#adaptrperish

[qweendom]

@adaptrperish​ continued from here!

Needles to say, Cassie was definitely surprised when she saw a vase of flowers waiting for her in the women’s locker room, but she was even more so surprised when she saw who they were from, but she didn’t hesitate in dialing the phone number on the card, that accompanied the flowers, an instant smile gracing her features when she heard that very familiar voice answering on the other end. “Well, well, well, to what do I owe the honor of getting such beautiful flowers, from such a handsome individual, Mr. Orton? Thank you, by the way. You really made my day!”

[flawsperfected-archive]

@adaptrperish // sc. 

                    ❛ . . . you’re kind of a dick, y’know that? ❜

[misguidedwarriors]

@adaptrperish​

“Remember when you beat me at Wrestlemania?................Oh wait!” 

[werunthewcrld]

(msg - randal keith orton - delivered: 11:41 am) can’t say you’re wrong about it. i only travel for like two days now and it feels good to have more free time (msg - randal keith orton - delivered: 11:44 am) i gotta see that body with my own two eyes and then we’ll see ;)

                        @adaptrperish from [x]

[nicolexgarcia]

@adaptrperish asked “🔥👀”

Send me a ‘🔥’ to jump straight into some casual sex, no intro required.

The smell of his skin was already clinging to hers as their bodies rolled together in unison. Red lips hungrily searching his face for his, a whimper leaving the brunette just for a moment until their lips met once again. All her thoughts could focus on was the feeling of him plunging in and out of her core, and how good it was making her feel.

Bodies intertwined, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, there was little chance of her not finishing very very soon. The apartment bedroom was only small, and in this heat with no windows open the two were dripping in sweat, yet it was barely a concern. Nicole wanted him. Her whimpers became moans, matching each of his thrusts until her nails began to dig into the skin of his back. “you’re gonna..make me cum harder than ever before.” she managed to gasp against his lips, her big brown eyes almost rolling back as her head fell back slightly. The pleasure ran through her like electricity. She couldn’t even focus on how this had happened or why. Why would she even be questioning it. He was divine. And somehow he knew just what to do to make her want to submit to him.

Determined to make him climax first, the practically exhausted brunette increased the pace of her hips rolling against his, forcing him deeper between her wet folds, forcing even louder whimpers from between her lips as she felt her orgasm building even quicker.

[steelfistsa]

                without words,  roman wraps his arms around his husbands torso and presses little,  quick kisses to his neck.      ❝  missed you.  feel like i ain’t seen you in forever..  ❞     /     @adaptrperish

[helltortured-blog]

                ❝  okay,  let me see if i got this right.  your water bottle popped in the middle of the night.  and you think it’s supernatural ?  ❞     head resting in his hand,  sam’s gaze travels to the table in thought.     i can’t believe i drove for four hours for this.      ❝  randy,  you do know that’s a thing that bottles do,  right ?  not every little thing is a ghost or a poltergeist.  i think you’re safe.  ❞     /     @adaptrperish

[qweendom]

@adaptrperish continued from here!

It had been far too long since Brie and Randy had seen one another, and she had to admit, he was definitely on the top of the list of people she missed the most backstage. He was also one of the few people that could always put an instant smile on her face, with just a few simple words, and this time was definitely no different. “Still ever the charmer, I see. So seeing me made your day that much better? Stop, before you have me blushing over here. How have you been? I saw you had a minor surgery on your knee? How’s the recovery going?”