When working her shift at a local gym, Jocelyn Bridle meets an unusual woman named Rhea Ripley. She doesn't know who she is and she also doesn't care. Rhea can't stand the thought.
How will this play out?
A/N: I apologize for the next few chapters. You can blame my filthy lil teddy bear. She knows who she is.
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The next morning, Jocelyn is woken up by Rhea trying to slip away unnoticed. She groans and tightens her arms that found their way around her waist in the middle of the night.
"Don't go.." Jocelyn whines.
Rhea smiles and runs her fingers through Jocelyn's hair.
"I need to shower and go to the gym before my match tonight." She says.
"No..stay with me..just an hour? Please?" Jocelyn begs as she opens her eyes and looks up at Rhea's.
Her head is still on Rhea's chest, their legs are intertwined and they're both still naked aside from the covers.
"Just because you said please, I'll give you two." Rhea smiles and places a soft kiss on Jocelyn's head.
"Yay!" She says tiredly and scoots even closer to her.
Rhea chuckles and wraps an arm around her, holding her close and rubbing her arm. They stay like that for the whole two hours and don't speak. Nothing needed to be said. The love was there, it was mutual and it was known.
*that evening*
Jocelyn is watching the monitor as Rhea finds herself in an awkward position with the ropes.
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Thoughts run through Jocelyn's mind and she bites her lip for the rest of the match.
When Rhea comes back to the dressing room, she's still biting her lip. Rhea looks at her and smirks.
"What's got you so worked up? Is it the gear? I know, it's the messy hair." She gloats.
Jocelyn rolls her eyes and says, "wrong. It was how you got caught up in the ropes."
Rhea raises an eyebrow as she grabs a makeup wipe and turns to the mirror.
"Yeah? What got you so excited about that?"
Jocelyn slowly walks over to Rhea as she speaks, her voice getting sultry.
"The fact that your ass was on full display and just begging to be smacked."
Rhea stops mid-wipe on her cheek and looks at Jocelyn in the mirror.
"You dirty bitch. That's where your mind went?" She says, her smirk returning as she continues to wipe her makeup off.
Jocelyn grins and places a hand on Rhea's back as she says, "It went elsewhere too."
With that she pushes on Rhea's back hard enough to make her fall onto her elbows on the vanity. Rhea groans in annoyance but the grin tells Jocelyn another story.
"You like being pushed around more than you care to admit huh?" She whispers as she rubs Rhea's ass, earning a lip bite.
"I'm just too tired to fight you right now." Rhea retorts.
"Say whatever you need to keep your ego in tact babe."
Jocelyn slips her hand down Rhea's shorts and starts to rub on her clit. She watches her face through the mirror as she bites down harder on her lip, stifling a moan she desperately needs to give.
"Let it out babe. Let me hear you." Jocelyn whispers as she slips her fingers into her sex.
"Fuck." Rhea says and drops her head onto the vanity.
Jocelyn grins and reaches around, lifting her chin and holding it up so she can observe.
"You're cute when you do that, you know?"
"Mmm..do what?" Rhea lets out a moan as she pumps her fingers slowly.
"When you try to hide how much you enjoy being on the bottom."
Rhea glares at her in the mirror, that flash of her ego showing through, but it quickly disappears when Jocelyn adds a third finger and hits Rhea's sweet spot.
"Oh fuck Jocelyn!" Rhea shouts as she throws things off the vanity trying to find something to hold onto.
"Tell me you love it." Jocelyn says, still holding Rhea's head up and watching her face.
Rhea's eyes roll back, her nose scrunches and she licks her teeth all at once. Enjoying every second of it.
"Fuck no." Rhea moans again.
"Tell me or I stop."
Jocelyn slows her pace and acts like she's going to pull out.
"No! Fuck..I...I love it." Rhea caves.
With that, Jocelyn adds a fourth finger and pumps her hand as fast as she can. The sounds of her fingers and Rhea's wetness filling the room along with her grunts and moans.
"Fuck!" She shouts as she cums on Jocelyn's hand, her eyes closing in pleasure and her jaw dropping. "Fuck fuck fuck." She pants.
Jocelyn smirks and pulls her fingers out, she licks one and sighs, "so good. Here."
With that, she sticks her fingers in Rhea's mouth making her taste herself. Rhea licks her juices off Jocelyn's fingers and pants. Her head drops to the vanity as Jocelyn lets go, smirking at her.
