Stroking The Viper-a Randy Orton visual (FINISHED VERSION)

WARNING: Reading the following Randy Orton will have the reader (i.e. you) experience symptoms such as exploding ovaries, sweating, fainting, urges to have sexual fantasies of The Viper, urges to touch one's own body, etc. If you can, please have extra panties and an ice cold drink close by, because you'll need it after reading this story. Enjoy! I arrived at a five-star hotel with my oils and massage table in tow, being a masseuse and all. I took the elevator to the fifth floor, which led me to room 504. I knocked on the door and said, “I’m the masseuse and I’m gonna give you a massage.” I waited a few seconds before someone opened the door, then a tall, fit, half-naked man with a white towel wrapped around his waist opened the door. It was none other than WWE superstar and my pro wrestling crush Randy Orton. “I’m so glad you’re here. Please come in.” Randy said as I walked into the hotel room. I went into the living room, put the oils on the table, and set up my massage table. Once everything was set up, I let him know that I was ready. “So, what parts of your body are sore and aching today, Mr. Orton?” I asked as he came into the room. “I got soreness in my arms, back, shoulders, and neck. I’ve been sore a lot lately, being in the profession that I’m in.” He said as he laid on the massage table. I poured some of the scented massage oil into my hand, rubbed the oil with both hands, and began massaging his neck and shoulders. As I rubbed his body, I took notice of his muscular back and the tattoo-sleeves of his arms; I even got a brief look of his thighs and feet without losing focus on his aching muscles. Then, I took the bottle of massage oil and poured a few drops on his upper and lower back. “How does it feel? Does it feel good?” I asked him. Randy moaned in response to my touch, telling me nonverbally that he enjoyed my hands rubbing his body. With a few more drops of massage oil in my hands, I rubbed the palms together and began working onto his strong, tattoo-sleeved arms. My eyes scanned all the tattoos on both arms and even the one on his upper back, I swear whoever did his tattoos must have been an artiste with the permanent ink. “Do you feel relaxed?” I asked him. “Yeah, you’re very good with your hands.” Randy replied. “Why thank you very much. Would you like me to massage your front?” I asked him. “Yes, by all means, yes.” Randy replied as he got up and laid on his back. I took one look at his frontal body and I was amazed, I mean his frontal body was as fit as his back body. His chest was perfectly defined and his six-pack abs ripped in all the right places. I poured some of the oil onto his frontal body and spread it from his shoulders down to his abs, I shortly looked at his sexy face as I rubbed and massaged his upper body. I imagined how hot it would be to feel every square inch of his hot body up close and maybe even naked, to feel his smooth skin with my hands and even feel that velvet viper between his thighs. “Do you feel any better?” I asked Randy. “I feel really good right now. Thanks for the massage.” He said as he smiled at me. “You’re very welcome.” I said to him. “Can I ask you something?” Randy said to me. “Sure.” I replied. “Do you always hide your body in yoga clothes?” He asked me. “I wear my black yoga pants pretty much wherever I go, even yoga classes. Sometimes, I even sleep in them. I’m mostly at home when I’m not giving massages.” I replied honestly. “I bet you have a lovely figure underneath your clothes.” Randy said as he smiled at me. “Well, I am a curvy, full-figured girl, just not exactly Kardashian curvy.” I replied as I smiled back at him while rubbing his body some more. “Do you have any other plans for tonight?” Randy asked me. “After your massage, I’ll probably get my dinner at some fast food joint, go home, eat dinner, and stay up till fall asleep. Why do you ask?” I responded. “I was wondering if you would like to spend the night with me. I would love to give you a massage in return and possibly feel your body against mine.” Randy replied as he sat up from the massage table. After thinking for a few seconds, I happily responded, “I look forward to spending the night with you.” Randy then got up from the massage table, slowly walked up to me, placed his hands onto my hips, and kissed my lips. As we kissed, I felt his hands silently slip into my dark green tank top. I then placed my hands on his strong, fit back of his as his lips slid down to my neck; I sighed against his ear as Randy kissed and licked me there. Next thing you know, he scooped me up into his arms and carried me to the bedroom. Once we got there, we stood close to each other, body to body. We resumed our passionate kissing as Randy freed my dark hair from my ponytail and let it fall to my shoulders. He then sat on the king-sized bed and motioned me to join him. I accepted and sat next to him on the bed, I figured that something’s going to happen between body-confident Randy and body-shy me. I then noticed that Randy’s towel looked like it was about to slip off from his waist. But before I mentioned anything to him, Randy sat a little closer to me and I felt his lips softly kissed my shoulder. He then took my hand, placed his hand on top of mine, and slid down from his chest all the way down to his ripped abs. In a way, I think he persuaded me to feel his body. I had thought to myself, OMG! This man was a walking, talking orgasm on two legs with sex just dripping from every pore of his body. “Have you ever watched a man stroke himself?” Randy asked me. “Not that I can ever recall.” I replied. With that being said, Randy slowly unwrapped the towel from his waist and revealed his semi-hard cock. I briefly watched as he stroked himself before looking away. He then seductively persuaded me to touch him by placing my hand onto his slightly awakened velvet viper with his hand on top of mine. The vision of my pro wrestling crush naked beside me had made me blush. I became aroused from both touching his cock and listening to the sounds of his moans, I blushed again as I felt his fingers lightly touched my leg and arm. I never thought I would be turned on by this man; I caressed his body with my hands, kissed his lips, and now I was stroking his cock with his hand on top of mine, all of this made my pussy wet. For a brief moment, I looked away but Randy gently turned my face to his and softly kissed my lips while feeling his cock with my fingers. I moaned as his lips moved down to one side of my neck. As I stroked him while he kissed on my neck, I felt his fingers trace the waistband of my panties under my yoga pants. “I’m ready to make you very comfortable.” Randy said to me as he got up from the bed. He then kneeled in front of me and began taking off my Mary Jane-style sneakers. I watched as he rubbed, kissed, and licked the soles and tops of my feet, he even licked my toes. He carefully pulled off my yoga pants from my waist; I felt my body temperature rise when he started kissing my knees, legs, and thighs. My pussy was getting drenched by minute with each kiss, lick, and touch Randy delivered to my body. Things got even hotter when he smelled my emerald green satin with black lace trim panties before taking them off. I moaned loudly when he delivered the very first lick to my woman cave. I moaned, groaned, and held on to the sheets with one of my hands as he tasted my pussy; Randy even held my other hand as he orally pleasured me. Once he finished his oral assault on my pussy, Randy looked at me with his blue fuck-me eyes, licked my sweet wetness from his lips, and said to me, “Mmmmm, you taste so good, so sweet.” He planted a few more kisses on my inner thighs before getting up from the bedroom floor. I stood up on the bed and deeply kissed his lips, tasting my wetness from them. I then began making a trail of kisses and licks on that strong, ripped body of his as I sat down on my knees. I planted kisses and licks from his face down to his neck and shoulders, then I moved lower kissing and licking his chest and abs; I even kissed and licked his nipples. Judging from his sighs and groans, he enjoyed it. I slid my hand down to his vanilla velvet viper and felt a few drops of precum from the tip. His hands caressed my long, silky dark hair as I stroked his cock with my hand. “Let’s take this off; I wanna feel your body and your soft skin.” Randy said as he removed my dark green yoga tank top from my upper body in one smooth swoop and joined me on the bed. He then reached around the back and unhooked my matching emerald green satin push up bra with black lace; he smoothly lowered both straps of my bra till it was off of my body. Once my breasts were freed, I let out a sensuous moan as Randy cupped my womanly, full breasts with his large hands. I moaned some more as he pleasured them with his mouth; he even circled my nipples with his tongue. He took a pillow and placed it behind my head, making sure I was comfortable. I felt one of his fingers moving in and out of my warm, wet pussy, which made me moan real loud. “You feel so tight down there.” Randy said to me. “That’s because I’ve never ever been touched there.” I replied. Randy kissed my lips and he said to me, “I think we can change that, if you don’t mind me saying, I’d be honored to be your first. I would like to make this the best first time for you.” I smiled to him and replied, “I’m already looking forward to that. I’ve been holding on for so long.” I watched as Randy got up from the bed to get a condom from the nightstand drawer. Not only was I turned on by the sight of his naked, frontal body, I was also turned on by his naked backside. His fit ass, toned thighs, and muscular back turned me on just like his chest, abs, arms, shoulders, and face. As soon as he found a lubricated condom, I watched in intense anticipation as he opened the wrapper and put the condom onto his still hardened cock. Once he was properly protected, I got up on the bed and Randy wrapped his arms around my waist. We held on to each other till my back was gently pressed against the bedroom wall and he stood on top of the bed. Randy looked at me with those lustful, fuck-me blue eyes and said, “Hold on tight, hold on to me. Just think of how good I’ll sex you tonight.” I then wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around his neck. I held on to his body as he made one deep, smooth thrust into my tight pussy, I loudly gasped against his ear and my body trembled as feelings with pleasure and release. My very first orgasm was the most erotic sound I ever made and I was ready for more orgasms. I moaned and groaned some more as Randy continued with his deep, slow thrusts before speeding up. My hands ran up and down from his fit, muscular back to his fit ass while he kissed my neck, his condom-covered cock felt really so damn good inside my pussy. Without losing his hold on me, Randy then lowered his body down on the bed. He then said, “I want you on top of me; I want to see and feel your sexy body as you ride me.” “Okay.” I replied as I kissed his lips. “I hope you don’t mind if we leave the lights on because I want to see you glow.” Randy added. Everything he said and did to me made my pussy wet all over again. I moaned once more as I slowly rode his velvet viper up and down, my sugar walls squeezed his cock tight as I moved my hips against his body. My hands gently caressed his thighs and hips while his hands explored every square inch of my curvy body. Things got more intense as I rode him a little faster and I rubbed my clit with my fingers; I was turned on by Randy’s moans and his caresses on my body. I stroked his body with one hand while my other hand held on to the soft 400-thread count bed sheets. “Do you like it when I’m on top of you, Randy?” I asked him. “Oh yeah, you look so damn sexy in the light.” Randy moaned in response. Our moans and groans synced together in sexual ecstasy as we were near climax. Randy held on to my hips as he thrusted his cock into my pussy with hard and fast strokes. We then switched positions to where I laid on my back and both of my legs rested against his hips. Both of my hands clinged on to the sheets as Randy licked and tasted my pussy again. He then kissed my knees and legs before he thrusted his still-hard cock into my pussy with deep strokes. My thighs quivered like fluttering butterfly wings with each stroke he delivered to my woman cave. While in the throes of pleasure, I got aroused by the sight of Randy’s slightly sweaty body as he sexed me. “Oh, Randy, you feel so good inside me right now…” I loudly moaned as Randy slightly increased his speed. “I’m getting so close…” Randy moaned. “I want you to come all over my breasts.” I replied. Once we had reached climax together and Randy had an orgasm, he pulled out, took off the condom, and I watched as he extracted his male love venom on my breasts. I reached out my hand and caressed his body from his chest all the way down to his cock. Randy then passionately kissed my lips. “I’m going to make you come again. Are you ready for another orgasm?” Randy said to me as he planted soft kisses down from my belly to my inner thighs. “I’m so ready.” I replied. He then licked my pussy lips with his warm, wet tongue while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. My moans and groans gradually increased as he tasted my sweet wetness down there, he even held both of my hands while I was near climax. Once I had my orgasm, Randy held my lust-perspired body close to his as he kissed my lips again. Our hearts beat close to each other as the bedroom was filled with the strong scent of pheromones. “Why don’t you take yourself a very warm shower while I get the bedroom ready for your massage? We can even go another round afterwards.” Randy said as he planted soft kisses along my neck. “Okay, good thing I got my overnight bag with me.” I said as I got up from the bed and went into the living room. As soon as I got my toiletries from my overnight bag, I went into the bathroom. I then briefly took a look in the mirror and noticed that post-orgasmic blush in my cheeks. I was indeed glowing all over. I got into the shower, turned on the warm water, and rubbed an exfoliating body wash all over my body; even a very warm shower felt orgasmic to me. I finished my shower a few minutes later and stepped out of the bathroom. Randy, who was still naked looking like walking sex, wrapped a towel around my body. “I got the room ready for your massage.” Randy said to me. “I’m ready for it.” I replied as I smiled back at him. Randy took my hand and led me to the bedroom, where my massage table was placed by the bed. He also bought the bottles of massage oils along with the massage table. “I hope you mind if I use your massage table for you massage.” Randy said to me. “I don’t mind that at all. By the way, it was the hottest, steamiest, most orgasmic first time sex I ever had. I absolutely enjoyed it!” I happily replied as I hopped on and laid my body down on the massage table. I really enjoyed my massage from Randy, his large hands made my body feel all relaxed. Pure bliss aside, I enjoyed my night with my pro wrestling crush. I got over my body shyness and had sex that was beyond good, all in one night. I already looked forward to massaging his body again, maybe even have it at my place. THE END

The Viperess of The Nile-a Randy Orton visual for Halloween (FINISHED VERSION)

It was three weeks before Halloween and I looked forward to the holiday, I even bought a costume to wear. I bought a sexy Cleopatra costume which I would use to surprise Randy for a night sexy Halloween fun. Five days later, my costume came in the mail and I immediately tried it on. The costume fitted my voluptuous body perfectly; it was a holographic golden microfiber prism dress with a belt with hieroglyphic details and a beaded head piece with asp detail. I took a look in the full-length mirror in my bedroom and I looked regal. After trying on my costume, I went online and got a few extra items to make my Halloween especially sexy. I bought five bottles of massage & bath oils: one in Egyptian Musk, one in Desert Sand, one in Sexed, one in Sinful, and one in Egyptian Sunset. I also bought some Egyptian Musk-scented candles, some of them that even melt into massage oil, online as well. I also went into and bought two dozen bouquets of red roses, a lot of fun-size Halloween candy (mostly chocolate treats such as Snickers, Milky Way, etc.), two gallons of milk (I’m using one for my Cleopatra-like bath), and a few cosmetics so I can complete my Egyptian queen look. I even practiced on my Egyptian queen makeup look, by way of a makeup tutorial on YouTube, a few times before I got it just right. I then took a picture of my costume with my cell phone and even sent it to Randy; I sent it with a caption saying: “This is my Halloween costume. Would you like to see me in it on Halloween night?” On Halloween day, I got a chance to wear my Cleopatra costume to my office’s costume party; I got plenty of compliments from my co-workers on both my costume and makeup. After the party, I came home and fixed my milk & rose petal bath. I ran some very warm water, poured a mixture of one cup of whole milk and one cup of honey into the bath water, and added rose petals from one dozen long-stemmed rose bouquet. I also added a couple drops of Egyptian Musk bath and massage oil into the bath. I then took a few of the Egyptian Musk-scented candles into the bathroom, placed them around the bathtub, and lit them. I lit the other candles, placed them on the dresser, and set them on the nightstand by my queen-sized bed. A few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door and there was Randy with a bag full of treats. “Happy Halloween night. What a gorgeous costume you have on tonight, you look like a very sexy Queen of The Nile.” Randy said as I let him in. “Why thank you. I got a bath ready and I’m just about to go the bathroom. Care to join me?” I said to him “I would love to, my queen.” Randy said as he kissed my lips. We then went into the candlelit bathroom, where Randy gladly helped me out of my costume. I sat on the edge of the bathtub and watched as he took off my gold heels that went with my costume. I stood up as he took off my costume piece by piece and I took off his t-shirt afterwards. Randy deeply kissed my lips as he removed his shoes, socks, and dark jeans. I secretly slid my hands into his Calvin Klein boxer shorts and felt his fit, toned ass before taking the shorts off of his body. I stepped into the bathtub and sat down. Randy joined me in the bath and we bathed each other’s naked bodies with the milk and rose petals. I moaned at the feel of Randy’s large hands rubbing up and down my body in the bath. “So do you have any other surprises for this Halloween night?” Randy asked me as he planted soft kisses down one side of my face and neck. “I have some massage oils in the bedroom and we can give each other full body massages before we make love.” I replied. “Where I can find the towels?” Randy asked me. “They’re in the linen closet down the hall. Why do you ask?” I asked him. “I want to get the bedroom ready for the massages. I’ll be back.” Randy replied as he got out of the tub and dried himself off. “Okay.” I replied. While Randy got the bedroom set up, I continued on with my milk and rose petal bath. My bath felt so relaxing; I even imagined how soft my skin would feel afterwards. A few minutes later, Randy came back into the bathroom as I got out of the bathtub. “I got the bedroom all set up and everything.” Randy said to me. “That’s great.” I happily replied. “Would you like for me to get you warmed up, my queen?” Randy asked as he sexily smiled at me. “I would love that very much.” I replied as Randy walked up to me and passionately kissed my lips. His hands ran up and down my milk-drenched body, he even kissed and licked a few milk drops from my breasts, belly, and my neck before rinsing me with warm water and drying me off with a towel. Once I was done with my bath, we went into the candlelit bedroom and shared a deep, passionate kiss on the lips. Randy gently laid me down on the bed while he kissed me. He took his time kissing and licking every inch of my body, his hands caressed every inch of my now very smooth skin. I watched as Randy poured a few drops of the Desert Sand-scented bath and massage oil onto my stomach and rubbed it in, he lowered his lips onto mine, passionately kissing me. He then moved his mouth lower to my womanly breasts; kissing them, and sucking them, all while his hands rubbed my thighs. While I was getting my body massaged by Randy, my hand found his velvet viper slightly awakened. I softly and slowly stroked it with my hand till it was awakened fully. I then felt his hand down between my thighs; it made my woman cave go from warm to hot from his touch. “Does it feel good?” Randy asked me. “Oh yes, it does.” I moaned happily. I then got up, took a bottle of Egyptian Sunset-scented bath & massage oil, pour some into my hand, rubbed my hands together, and rubbed the oil from my hands onto his ripped frontal body. I rubbed Randy from his shoulders all the way down to his muscular thighs. After rubbing the oil on his frontal body, I slowly licked his velvet viper with my tongue. I felt Randy’s hands as they went up and down my back while I tasted him down there. I heard his pleasure-filled moans as I took my time pleasuring him orally. “As much as I enjoy being pleasured, my queen, I want to pleasure and serve you.” Randy moaned as he ran his hands up and down my spine. I took his cock out of my mouth, looked into his blue fuck-me eyes, and deeply kissed his lips. Randy laid me down with my back resting against the pillow and began kissing his way up from the soles and tops of my feet all the way up to my inner thighs. When he began tasting my woman cave, I moaned in sheer delight. My hands held onto his shoulders as he licked up my wetness, my thighs quivered with each lick and suck he delivered to my woman cave. My moans and groans got intense when I rubbed my clit in circles. After that, I went into the nightstand drawer and took out a few lubricated condoms. I gave one to Randy and watched in anticipation as he put it onto his awakened velvet viper. He held on to my hips as he slowly slid his cock into my warm, wet pussy, I moaned and groaned with each stroke while his hands explored my body. My hands gently clinged on to the soft sheets as Randy went a little faster and deeper with his strokes, hitting my g-spot so good. I got turned on from watching Randy pleasure me, especially with lit candles surrounding us. Our moans and groans synchronized into sexual harmony as we had reached climax. “Oh, oh I’m about to come…” Randy moaned. When he reached his sex peak, he pulled out, took off his condom, and his hot male love venom splattered onto my stomach; some of it landed on my breasts. He passionately and deeply kissed my lips as he pulled me close to his hot, sweaty, lust-perspired body. “I’m ready to make you come, my queen.” Randy said to me as he kissed me again. He then lowered his mouth to my pussy lips and tasted me again. I moaned and groaned as loud as I can, I held on to my pillow with one hand while my other hand held on to the sheets. After I had my orgasm, Randy planted soft kisses all over my face before kissing my lips once more. I looked into Randy’s blue eyes and said to him, “You have pleasured me extremely well tonight.” “I’m glad you approve, my sexy queen. You’re much sexier than Cleopatra.” Randy replied as he took my hand, held it, and then kissed it. “I should wear a sexy costume for Halloween more often.” I said to him. “I do enjoy you in your Egyptian queen costume and all, but I much rather desire you just as you are, my viperess.” Randy said as he smiled at me. He got from the bed and then went into the living room. A few seconds later, he came back with the bag of treats with he had with him. He rejoined me on the bed and took out a fun size Snickers bar from the treat bag. “Thanks for making this the best Halloween ever.” Randy said as he unwrapped the Snickers bar and fed it to me. I in return took a fun size Milky Way bar from my own treat bag, removed the wrapper, and fed it to Randy. “Happy Halloween, Randy.” I said to him as I then kissed him on the lips. HAPPY HALLOWEEN! THE END

First preview: Stroking The Viper-a Randy Orton visual/fan fic

I arrived at a five-star hotel with my oils and massage table in tow, being a masseuse and all. I took the elevator to the fifth floor, which led me to room 504. I knocked on the door and said, “I’m the masseuse and I’m gonna give you a massage.” I waited a few seconds before someone opened the door, then a tall, fit, half-naked man with a white towel wrapped around his waist opened the door. It was none other than WWE superstar and my pro wrestling crush Randy Orton. “I’m so glad you’re here. Please come in.” Randy said as I walked into the hotel room. I went into the living room, put the oils on the table, and set up my massage table. Once everything was set up, I let him know that I was ready. “So, what parts of your body are sore and aching today, Mr. Orton?” I asked as he came into the room. “I got soreness in my arms, back, shoulders, and neck. I’ve been sore a lot lately, being in the profession that I’m in.” He said as he laid on the massage table. I poured some of the scented massage oil into my hand, rubbed the oil with both hands, and began massaging his neck and shoulders. As I rubbed his body, I took notice of his muscular back and the tattoo-sleeves of his arms; I even got a brief look of his thighs and feet without losing focus on his aching muscles. Then, I took the bottle of massage oil and poured a few drops on his upper and lower back. “How does it feel? Does it feel good?” I asked him. Randy moaned in response to my touch, telling me nonverbally that he enjoyed my hands rubbing his body. With a few more drops of massage oil in my hands, I rubbed the palms together and began working onto his strong, tattoo-sleeved arms. My eyes scanned all the tattoos on both arms and even the one on his upper back, I swear whoever did his tattoos must have been an artiste with the permanent ink. “Do you feel relaxed?” I asked him. “Yeah, you’re very good with your hands.” Randy replied. “Why thank you very much. Would you like me to massage your front?” I asked him. “Yes, by all means, yes.” Randy replied as he got up and laid on his back. I took one look at his frontal body and I was amazed, I mean his frontal body was as fit as his back body. His chest was perfectly defined and his six-pack abs ripped in all the right places. I poured some of the oil onto his frontal body and spread it from his shoulders down to his abs, I shortly looked at his sexy face as I rubbed and massaged his upper body. I imagined how hot it would be to feel every square inch of his hot body up close and maybe even naked, to feel his smooth skin with my hands and even feel that velvet viper between his thighs. “Do you feel any better?” I asked Randy. “I feel really good right now. Thanks for the massage.” He said as he smiled at me. “You’re very welcome.” I said to him. “Can I ask you something?” Randy said to me. “Sure.” I replied. “Do you always hide your body in yoga clothes?” He asked me. “I wear my black yoga pants pretty much wherever I go, even yoga classes. Sometimes, I even sleep in them. I’m mostly at home when I’m not giving massages.” I replied honestly. “I bet you have a lovely figure underneath your clothes.” Randy said as he smiled at me. “Well, I am a curvy, full-figured girl, just not exactly Kardashian curvy.” I replied as I smiled back at him while rubbing his body some more. “Do you have any other plans for tonight?” Randy asked me. “After your massage, I’ll probably get my dinner at some fast food joint, go home, eat dinner, and stay up till fall asleep. Why do you ask?” I responded. “I was wondering if you would like to spend the night with me. I would love to give you a massage in return and possibly feel your body against mine.” Randy replied as he sat up from the massage table. After thinking for a few seconds, I happily responded, “I look forward to spending the night with you.”

Pleasure Heals All-a Randy Orton visual (FINISHED VERSION)

(A fictional story inspired by a real life event) I was in heartbreak mode, but this heartbreak was bigger. I had just lost my mom last month and I had been grieving ever since. I know it wasn’t my fault that my mom was sick with flu-like symptoms, I just didn’t know how seriously sick she was when I found her on the bed of her bedroom in our house. I called 911 when I couldn’t wake her up one night. I had talked to paramedics as they took her to hospital, one of them even suggested that I stay somewhere like a close relative’s house. I stayed at my grandma’s house that night and then I found out that my mom had died at the hospital. While I was at my grandma’s house, I didn’t want to eat or talk to anyone coming up to see me, but I had to since I was sick with a sore throat. I had to eat, rest, take medicine, and talk to friends and relatives; all while funeral arrangements were being made. I had cried my eyes out to the point they were very red. I was not only physically sick but also homesick. I even talked to my friends because I didn’t want to shut anyone out during my time of grief. I didn’t even want to go to the viewing or even the funeral; because it was bad enough I had to find her unconscious in her bedroom while at home. I read books and write stories just to get away from all the sadness and grief. Shoot, I even imagined getting away and block out a lot of things. Everyone came back from the funeral and my grandma even gave me my mother’s flag, being that she served in the military. The day after my mother’s funeral, I placed the house back together and even made sure to leave the TV and light on in my mother’s bedroom. I have gotten used to living in the house by myself, aside from family members checking up on me especially my grandma who lives in a house behind ours. I even returned to work the following weekend, my bosses and co-workers consoled me, telling me to be strong and everything. My boss even told me if I ever needed time off, all I have to do is ask. One day I stopped by the nearby pharmacy, I had a moment where I wanted to get a lot of chocolate since Valentine’s Day was coming up. I had to pace myself after all that I’ve been through and just gotten a few pieces. After that weekend, I took my mind off missing my mother by cooking, baking, writing stories, reading books, watching movies (even some porn), and talking to relatives. One day, my cell phone rang. I answered it and Randy was on the other line. “I’m so sorry for your loss. How are you feeling now?” He asked me. “Emotionally, I’m a little better. A hundred percent physically better since my sore throat is gone.” I replied. “So what are doing this Valentine’s Day?” Randy asked. “I’m just gonna read some romance novels, eat chocolate, watch some romantic movies, etc.” I said to him. “Would you like to spend Valentine’s Day weekend with me? I just don’t want you to be all alone on that day. Plus, it’s been a while since me and you got together.” Randy said to me. “I could use a little romantic getaway. Since Valentine’s Day is coming, I could bring some massage oils, bath products, perfume, romantic music, sexy lingerie, condoms, and lubricants.” I replied to him. “Great, I’ll book us a romantic hotel suite and I’ll come by your house Wednesday night to pick you up.” Randy said to me. “I can’t wait! See you on Wednesday.” I said as I hang up my cell phone. A romantic Valentine’s Day getaway was just what I needed to take my mind off everything. So on the Monday before Valentine’s Day, I took out my red duffle bag and gathered my things. I packed three boxes of condoms, a pack of intimate wipes (for before and after intimate encounters), my sexiest lingerie, jewelry, jeans, sexy tops and dresses, shoes, and my bath stuff. I even put my bottles of massage oil, lubricants, and bath oil in a plastic zip-up bag, so nothing would spill on to my clothes. I then stopped by the pharmacy and grocery store brought plenty of chocolate (both premium and affordable). I wanted to make sure I have at the house and some for the road. I even packed some sexy romantic music and candles (both massage and scented) to set the mood right. I also bought a few sexy swimsuits online and had them rush delivered in case the place Randy takes me has a jacuzzi/hot tub, which I hope is clean. I then emailed my employers to ask for time off and got it. I packed up everything including hair and beauty products, toiletries, etc. in my suitcase. I also packed my passport in my purse, in case the place is somewhere outside the country. Wednesday morning, Randy arrived, picked me up in his car, and we drove off to our destination. “Where are we going for our Valentine’s Day weekend getaway?” I asked him. “It’s a surprise.” Randy said as he kissed my cheek. We drove for what seems like a long time, as in 8 or 9 hours. I then looked outside the car window to see where we’re going and then we finally arrived at this hotel. We got out of the car and looked at this gorgeous beach. “This is so beautiful!” I happily exclaimed. “Welcome to Miami Beach, baby.” Randy said as he smiled at me. “OMG! This is so amazing!” I replied. We then went to the hotel we’re staying, the Alexander All-Suite Ocean Front Resort. As soon as we checked in and Randy paid, we went into our suite that had an amazing view of the beach and the ocean. “The beach view is very lovely.” I said as I looked out the window. “I agree.” Randy said as he looked at me. I turned around and Randy softly kissed me on the lips. “Would you like to play around on the beach with me while it’s still daylight?” “Oooh, I’d love that! I even bought a swimsuit or two just for such an occasion.” I replied with a smile. “I can’t wait to see you in a swimsuit.” Randy said to me as I got out a swimsuit from my bag, went into the bathroom, and changed into my swimsuit. A few minutes later, I came out of the bathroom wearing one of my new swimsuits. The swimsuit I wore was a shimmering teal snakeprint monokini with a scrunched bottom. I gathered my sunblock, beach towel, after-sun lotion, and sunscreen in my beach bag. “You look so gorgeous.” Randy said as he looked at every inch of my body with his eyes. “You look pretty hot yourself.” I said as I looked at him with his dark green board shorts and dark blue baseball cap, which made him even hotter with ripped, fit body of his. “I’m ready for the beach!” I happily exclaimed. Randy and I went downstairs and headed for the beach. We found a spot and laid the beach towel down on the sand; Randy even rubbed sunscreen on my back, arms, neck, shoulders, thighs, feet, and my legs. I even covered my lips with SPF 15 lip balm. Then, I rubbed sunscreen on his strong, tattoo-sleeved arms, his ripped eight-pack abs, up and down his back muscles, and those fit thighs of his. We then played with each other in the water, splashed around, and made out as the waves crashed against our bodies. I also collected sea shells as I walked along the shore. I got myself aroused as I looked at Randy with his body dripping with sweat and ocean water like a sexy, half-naked Poseidon. I blushed when Randy said that I looked like a beach goddess in my swimsuit. We made out some more as the ocean breeze and water waves caressed our bodies; we were all over each other like that Chris Isaak video “Wicked Game” where he made out with and touched the gorgeous female model on the beach. With our bodies and swimwear covered in sand, sweat, water, and sun, Randy and I were ready for a shower, even though it was the middle of the day. We went back to our hotel suite and I washed my swimsuit with a swimsuit cleaner. I then took a hot, soapy shower and wrapped a plush white towel around my curvy body. I took out my underwear and clothes as Randy went into the bathroom to take his shower. Once I got dressed, I watched him as he took a shower, rubbing Obsession For Men body wash all over that fit, ripped body and letting the warm water drip down his body. I left the bathroom so he would shower in private. I went into the living room, relaxed on the sofa, and watched TV. Once Randy got out of the shower and the bathroom, he went into the bedroom and got dressed in his t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. “I’m going to work out for a while, why don’t go out and check out Miami for a few hours? Later tonight, we can meet up for dinner.” Randy said to me. “Sounds great, I might even get myself some spa time and get myself ready our dinner date tonight.” I replied as I got up from the sofa and got my purse. As soon as Randy went to the hotel’s fitness center, I went out, took a taxi, and went on a shopping spree in Mary Brickwell Village (Downtown Miami), CocoWalk (Coconut Grove), Village of Merrick Park (Coral Gables), Bayside Marketplace, Dadeland Mall, Dolphin Mall, and Aventura Mall. Thank goodness for AMEX traveler’s checks and cash. Miami has all kinds of therapy that I so desperately needed: retail therapy, spa therapy, food therapy, beach therapy, sun therapy, aqua therapy, club therapy, and later tonight sex therapy with Randy at our hotel suite. I even treated myself to lunch at the Hard Rock Café at Bayside Marketplace. After a day of shopping, I went back to the hotel and treated myself to a day at the spa and salon. At the spa, I had a Miami Mojito Massage (an exclusive spa treatment inspired the cocktail) and an Organic Fusion Facial. Then at five o’clock, I went to the salon and got myself a mani/pedi, a shampoo, deep conditioning mask, scalp massage and a blow dry. As I paid and left the salon, I got a text message from Randy, telling that he made reservations at Gotham Steakhouse at the Fontainebleau here in Miami Beach and he’ll pick me up at the front of the hotel at eight o’clock. Since I got some time before my dinner date, I sprayed some perfume on my body, let it dry, and got myself dressed. I wore a black matte jersey dress with a plunging neckline, an Austrian crystal center, a vertical ruffle front down trim and a sexy slit in the center. With my black satin stilettos on my feet and purse in hand, I was ready for my date and with thirty minutes to spare. I went down to the hotel lobby, stepped outside, and Randy arrived at the front of the hotel. We drove down to the Gotham Steakhouse and he couldn’t take his blue eyes off of me in my black dress. “You look very ravishing in that dress tonight.” Randy said as he pulled out a chair for me like a gentleman. “Why thank you, it’s been a while since I looked or felt beautiful, let alone sexy.” I said honestly as we sat down. “You’ve always been sexy to me.” He said to me as I blushed at his compliment. “You’re making me blush.” I said to him. He then softly touched my face as I looked into his blue eyes; I softly smiled at him as he continued touching my face. “I’m really glad you bought me out here to Miami Beach. I needed a getaway after all that I’ve been though the last couple of days.” I added. “I bet it was hard for you, especially when you and your mom weren’t feeling well.” Randy said sympathetically. “Yeah, I didn’t even know she was seriously sick. It was hard enough having to find her in her bedroom not waking up.” I said sadly as I felt tears filling up my eyes. Randy offered a napkin and I wiped the tears from my eyes. He said to me, “It’s going to be alright; you just try to stay strong.” “Okay.” I said as I wiped the tears away. “Let’s not let my personal tragedy get in the way of our romantic getaway. I’ll be okay.” I said as I got my menu in my hands and Randy did the same. As I looked into the menu trying to decide on what to have for my dinner, Randy got up and then said to me, “Baby, I have to step out for a minute. You order what you like and I’ll meet you back at the suite later tonight.” “Okay, Randy.” I said as he kissed my cheek and left the restaurant. I looked at the menu again, took out a Post-It note and pencil from my purse, and wrote down my order. The waiter asked me if I would like something to drink. I looked at the drinks section which is mostly coffee, teas, and dessert wines. I ordered a cup of “Up All Night” tea to have after dinner. A couple of minutes later, the waiter came back and asked me if I would like to start with an appetizer. I said to the waiter as I read from my written Post-It note, “For my appetizer, I would like the daily oyster selection. I would like the boneless rib eye for my main course, topped with a grilled lobster, and the mac-n-cheese and creamed spinach for my side dishes. And also, I like some Gotham steak sauce on the side.” As I waited on my food, I did some people watching; saw plenty of couples sitting at tables and at booths and even saw one couple sitting together at the bar. Minutes later, my oysters had arrived. I took my time eating the delicious raw oysters, especially since they’re considered an aphrodisiac. I ate them with cocktail sauce, salt, pepper, hot sauce, and lemon juice. Once I finished the oyster plate, my main course and sides were served to my table. I savored each bite of my steak, creamed spinach, and macaroni and cheese with applewood smoked bacon. After dinner, I then heard my phone vibrate in my purse. I got a text message from Randy, it said: “Save room for dessert! I got it ready at our suite. XO Randy.” I happily replied: “Can’t wait!” After I responded to Randy’s text message, I slowly sipped my cup of “Up All Night” tea. Once I paid for my dinner and tipped the waiter, I went into the ladies’ room and freshened up as I brushed and flossed my teeth, rinsed with mouthwash, and glossed up my lips. With my purse in tow, I took a taxi to the hotel and took the elevator to me and Randy’s suite on the 6th floor. I opened up the door and I noticed a trail of red and pink rose petals on the floor; I followed the trail which led me to the bedroom. There were rose petals scattered on the bed, I had then noticed an ice-filled silver champagne bucket with a bottle of the bubbly champagne chilling in it, two champagne flutes filled with the bubbly and two strawberries in each of the glasses, and a bowl filled with heart-shaped chocolates and foil-wrapped chocolate Hugs and Kisses. Romantic, slow music played in the stereo, completing the mood. “You really got me speechless.” I said as Randy entered the room, wearing nothing but a pair of black silk pajama bottoms and showing off that toned, ripped body of his. Randy smiled at me as he handed a glass of champagne and strawberries. He said, “I wanted to make your Valentine’s Day very special, despite all things you’ve been going through.” I looked into his blue fuck me eyes as I sipped my champagne and said, “With you, every day feels like Valentine’s Day.” I then took a strawberry from my champagne glass and slowly bit into it. The chilled bubbly taste of the champagne combined with juiciness of the strawberry tempted my taste buds. I put down my glass and passionately kissed Randy’s lips. I then said to him, “I’m going to slip into something a little sexy. Be right back, baby.” A few minutes later, I came back into the bedroom, wearing a red balconette shelf bra with a matching stretch lace thong. Randy took one good look at me and became mesmerized, he then pulled my body close to his as we deeply kissed each other’s lips. “You look so damn sexy tonight.” Randy whispered to me. “So do you.” I whispered back to him as I looked into his blue fuck-me eyes. We continued kissing each other’s lips as Randy gently moved over to the bed, where he gently sat and laid me down. I rested my head on the pillow while he unwrapped a heart-shaped piece of chocolate and fed it to me. As I ate the chocolate, Randy took an ice cube from the champagne bucket and rubbed it on the tops of my breasts before licking the drops of ice water off of them. I shivered and moaned in delight as he rubbed the same ice cube on my stomach and down my thighs; I moaned some more as he kissed and licked the same spots where he rubbed the ice. Randy reached around and unhooked my shelf bra. Once my breasts were freed, I moaned as he licked them with his tongue and sucked them with his mouth. My moans became intense when Randy slipped one of his hands into my panties and rubbed my pussy lips. He then kissed his way up to my neck while his hands explored my body. My hands traveled from his strong, muscular back muscles down to his firm, supple man ass. He planted his large hands onto my hips as he maneuvered to a position where I was on top of his body. As Randy laid on his muscular back, he gently and slowly caressed my body with his hands while I slid my hand into my panties. I sensually moaned from both the feel of his hands on my body and from my hand rubbing my woman bits in slow circles inside my panties. I felt really wet between my thighs and I was ready to be pleasured down there. I became more aroused as I watched Randy lick his lips; I then carefully took off my panties and then dropped down to the floor. Randy looked at me with his blue fuck-me eyes and said, “I’m ready to taste you.” I lay back on the other end of the bed as Randy placed his hands onto my hips; I let out an audible moan as I felt his tongue licking my pussy lips. The sensations and my moans became intense as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. He did both while he used his other hand to slowly stroke his velvet viper, getting it ready for my pussy. After his tasting, Randy passionately kissed my lips, and then it was my turn to orally pleasure him. I delivered soft, cat-like licks to his cock before taking him into my mouth. His hands gently played with my hair as I went down on him. Once he was nice and hard, I wasn’t quite done pleasing him yet. I then planted soft kisses and licks to his strong thighs before moving up to his abs and chest. I softly licked his ripped abs with my tongue; I even delivered kisses and licks to his chest and nipples. His audible moans responded to my touches, giving me verbal clues that he was enjoying it. I then got up from the bed and took the condoms out from my overnight bag. I returned to the bedroom and offered a condom to Randy. I watched in eager anticipation as he properly put the condom onto his already hardened cock. I got on top of him and let out a moan as Randy guided his cock into my warm, wet pussy. His thrusts were deep and slow while his hands ran up and down my curvy body; I moaned and groaned as he planted soft kisses on my earlobe and the side of my neck. My hands gently held on to the sheets as he sat up on his knees and wrapped his tattoo sleeved arms around my waist. As his thrusts gradually increased in tempo, Randy slid a hand down to my pussy and rubbed my clit with his fingers. We then switched positions where I sat up on my knees as Randy pressed his body against my back. He thrusted his still-hard cock into my pussy once more as he licked his fingers and rubbed my clit; his deep thrusts altered from slow to fast and back again. He had one arm encircled around my waist and kissed my lips while his cock moved in and out of my pussy. Our moans and groans combined into a sexual unison; my hands even held onto his muscular thighs and also his hips. I slightly leaned my body forward as Randy planted kisses down my back. I loudly moaned as Randy tasted my pussy where his cock had occupied. His hands held onto mine as he laid on top of my body and kissed both sides of my neck. After that, Randy got up and walked to one side of the bed, I turned to face him and deeply kissed his lips. Randy took one of the four pillows from the bed and laid the pillow behind so I could be comfortable. As I laid my head on the pillow, Randy moved a little closer to the end of the bed; his hands held on to my hips, he gently pulled me close as I wrapped my legs around his waist, and slid his cock into my pussy once more. Both of my hands held onto the pillow as I moaned in response to his deep thrusts, alternating between fast and slow strokes. Minutes later, I loudly moaned, “I’m about to come.” “Come with me, baby.” Randy urged. As we came together, Randy took his cock out of my pussy, removed the condom, and sprayed his love venom onto my stomach, some of it landed between my womanly breasts. He then planted soft kisses around my inner thighs and my knees before passionately, deeply kissing my lips. “Let me make you come again.” He said as he sexily smiled at me. I smiled back at him as he knelt down in front of me and tasted my pussy again. I loudly moaned and groaned as went down on me; I even slid one down to my pussy and rubbed my clit, taking my orgasm over the edge. After my massive orgasm, Randy joined me on the bed and laid his lust perspired, naked body close to my naked, womanly body. “Feeling better?” Randy asked as we shared a deep kiss on the lips. “I feel a whole lot better than I was the last couple of days.” I replied to him with a smile. I had once felt sad with grief and loss for a while, but then felt one hundred percent better once Randy had took me away for a romantic Valentine’s weekend and sexed the sadness out of me. “Happy Valentine’s Day, baby.” Randy said to me as he gently took my hand and kissed it. “Happy Valentine’s Day to you too, Randy. I’m glad you made me feel all better.” I replied to him. “I’m already looking forward to making you happy all weekend long.” He said as he planted light, soft kisses along the side of my neck. THE END

Preview: Lucky-a Sheamus visual for St. Patrick's Day

Jessica and her main squeeze Sheamus were out on a date one night, celebrating St. Patrick’s Day, especially since Sheamus is from Ireland. They had dinner and a few drinks at an Irish pub and then they walked to her place. Jessica looked gorgeous in her green outfit. Her reddish brown hair had a few streaks of bright green, her hazel eyes were decorated with shimmery green eye shadow, and all ten of her well-trimmed fingernails were colored with emerald green nail polish. Her outfit consisted of a green and black satin striped corset, black jeans, and emerald green high heels. Jessica and Sheamus arrived at her place and sat down on the living room sofa. They started making out as Sheamus tasted the vanilla ice cream and Bailey’s on Jessica’s lips because she had an Irish ice cream float for dessert. Sheamus then gently broke the kiss, looked into Jessica’s eyes, and said, “You look so gorgeous, my American lass. With you, I feel very lucky.” Jessica blushed at his compliment and replied, “I enjoyed my St. Paddy’s Day date with you.” With that being said, Jessica returned the kiss onto his lips. She sighed as Sheamus moved his lips down to her neck as his fingers gently played with her hair. Jessica gently played with Sheamus’s red hair while he kissed both sides of her neck. Jessica then whispered in Sheamus’s ear, “I have a surprise for you.” Jessica then went upstairs to her room and changed into something comfortable. A few minutes later, she came back to the living room, wearing an emerald green lace chemise with a V-neck front, halter neck, ruffled lace trim, and sequin accents. Sheamus looked at her and said, “You look as lovely as the fields of my homeland.” “Why thank you.” Jessica replied as she kissed his lips.

Preview: Pleasure Heals All-a Randy Orton visual for Valentine's Day

(Inspired by a real life event) I was in heartbreak mode, but this heartbreak was bigger. I had just lost my mom last month and I had been grieving ever since. I know it wasn’t my fault that my mom was sick with flu-like symptoms, I just didn’t know how seriously sick she was when I found her on the bed of her bedroom in our house. I called 911 when I couldn’t wake her up one night. I had talked to paramedics as they took her to hospital, one of them even suggested that I stay somewhere like a close relative’s house. I stayed at my grandma’s house that night and then I found out that my mom had died at the hospital. While I was at my grandma’s house, I didn’t want to eat or talk to anyone coming up to see me, but I had to since I was sick with a sore throat. I had to eat, rest, take medicine, and talk to friends and relatives; all while funeral arrangements were being made. I had cried my eyes out to the point they were very red. I was not only physically sick but also homesick. I even talked to my friends because I didn’t want to shut anyone out during my time of grief. I didn’t even want to go to the viewing or even the funeral; because it was bad enough I had to find her unconscious in her bedroom while at home. I read books and write stories just to get away from all the sadness and grief. Shoot, I even imagined getting away and block out a lot of things. Everyone came back from the funeral and my grandma even gave me my mother’s flag, being that she served in the military. The day after my mother’s funeral, I placed the house back together and even made sure to leave the TV and light on in my mother’s bedroom. I have gotten used to living in the house by myself, aside from family members checking up on me especially my grandma who lives in a house behind ours. I even returned to work the following weekend, my bosses and co-workers consoled me, telling me to be strong and everything. My boss even told me if I ever needed time off, all I have to do is ask. One day I stopped by the nearby pharmacy, I had a moment where I wanted to get a lot of chocolate since Valentine’s Day was coming up. I had to pace myself after all that I’ve been through and just gotten a few pieces. After that weekend, I took my mind off missing my mother by cooking, baking, writing stories, reading books, watching movies (even some porn), and talking to relatives. One day, my cell phone rang. I answered it and Randy was on the other line. “I’m so sorry for your loss. How are you feeling now?” He asked me. “Emotionally, I’m a little better. A hundred percent physically better since my sore throat is gone.” I replied. “So what are doing this Valentine’s Day?” Randy asked. “I’m just gonna read some romance novels, eat chocolate, watch some romantic movies, etc.” I said to him. “Would you like to spend Valentine’s Day weekend with me? I just don’t want you to be all alone on that day. Plus, it’s been a while since me and you got together.” Randy said to me. “I could use a little romantic getaway. Since Valentine’s Day is coming, I could bring some massage oils, bath products, perfume, romantic music, sexy lingerie, condoms, and lubricants.” I replied to him. “Great, I’ll book us a romantic hotel suite and I’ll come by your house Wednesday night to pick you up.” Randy said to me. “I can’t wait! See you on Wednesday.” I said as I hang up my cell phone. A romantic Valentine’s Day getaway was just what I needed to take my mind off everything. So on the Monday before Valentine’s Day, I took out my red duffle bag and gathered my things. I packed three boxes of condoms, a pack of intimate wipes (for before and after intimate encounters), my sexiest lingerie, jewelry, jeans, sexy tops and dresses, shoes, and my bath stuff. I even put my bottles of massage oil, lubricants, and bath oil in a plastic zip-up bag, so nothing would spill on to my clothes. I then stopped by the pharmacy and grocery store brought plenty of chocolate (both premium and affordable). I wanted to make sure I have at the house and some for the road. I even packed some sexy romantic music and candles (both massage and scented) to set the mood right. I also bought a few sexy swimsuits online and had them rush delivered in case the place Randy takes me has a jacuzzi/hot tub, which I hope is clean. I then emailed my employers to ask for time off and got it. I packed up everything including hair and beauty products, toiletries, etc. in my suitcase. I also packed my passport in my purse, in case the place is somewhere outside the country. Wednesday morning, Randy arrived, picked me up in his car, and we drove off to our destination. “Where are we going for our Valentine’s Day weekend getaway?” I asked him. “It’s a surprise.” Randy said as he kissed my cheek. We drove for what seems like a long time, as in 8 or 9 hours. I then looked outside the car window to see where we’re going and then we finally arrived at this hotel. We got out of the car and looked at this gorgeous beach. “This is so beautiful!” I happily exclaimed. “Welcome to Miami Beach, baby.” Randy said as he smiled at me. “OMG! This is so amazing!” I replied. We then went to the hotel we’re staying, the Alexander All-Suite Ocean Front Resort. As soon as we checked in and Randy paid, we went into our suite that had an amazing view of the beach and the ocean. “The beach view is very lovely.” I said as I looked out the window. “I agree.” Randy said as he looked at me. I turned around and Randy softly kissed me on the lips. “Would you like to play around on the beach with me while it’s still daylight?” “Oooh, I’d love that! I even bought a swimsuit or two just for such an occasion.” I replied with a smile. “I can’t wait to see you in a swimsuit.” Randy said to me as I got out a swimsuit from my bag, went into the bathroom, and changed into my swimsuit. A few minutes later, I came out of the bathroom wearing one of my new swimsuits. The swimsuit I wore was a shimmering teal snakeprint monokini with a scrunched bottom. I gathered my sunblock, beach towel, and sunscreen in my beach bag. “You look so gorgeous.” Randy said as he looked at every inch of my body with his eyes. “You look pretty hot yourself.” I said as I looked at him with his dark green board shorts and dark blue baseball cap, which made him even hotter with ripped, fit body of his. “I’m ready for the beach!” I happily exclaimed. Randy and I went downstairs and headed for the beach. We found a spot and laid the beach towel down on the sand; Randy even rubbed sunscreen on my back, arms, neck, shoulders, thighs, feet, and my legs. I even covered my lips with SPF 15 lip balm. Then, I rubbed sunscreen on his strong, tattoo-sleeved arms, his ripped eight-pack abs, up and down his back muscles, and those fit thighs of his. We then played with each other in the water, splashed around, and made out as the waves crashed against our bodies. I also collected sea shells as I walked along the shore. I got myself aroused as I looked at Randy with his body dripping with sweat and ocean water like a sexy, half-naked Poseidon. I blushed when Randy said that I looked like a beach goddess in my swimsuit. We made out some more as the ocean breeze and water waves caressed our bodies; we were all over each other like that Chris Isaak video “Wicked Game” where he made out with and touched the gorgeous female model on the beach. With our bodies and swimwear covered in sand, sweat, water, and sun, Randy and I were ready for a shower, even though it was the middle of the day. We went back to our hotel suite and I washed my swimsuit with a swimsuit cleaner. I then took a hot, soapy shower and wrapped a plush white towel around my curvy body. I took out my underwear and clothes as Randy went into the bathroom to take his shower. Once I got dressed, I watched him as he took a shower, rubbing Obsession For Men body wash all over that fit, ripped body and letting the warm water drip down his body. I left the bathroom so he would shower in private. I went into the living room, relaxed on the sofa, and watched TV. Once Randy got out of the shower and the bathroom, he went into the bedroom and got dressed in his t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. “I’m going to work out for a while, why don’t go out and check out Miami for a few hours? Later tonight, we can meet up for dinner.” Randy said to me. “Sounds great, I might even get myself some spa time and get myself ready our dinner date tonight.” I replied as I got up from the sofa and got my purse. As soon as Randy went to the hotel’s fitness center, I went out, took a taxi, and went on a shopping spree in Mary Brickwell Village (Downtown Miami), CocoWalk (Coconut Grove), Village of Merrick Park (Coral Gables), Bayside Marketplace, Dadeland Mall, Dolphin Mall, and Aventura Mall. Thank goodness for AMEX traveler’s checks and cash. Miami has all kinds of therapy that I so desperately needed: retail therapy, spa therapy, food therapy, beach therapy, sun therapy, aqua therapy, club therapy, and later tonight sex therapy with Randy at our hotel suite. I even treated myself to lunch at the Hard Rock Café at Bayside Marketplace. After a day of shopping, I went back to the hotel and treated myself to a day at the spa and salon. At the spa, I had a Miami Mojito Massage (an exclusive spa treatment inspired the cocktail) and an Organic Fusion Facial. Then at five o’clock, I went to the salon and got myself a mani/pedi, a shampoo, deep conditioning mask, scalp massage and a blow dry. As I paid and left the salon, I got a text message from Randy, telling that he made reservations at Gotham Steakhouse at the Fontainebleau here in Miami Beach and he’ll pick me up at the front of the hotel at eight o’clock. Since I got some time before my dinner date, I sprayed some perfume on my body, let it dry, and got myself dressed.

Motivating Randy (Motivation)-a Randy Orton visual/song fic

[Kelly Rowland:] Go, go, go, go (Remix) Go, go, go, go It was two hours after the Money In The Bank event and Randy was upset yet disappointed. He had just lost the world championship to that obnoxious jerk Christian. He needed some motivation and comfort, he needed it from someone. After leaving the arena, he got out his cell phone and typed a text message. At the hotel, Jana was in her room when she received a text from Randy on her cell phone. It said: “I’m on my way. Must see u right now!” She had watched the entire match while at the arena and had cheered for Randy through the night. A few minutes later, there’s a knock on her hotel room door. Jana opened the door and let Randy into her room. “Randy, are you okay? I just wanna say I’m so sorry you lost.” Jana said as she walked up to Randy and gave him a hug. “It’s okay, baby. I’ve won some, I’ve lost some. To make matters worse, Christian spat in my face!” Randy said to her. “I’ve been cheering and rooting for you through the whole thing. That jerk Christian had no right whatsoever to do that! You’re still a champ to me.” Jana replied. ‘Thanks, baby. I could really use a little motivation right now.” Randy said, looking into her deep brown eyes with his blue bedroom eyes. [Busta Rhymes:] Baby, I love the way we act so civil with each other We can giggle with each other, we can nibble on each other When we make love, the way that we be crippling each other Go me feeling like you really dipping me in butter Closing every door and I be closing every shutter Loving every single thing about us now Especially how you want me to come and meet ya mother Baby please, make no mistake Every single little thing about you great You know you already belong to me baby But I'd rather leave it in the hands of fate Mommy know you motivate to be the one in team willing? To protect you, lay you down and quickly taste your cream filling [Kelly Rowland:] And when were done, I don't wanna feel my legs And when were done, I just wanna feel your hands all over me baby You can't stop there, music still playin' in the background And you're almost there You can do it, I believe in you baby So close from here So baby I'm a be your motivation Go, go, go, go Motivation Go, go, go, go With that, Jana deeply and passionately kissed him on the lips. They continued to kiss as they went into her bedroom. As they kissed, Randy quietly slipped his hands under her brown RKO Viper shirt, caressing her back. “Mmmmm, I just love it when you kiss me.” Jana moaned as Randy moved his lips down to her neck. She then laid Randy down on top of the bed and took off his Apex Predator shirt. After that, she then touched his ripped, hot body with her hands. “Touch me, Randy. I look forward to motivating you.” She said to him. Randy then caressed up and down her voluptuous body with his large hands. Jana moaned at the feel of his lips kissing her neck. She ran her hands all over his chest and abs; she then left kisses and licks on his body the same time her hands touched him before moving them to his muscular back. “I’ve been looking forward to seeing you since leaving the arena.” He softly moaned as he softly cupped her face in his hands and deeply kissed her lips. He then laid her down on the queen-sized bed as he helped Jana out of her brown knee-length boots and black leather miniskirt. Jana became turned on when Randy kissed both of her inner thighs. He came back to her lips and gave her a passionate kiss. Jana sat up as she carefully took off her shirt; she was now in her underwear black lace underwire bra and her matching black lace panties. She smiled at him as she softly traced the outlines of her underwear before touching her womanly body. Randy got turned on in an instant as he scanned every inch of Jana’s body with his blue bedroom eyes. He then reached around her back and unhooked her bra; he cupped her breasts in his large hands and orally pleasured them, which made her moan. Jana then planted a soft kiss on top of Randy’s head while she caressed his upper back with her hands as he kissed and licked her breasts. She sighed at the feel of Randy kissing and licking her tummy. She then helped Randy out of his jeans, then kissed his lips as she slipped one of her hands into his black boxer shorts and slowly stroked his sleeping viper between his thighs. She took his cock out of his boxer shorts and took her time orally pleasuring him. She listened to Randy’s moans as his hands gently played with her long, dark hair. Not only did she slowly sucked on his cock, Jana even licked and kissed his thighs and even his balls. “Oh god, baby. That feels so good; I can’t wait to taste you.” Randy moaned. After her oral assault on him, Jana deeply kissed his lips as she took off her panties. She bought her woman cave close to his mouth. She loudly moaned as Randy delivered a long lick to her pussy. Randy placed his hands on her hips as he tasted her wetness; Jana reached one of her hands back and stroked his cock. “Oooh Randy, don’t stop tasting me down there. Mmmmm……ohhhhhhh……” She moaned. Randy continued to make her wet between her thighs with his lips and tongue; he even licked her clit, making her even wetter. After that, he kissed Jana’s lips deeply and passionately. Jana opened the nightstand drawer and then a box of condoms; she took out a condom, opened the wrapper, and properly put it on his hardened viper. “Ready to get inside me?” Jana sensually asked him as she wrapped her shapely legs around his waist. “I’m so ready for you, baby.” Randy replied as he sat up on the bed, wrapped his tattooed arms around her waist, and slowly entered her pussy. [Trey Songz:] Girl I'm a beat it like a drum, make your back go When I start to go under Now your turn, go low with it Show that you know what to do with it Got you out untied like I-I-I-I Girl I'm a fool with this You make me work harder When you say my name Yeaaah It's not over, still I make you rain on You gon need to fix yo hair (And when we're done) Leave traces of your kiss all over me baby You can't stop girl, no lover Music's still playing in the background Kelly I'm almost there (You can do it, I believe in you baby) Got ya heels in the air Goooo, You my motivation Jana let out an audible moan as his cock filled her pussy inch by inch. Randy moved his hips up and down as his cock went in and out of her pussy; he softly licked the outside of one of her ears before kissing her neck. “Your cock feels so good inside me, don’t stop moving nice and slow.” Jana moaned as she ran her hands up and down his muscular back. Without losing his hold on her, Randy looked into Jana’s deep brown eyes and said, “Baby, I want you on top of me.” Jana laid Randy on his back as she rode Randy’s still-hard, condom-covered cock; she moved her hips in slow circles and placed her hands on his chest. She moaned and groaned as she rubbed her clit with her fingers, which made her orgasms intense. Randy stoked every inch of her body with his hands. They then switched positions as Jana grabbed one of the pillows from the bed and placed on the foot of the bed. Randy kissed her lips as she laid her head on the pillow. “You feel so good.” Randy said to her as he slid his still-hardened cock into her pussy again. [Fabolous:] It's Loso, see I got mind control When Kelly Rowl' come around I be quiet When she leave I be talking again Yeah, niceeee! Shawty be that motivation I'm a take it there, you just give me your location I got no more patience Slow rotation Keep it clapping for me girl, more ovation Got me doing shit, girl that body dangerous Motivational speaker that's uses body language And I read it well, them other boys ain't literate I follow what you sayin', you ain't got to twitter shit As Randy thrusted in and out of her pussy a little harder and faster, his hands gently massaged her breasts before holding onto her hips. He moaned with her as Jana watched the sweat drip from his ripped body; she even felt a few drops of his sweat onto her stomach. Randy then laid his body beside hers as he looked into her eyes while he continued thrusting in and out of her pussy; he even licked his fingers and rubbed her clit in circles. They shared a pleasure-filled kiss on the lips before Randy kissed her face and neck; they explored each other’s bodies with their hands. Jana’s hotel bedroom was filled with the musky scent of sex and pheromones while their moans and groans made sexual harmony. [Kelly Rowland:] And when were done, I don't wanna feel my legs And when were done, I just wanna feel your hands all over me baby You can't stop there, music still playin' in the background And you're almost there You can do it, I believe in you baby So close from here Baby I'm a be your motivation Go, go, go, go Motivation Go, go, go, go They switched positions again and this time Jana had her hands and knees on the bed. Randy wrapped one arm around Jana’s waist as his still-hard, condom-covered cock entered her pussy from behind; his hand rubbed her wet pussy lips while his other arm draped across her shoulders. Jana’s hands clenched the sheets like she was holding on for dear life. With their knees on the bed, Jana and Randy were reaching their climax together. “Want me to keep going, Jana?” Randy whispered in Jana’s ear. “Please keep going, Randy. I’m getting real close.” Jana moaned in response. “Come for me, baby. Come for me.” Randy moaned. “Oh, I’m coming…” Jana moaned as she was near orgasm. Jana came as she then laid on the bed as she watched Randy took the condom off his cock and sprayed his hot male love venom onto her stomach, some of it even landed on her breasts. Randy laid beside Jana as he held her close to him. Their naked bodies were perspired with passion and lust as Randy wrapped his arms around her; their rapid heartbeats then calmed down as they rested on the bed. He passionately kissed her lips and then Jana returned the kiss on his lips. “Jana, baby, you really motivate and inspire me. I’m ready for another round with you tonight.” Randy said to her as he kissed her on her face, head, neck, and. “I love to go another round with you, maybe even make it last a little longer than the first round. I don’t mind my hair being sweated out, my legs going numb especially right now, and everything” Jana replied as she smiled at him. “I also wouldn’t mind you being on top of me, so I can see and feel every inch of your gorgeous body. All that and make you come over and over again.” Randy said to her as he took one of Jana’s hands and kissed it. “I’d love all of that.” Jana happily replied. “Baby, you can motivate me anytime.” Randy said as they lay close to each other with their naked bodies underneath the cool, crisp, cotton sheets. And every time it comes down, we'll go another round (Motivation) She tell keep on going, so she can keep on, keep on, keep on coming “Glad I can motivate you, Randy.” Jana said as she kissed his lips once more. A couple of minutes later, they got themselves ready for another round in her bedroom. Motivation Remix-Kelly Rowland feat. Busta Rhymes, Trey Songz, and Fabolous THE END