บท 7: Chapter 7: The Right Moves (Alexa Bliss(WWE))
The guest backstage at WWE RAW is more than enough to turn a few heads. The one and only Harry Potter, the man who runs one of the biggest media companies in the world, turns a lot of heads and causes a lot of rumors to go about him. Some speculate of his potential involvement at this year's Wrestlemania whether it be as a guest host or even an in-ring competitor for a special attraction. Others think he's out to make a deal to help distribute the Network to a wider variety of users. And others think that Harry Potter is here to outright make an attempt to purchase the wrestling organization to add to his vast media empire.
Regardless of the reasons and only Harry and those very high up the food chain, as in the McMahon family and their inner circle, knows the reasons for his showing up backstage. Harry sits back in a very luxurious lockerroom and enjoys the accommodations while also getting a kick out of some of the more absurd rumors online.
A light knock on the door brings Harry's attention to the door.
"Yes?"
The door opens and Harry's interest piques up. A very attractive blonde woman enters the room. She's short, with a beautiful body, tight, and sensual. She pours into a pair of tight red shorts and a tight top covers her chest which fits the woman's frame. Harry notices a championship belt over his shoulder.
"Mr. Potter, I must say, it's an honor to meet you."
Harry recognizes the blonde instantly as the WWE Raw Women's Champion, Alexa Bliss. She looks at him with a smile and her eyes trace over his body in a way which Harry's only too used to seeing a lot of women look at him. Harry's honestly surprised it's taken this long to run into one of the fine female competitors in this organization, as fast as rumors spread.
"Well, the champion of all people graces me with her presence. What can I do for you, Miss Bliss?"
Alexa smiles and keeps sizing up the eye candy. Harry looking back at her just causes her to take a bold step forward.
"As the RAW Women's champion, I think it's my duty to welcome you to the lockerroom and make sure your needs are well taken care off. Stephanie would flip her shit if something happened to you."
Harry just smiles at her and the little reference to the heiress of the McMahon wrestling empire. Alexa moves closer to him. They occupy pretty much the same space. The beautiful blonde puts a hand on Harry's shoulder.
"And there are so many people who are looking to make a name for themselves. I'm sure you're used to a lot of jealousy given how you've made a name for yourself. Lots of big guys in there, and also a lot who are scrambling for a spot. Especially during Wrestlemania season...there's a lot of people saying that you might want to step into the ring."
Neither confirming nor denying that fact, Harry moves a bit closer.
"As the champion of the RAW women's division, I want to ask you if you have all of the right moves. And I might...I might show you a few of mine, if you're interested. Because, quite frankly, you're hot."
The subtly of a knockout punch to the face comes from Alexa.
"Well, Ms. Bliss, I can see no one better to make sure my moves are up to snuff."
Alexa puts the championship belt down on the table and completely out of their way. The respect she holds for the position makes her treat the belt with utter care and make sure it is not defiled by what's going to happen next.
"Well, why don't we lock up?"
The short curvy blonde competitor throws her hands around Harry's neck. Harry moves behind her and then gets behind her. He puts Alexa in a waistlock and brushes up against her bare back and firm backside.
Alexa takes in a deep breath. Harry's strong arms brush against her and come very close to touching her chest.
"A nice go behind...very smooth., but there's just one problem."
"And what's that, Miss Bliss?"
Alexa wiggles her ass against Harry's bulge which only causes it to grow. She pulls away from him with a calculating smile. The champion grabs his crotch through his pants and gives it a very simple squeeze.
"I'm not sure if that object in your pants is completely legal. Perhaps we should check to make sure if it's within standards?"
She undoes Harry's belt and pulls his pants down. Alexa's soft fingers brush up over his boxer shorts. She takes enough time to guide Harry's cock out of his pants. Inch by inch rolls out and snaps into the picture. Alexa grips the underside of it and leans in to examine it.
A cock worthy of a championship competitor, if Alexa needs to say so herself.
"It's thicker than my wrist. And I'm going to need both hands to grasp it firmly...but I think using this hold will do the trick."
Alexa holds tight against Harry's cock. She squeezes, twists, and manipulates the sizable piece of meat in her hands. It pulses with each stroke. Each slow and measured stroke which brings more blood coursing through Harry's body and extending his hard cock a bit more.
A slow lick against the head adds to the fun. Alexa's nipples stick against her top. She decide to throw out all pretext and kisses the tip of the cock with her tight little mouth. The hot fingers and mouth of the women's champion does a good job.
"Is this one of your holds, Miss Bliss?"
Alexa's eyes look up at Harry as she holds his cock. She licks the length all the way around.
"One of my best."
The tightness of her mouth engulfs Harry's cock as Alexa bends down. The seal of her warm mouth wrapping around Harry causes a good feeling to rise. Every inch of Harry's body turns into a lightning rod for pleasure. His hands stroke Alexa's vibrant locks and he keeps driving into her mouth.
Alexa's arousal only increases. The thick cock piercing past her lips, into her mouth, and down the champion's throat makes her feel even wetter. The blonde's curls stroke against him when she rises up. The tiny blonde keeps shoving more and more of Harry's cock town her talented throat.
Harry's fingers push against Alexa's scalp and guides himself into her mouth.
"Not a bad hold...feels like I'm about ready to submit from it."
Alexa just applies more pressure. She wraps her lithe hand around Harry's balls and squeezes it. She wants to make him feel bliss beyond all imagining. Harry grabs the back of her head and slides his manhood just a bit deeper into her. Balls slap against her chin hard.
Harry's warning comes true as his balls tighten and send his cream with a rush down Alexa's throat. The champion shows amazing neck strength by tilting her head to take the cock. And take the rush of cum down her throat. Harry plants his thick cock into her mouth on a constant basis.
A solid pop follows with Alexa leaving Harry's cock trailing with her saliva. She pulls away from him and then gets to her feet.
Alexa strips off her top and shorts to give Harry a nice look at her nude body.
What a nice look it was. Alexa's breasts fit her frame very nicely and stand up nice and perky. Her stomach is so tight and flat it catches Harry's attention. Her hips stick out in the most sensual way possible. Harry's eyes go down to her thick meaty legs which look absolutely gorgeous.
Then, Alexa's pussy, a beautiful and tight looking set of lips, which stand out and beckon to Harry. She lays down on the couch and spreads her legs.
The minute Harry lowers his head, Alexa scissors her legs around his head.
"There's a move...that I prefer...but it looks like you have a counter for this one."
Her words come out in light whimpers. Harry drags his tongue down Alexa's swollen pussy lips and pulls out of her. The rush of the honey coming down her thighs prompts Harry to dive a bit deeper inside of her.
Harry grabs onto the back of her legs. Alexa Bliss gives off the right combination of feminine and strong, which hits all of Harry's triggers. She's small, but what's packed into that small frame is absolutely mesmerizing. Harry pushes a tongue deep inside of her and then laps up her pussy juices.
Alexa finds it very hard to find a man who is capable of performing such pleasurable oral acts. And yet, he's giving her a pussy-eating worthy for a championshp level competitor. Harry's fingers stroke down the back of Alexa's leg the deeper he drives into her.
His fingers dart over the back of Alexa's legs and cause her to shoot her hips up. Harry rolls a finger down the back of her leg and back up to use the blonde competitor's pussy juices to lubricate the tip of his finger. The moment Harry positions himself to slide into her asshole, is the moment where it almost comes undone for her.
Alexa bites down on her lip. The combination of dueling pussy licking and ass-fingering causes the tight blonde wrestler's body to enter a stage of pleasure. Harry repeatedly laps his tongue into her tight pussy and fingers her asshole to make it nice and slick.
Harry comes up after a minute with a hand pressing between Alexa's thighs. He pulls himself up and hoists up her legs. Harry steps through the legs and then slides down deeper. His legs grip Alexa's when he leans down.
Alexa's body contorts and she stands on her hands. The modified Sharpshooter/Liontamer hybrid Harry puts her in causes Harry's big cock to be in perfect position.
"You showed me one and now I'm going to show you one. I'm going to show you a big one."
The big one enters Alexa. Her warmth envelopes Harry. He pushes inside of her and then pulls back almost all the way. Harry grinds his cock against her warm lips and then almost pulls all the way out before sliding inside. Harry drives deep inside of her tight pussy.
Alexa's eyes fade over. He works her leg muscles and causes the blood to rush through her head the deeper Harry plants inside.
"Oooh, you really can make anyone submit to this one."
His hands apply the amount of pressure on Alexa's firm thighs which ends with her gushing all over his cock. Harry rises up and drives deep inside of her. Harry pulls almost out and then pushes into her. Her tightness hugs him the deeper he plants into her.
"Yes...but you got a tight grip of your own. A very tight grip."
"It's why I'm the champion!"
The athletic body of the RAW Women's champion drips with arousal and sweat. Harry plants himself into her. His big swollen balls send another rush of desire. Her toes curl and Alexa's mouth hangs open. She manages to keep from slipping off of the ground.
"You have a championship level pussy. It's so tight."
Harry plants deep into her. The desire for this fierce female competitor reaches a boiling point. He shifts and keeps working her over with his cock.
A second passes and Harry pulls out. He rolls Alexa over onto the floor and then puts his cock at her entrance. He pulls her arms back and slams into her tight pussy from behind.
Harry rocks back and forth while yanking onto her arms. His legs hook around hers to add to the surfboard style position when he fucks her.
"Be careful not to get your shoulders pinned."
Harry rolls back on the hold and leans in. Alexa's ass bounces tantalizingly against him.
"Thanks for the tip."
He sinks his big cock deeper into the champion. Alexa's firm backside calls for him just as much as her tight pussy does. Harry pushes her down onto the ground and keeps leaning in.
Alexa bites down on her lip. The juices flow from her the deeper Harry drives into her on the ground. He pulls her up so she elevates in the air and sinks down onto Harry's cock. His fingers dance all over her legs when driving into her.
"Looks like I'm going to make the champion submit."
A tight clench of the championship wrestler shows Harry how much she wants it. Harry enters Alexa's heated center and drives a bit deeper into her. He pulls almost all the way out and slams into her on a constant basis.
"YES!"
Harry's hands go over her chest so fast Alexa only just barely registers it. Every touch brings her closer towards her breaking point. Even though Alexa's iron grip keeps a tight hold on this massive cock, he gains control and a huge amount of momentum. Harry sends himself into her depths.
Her body sizes up with the pleasure and cums harder than ever before. Harry plants a finger against Alexa's nipple and tweaks it to bring greater feelings of lust through her body.
"I'm close."
"I'm...good...safe...cum!"
She clenches against Harry's cock. Being the champions means you have to be prepared for any encounter and Alexa is more than prepared for him to cum inside of her. The sensual blonde dynamo drops down onto Harry. Her juices coat his cock and allow him access.
Harry groans when slamming deep inside of Alexa and pulls completely out of her. She's so full of his cock, there's no room to fit anything. Harry keeps riding the tight blonde.
His fingers brush against Alexa's sweet mouth. It heightens the pleasure to make the blonde beauty suck her own arousal from Harry's finger tips. Alexa drags her tongue deeper against Harry's fingers and takes in a deep breath.
"We're so close."
Alexa cums for him all over again. It's been a long time since she's been able to cum this hard. Harry cracks against her thighs and gets ever so closer. She can feel it. Milking his cock is the only thing Alexa does to try and gain some measure of control.
Even though deep down, Alexa knows that there's one thing which controls her. Harry's gigantic prick keeps smashing her when she drops down onto her thighs.
She screams deep as he bottoms in her. The tension of muscles follows when the cum together. Alexa sees stars with Harry planting into her body.
"And as you can see, I can rise to the occasion on any challenge."
Harry rolls his hands over Alexa's shapely body as he finishes off inside of her. His warm cum splatters into her body and fills up the champion with so much cock it causes her to burst.
Another beautiful woman falls at Harry's feet. It becomes a trend on his life, but it's one of the prices one pays for fame. The handsome billionaire finishes off in Alexa and leaves her dripping on the ground of the VIP area.
Finally, Alexa wipes the drool off of her chin and turns to her hands while looking up at Harry. Seduction burns in her eyes.
"I want a rematch."
"Anytime, any place, but not tonight."
End.
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