6. John Cena

The night was cold, dark, and lonely like most of the winter nights were when John was away. He was doing a show not too far from home and I was really hoping he could make it home. I missed him dearly. I missed being in his strong arms, those blue eyes of his, and his voice. Sipping my hot chocolate, I heard a noise coming from the front of the house. Startled, I spilled some of my drink on my purple and black lace baby doll I was wearing.

"Shit!" I muttered as I tried to wipe it off. Hearing the door open then close, I began to panic.

"W-who's there?" I stuttered as I saw the shape of a figure coming into the doorway.

"Randi?" They spoke. Knowing exactly who it was, I jumped up from the couch and ran right into John's open arms.

"Miss me?" John chuckled right before I pressed my lips to his.

John didn't even bother pulling away, since he missed me just as much as I missed him. Hoisting me up by my thighs, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he started to walk over to the couch. Laying me down on the couch, John hovered over me without breaking the kiss as he ran his hands up my thighs to my thong. Slipping his fingers under the waist of the thong, he slowly pulled it off as I arched my back to assist him. Throwing it to the floor, he then took two of his fingers and began to massage my clit, making me wet. Trailing from my lips to my neck, I let out a moan of pleasure as he kissed and nibbled my skin as he went. He inserted his fingers into my vagina, making me moan with pleasure as he started to move his fingers around the tight walls of my vagina. Hitting my spot on my neck, John attacked it and did not stop until I had an orgasm. Smirking, he removed his fingers so he could remove my top. As he slid my top up, he kissed all along my stomach, making me beg for more. Lifting it over my head, he then went right for my breasts. He began massaging them as he licked and nibbled at my hard nipples.

"...John..." I moaned at the intense feeling running through me.

He then moved his fingers back to my vagina again as he started to massage it along with traveling his tongue along my nipples. After another orgasm, I decided to turn the tables. I slowly sat up, pushing John to the other end of the couch. I instantly took off his shirt before leaning down for an intense, passionate kiss. Moving from his lips, I began to suck at his ear, causing moans and groans of pleasure to come from him as he tensed under me while grabbing my thighs tight. I kissed him along his neck as I made my way to his chest. Nipping at the skin on his chest, he tensed the farther I got to the waist of his pants. Unbuttoning them, I slowly began to tug them down along with his boxers to reveal his big hard penis that was begging to be sucked. Smirking, I leaned down just licking the tip of the head, making him moan my name.

"...Randi...please..." John begged as I moved my hand up and down his penis.

Seizing the torture, I stuck him in my mouth and began to suck as I moved my hand up and down and I was sucking. Reaching his climax, he came all into my mouth and I sucked him dry. Taking my arms, John pulled me on top of him as I inserted his penis into my now wet vagina. I slowly moved up and down before picking up speed, causing us to both moan and groan in pleasure. John was moving his thumbs over my nipples, which was only making me ride him faster. Reaching his climax again, I did as well. John let himself go all inside of me before moving, so he was on top now. He began pushing himself into me as hard and fast as he could, with me moaning in pleasure.

"...don't stop!" I begged as he went even faster.

Doing as I said, John picked up the pace, pushing even harder than he was before. After about an hour and 3 orgasms each later, John removed himself from me. John laid down next to me as I laid on his chest.

"...does..that...prove...I...missed...you..." I said completely breathless.

"...sure...does..." John breathed as he kissed my head.

Looking up at him, I smirked and he knew what that meant.

"Lets go!" John eagerly said as he scooped me up in his arms. He made his way to the bedroom where we spent the rest of the night proving how much we loved each other.