Crazy Night Out // Maryse & Austin

It was a quiet night, close to midnight and the only audible sound was the clicking of her heels. But that was about to change as the blonde strolled down the street towards her favorite club. A night out. Time to herself was just what she needed after yet another argument with her dear husband about the same old topic which seemed to control their lives for too long. At the thought of it, her eyes automatically rolled up. Thankfully she could already hear the music once she crossed the parking lot and approached the VIP entrance. The better part of the It couple was about to bring the show on - and Maryse wouldn't be Maryse if she didn't make it the best one this club had ever seen.

Hair and make up on point as the double door was opened for her by the security guards and the French Canadian stepped down the stairs towards the bar. She leaned against the counter and ordered herself a glass of champagne only to gulp it down in one sip as soon as it was placed in front of her. 'one more please' she nodded at the seemingly surprised barkeeper who obeyed without asking and poured her another glass whilst the blonde debated on whether to take a seat or hit the dance floor instead.

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marysemizanin: Cinderella!!!!! #itbaby #ItsAGirl 💗💗💗

Maryse didn't mind a little danger - in fact it turned her on more than she would have thought. She kept telling herself what she felt towards the older male was only frustration rather than actual attraction but boy... did she ever want to take it out on him - whatever it was. The blonde bit her bottom lip as she trailed her slim hand towards his knees, resting it there for a moment and squeezing before she sneaked them further up to his crotch and began to stroke him through the fabric of his pants. She leaned in to respond to his question in a seductive whisper, lips touching his ear as she went. "The real question is... Is John Cena going to chicken out because he's scared we might get caught or... are you going to take the chance and give into what we both need right now?"

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💕 for Maryse

ACCEPTING SMUT PROMPTS 

@sexy-frenchie (Cop/Felon, Train, and Risky Sex)

Maryse was a deadly felon that John had caught and now they were together on a train riding it out to where he could detain her. She was so dangerous that it could be the two of them in the train car just in case of something happening. Clearly, things took an unexpected turn when her hand began rubbing against his crotch. John’s length was hardening up and he smirked at the blonde. “Are you really doing this right now? We are in a train after all—–” He whispers to her. Even IF she was this deadly felon, he couldn’t deny how attracted he was to her. 

Her warm browns were filled with lust and need as she gazed back into his icy blues. Fire and ice, a dangerous combination and yet they were drawn to one another and she couldn't control the need for the man she had pinned against the wall; her curves pressing against him while she bit her lips and mirrored his own smirk. "Probably just as bad as you want me, darling." She whispered in a low voice, hands trailing down his chest to his stomach and south.

☏ Maryse for any of your boys tbh

ACCEPTING- NSFW MEME LIST.

@sexy-frenchie

Send in ♔ for my muse’s reaction to yours pushing mine up against the wall

Randy smirked as the French blonde managed to push him up against the wall. Gazing down into her eyes, no one was around to see what they were doing. “I bet you’re fucking wet and want me so bad. Hmm? I can see that look in your eyes and I love it.” He said, smirking at her more.

Maryse couldn't believe what she was doing, hell, she couldn't even believe she was in John Cena's house; the house he shared with Nikki after all and as bad as it was, the thought of it alone caused an evil smirk to form upon her lips as she worked the male's belt and her slim fingers slipped into his boxers. " Rules are there to be broken, Cena. I didn't come here for nothing so you better make it worth a while. " The blonde whispered seductively, pulling down his pants while she got on her knees in front of him.

OPEN STARTER; JOHN CENA.

“Distracting me will not—-” He lets out a soft moan, biting on his bottom to what the other was doing. “—You did break the rules…..” He said under his moan. The rules referrring to the house rules that he’s put in place, for his own sanity at times. But damn it, he did need to have some kind of order.

30 days of Maryse: Day 29 out of 30