs open.
Rheaâs eyes darken as her tongue slips into your fluttering hole. You canât help the whining slurred moans that fall past your lips as she continues to ravage you in ways you didnât think possible.Â
âM-mommy-fuck- please!â Your warbled mewls have Rhea shaking her head into your pussy and with a lustful discovery, you come to see her hips start to grind into the bed as she continues to pleasure you.
âYouâre--mm-such a good girl for me.â Thereâs a choppiness to her voice that wasnât there before and you whimper when you learn that her other hand had snaked down to play with herself.Â
Rhea growls as your legs attempt to close at the overwhelming sensation. âI canât make you cum if you do that sweetheart.â Your lip trembles as she forces open your legs with ease. The casual display of strength has your clit throbbing with a renewed need. âRheaâmommy- I wanna cum.â Your voice is quiet, nearly inaudible, but Rheaâs keen ears hear you. Her middle finger comes to trace around your clit and thatâs all it takes for your eyes to cross and your back to arch as you come harder than you ever have. Youâre vaguely aware of the praises that Rhea is cooing to you as you come down from your high, a stupefied smile wobbling on your face. You smile coyly when she comes up to lay next to you. Giving her lips an appreciative kiss before trailing your hands over her torso.Â
âI want this off.â You say slowly, referring to her black tank top. Rhea grins at you before lifting it over her head and throwing it aimlessly to the room. You whine softly when you find sheâs braless, eyes intrigued by her pierced nipples. On a whim, you straddle her, head dipping low to greedily suck on her tits. Rheaâs head tips back at this and the strangled cry that you rip from her throat has you wet all over again.Â
âW-wait.â Rheaâs stuttered croak has you tilting your head in confusion, but as she reaches for the bedside drawer she pulls out a black and purple strap. You raise your eyebrows at this rolling off her as she once again climbs on top of you, removing her pants in the process.Â
âI was kinda hoping to get lucky tonight.â She mumbles before thrusting into you. It feels like the air is punched out of your lungs and all you can do is cling to Rheaâs biceps as she quickens the pace of her hips.Â
âAnd seeing as I have,â she purrs her hand coming up to grip your neck. âI donât plan on stopping anytime soon my love.â
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