WWE Superstar Randy Orton and WWE Diva Grace Taylor have been best friends since they debuted together in 2001. Everyone knew how Grace felt about Randy and vice versa. They both were oblivious though, and when she has a connection with John, will s...
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She knew he wouldn't lock the door if he knew she was coming so she fluffed out her hair and opened the door
Randy froze when the door opened unexpectedly but smirked when he figured out who it was, he left on that sexy smirk as he turned around, only in a pair of jeans
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She spotted the silver handcuffs sitting on the bedside table and she smirked walking up to Randy and putting one hand behind his neck and the other in a belt loop and pulling him close into a kiss, Randy, she had learnt was a big fan of open-mouthed kisses
Grace moaned as he picked her up, his hand under her thigh, squeezing her ass and she moaned as Randy began kissing her neck
When she saw he was walking, she realized she was losing control and smirked turning him around then pushing him onto the bed
Then she slid up his body and slowly picked up the handcuffs while her tongue tangled with his and cuffed his left wrist
Then quickly reached up and cuffed the right and pulled back smirking
She got up and off of him while he pulled against his restraints
"Grace what the hell?" Randy said pulling hard against the cuffs and Grace smiled
"No, no, no, I'm in charge." She said and kissed his neck and down to his chest
She smirked and backed off, pulling her white dress over her head
"Oh fuck," Randy moaned, drinking in the sight of her
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She giggled as she slid up his body again and sat down on his hips
"Grace," he breathed looking up at her, eyes clouded, his body tensing as he grew harder in his pants
"What's the matter Randy?" He moaned, rubbing up and down his chest and rolling her hips against him
"Grace, let me touch you." Randy ordered and hissed as he got a slap across his face
