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Cinnamon Girl	By : sugarkisses Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 4201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Edge/Adam Copeland. I am making no money from this. I only own my OFC, "Cinnamon Girl". This is a work of fiction!

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XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX “You think you know me” He says this to me while pinning me to the wall with his arms one on either side of my head. His face is inches away from mine, his hazel eyes boring into mine. “I never…” I try, but he silences me with the tip of his right index finger pressed to my lips. “You think you know me… you think you know what I want and need” I’m standing flush against the wall of his hotel room, looking at him. He’s wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans, his hair down and framing his face. “I wonder” he muses, smiling to himself, “Is it just possible that you do know?” “Edge…” “Adam” he corrects, leaning forward to nuzzle my throat with his lips. Dear god, the scruff on his face scratches my skin, sending shivers through me… “Adam…” “You’re different from the others… you smell so good…” His chest is pressed to mine now, chafing my nipples through my shirt. He shifts his head and places his lips on mine… it’s a soft kiss at first and then he slips his tongue into my mouth. I moan at the sensation and turn my head slightly to the left when I feel his hand prod my chin. Adam pulls back slowly, licking his lips. “You taste like cinnamon” he breathes, smiling. “God, baby, that makes me horny” I can’t even believe my ears: suddenly he’s on me again, kissing me deeply, his tongue caressing mine. He’s delicious, and oh so good at kissing. I lift my hands up and wrap my fingers in his hair. His scent permeates my senses: he’s all sandalwood and maleness… and I can feel his “maleness” pressing against my belly, hot and hard. Adam slides his left thigh between my legs and I clamp down onto it wantonly. “Mmm, you like me, too, don’t you, babe?” he queries, breaking our kiss. “Do you want me as much as I want you?” “Oh god, yes” I hiss back, loving the feel of his muscular body against mine. “Mmm, good. Clothes… off, now” I obey him as he backs away enough so that I can pull my top over my head, quickly undoing my bra. He stands there, appraising me as I move on to my jeans, kicking my shoes off in my haste. “Look at you” he murmurs, “Luscious tits with pink tips, skin so pale… let your hair down” Complying, I pause in removing my jeans and instead drop my long raven hair from its bun. “That’s a girl” Adam praises. As I start back in on my jeans, I watch as he lazily strokes his cock through his own, a low growl of pleasure emanating from him. I am naked before him now… “On the bed, Cinnamon Girl” he demands, grinning at me. I climb onto the mattress and watch as he pulls his shirt over his head. He is wearing a necklace: it’s a pretty thing, actually, but I don’t dare to ask him about it now. Next, he undoes his belt and fly, dropping his pants and underwear in one smooth motion. The sight of him naked makes my heart skip a beat. He is beautiful, chiseled chest and abs, immense cock jutting out proud and red… “Do you know what I need, baby?” he asks coyly, stepping closer. He strokes himself slowly, locking eyes with me. “I need a good, hard fuck… think you can accommodate me?” Mouth dry, I nod at him. He climbs over me on the bed, pinning me down with another thorough kiss as I wrap my legs around his waist. “Cinnamon Girl?” he inquires breathlessly, his forehead pressed to mine, “Are you ready for me, baby?” It’s difficult to find my voice, but I manage. “Yes, Adam” He pushes the head of his cock inside of me, making me moan. “Oh, baby” he whispers, grimacing with bliss as he fills me, “Oh, you’re so wonderfully wet” I am wet: between his kisses and the sight of him, I’ve gone mad with need. I cry out once he is fully sheathed in me, he’s so big and hard. “Oh my god…” “You like, honey?” Adam coos proudly. He knows damn well that I like it: I’m pitching in his arms as he begins to move in and out in smooth, long strokes. His cock is so big that I nearly feel split on it. I wrap my arms around him, scratching my nails down his back. “Tell me that it feels good” he implores. “Oh my god… you feel so fucking good…” Adam likes this: he growls and begins to move faster, deeper. I field his hungry kisses, raising my hips up to meet his thrusts. He is fucking me so hard that we scoot up the bed until my head hits the headboard. I yelp in pain and he pauses for a moment, laughing. “Sorry, baby” Oh my god, his Canadian accent goes into my ears and touches my very core as he wraps an arm around my waist and places us lower on the bed. I find myself giggling along with him, enjoying the playful moment. “Don’t want to hurt you” he whispers, lowering his head and licking my left nipple. “Mmm, real tits… so nice…” Adam suckles from me for a moment, allowing me the chance to dig my fingers into his hair again. The blond locks are so soft… He switches to my other breast and I keen. All the while he is still inside of me, teasing me with what I know he can give me. I can’t help myself, I squeeze him with my inner muscles, which makes him groan. “Naughty girl…” he breathes, raising his head to lock eyes with me, “I like that” “I like you” I confess, pushing his hair out of his face. “Do you, Cinnamon Girl?” he asks, smiling. “Cuz I plan on fucking your brains out” “Oh, yes” I agree. With a happy, throaty growl he starts to thrust once more, his cock completely claiming my insides. He knows how to fuck, one hand resting on my backside as he moves hard and fast. I’m breathless in a matter of seconds, holding his shoulders for leverage. “Love the way you feel” Adam states through gritted teeth. “You’re so goddamned hot and tight” I can feel myself succumbing, the knot in my stomach tight and threatening to break loose. “Adam…” I whine. “Oh, I know baby… you’re gonna come, I can feel you fluttering around me… I wanna come with you…” “Yes” I hiss. “I need your come inside of me” “Do you, sweetheart? Do you want to feel me throbbing inside of you, shooting my come deep inside?” I nod emphatically. “Say it” Adam demands. “Say it and we can come together” Oh god, I’ve never talked so dirty, but I can’t deny him because I want it, I want to come with him. “I want to feel your cock explode inside of me… I want your come, Adam” “That’s a good girl” he sighs, lowering his face to my neck, “I’m gonna come now, baby” His body seizes, his cock swelling inside of me. He thrusts hard and ragged into me, pushing me over the edge. We come together, my muscles contracting around him as he ejects his fluid inside of me. It’s so good… I feel him bite into my neck, grunting his pleasure into my skin. I hold him close… In the aftermath, we are both panting. He musters enough strength to roll us onto our sides, maintaining our connection by keeping my leg over his waist. We don’t talk for a moment: instead we kiss and I stroke my hands over his shoulders. “Cinnamon Girl” he whispers. “Isn’t that a song?” He chuckles, running his fingertips over the mark that he has left on my throat: it’ll be fun trying to explain it away to my coworkers. “Yes, it’s a song, by the great Neil Young… and it’s you, baby. You’re my Cinnamon Girl” Taking a deep breath, he sings quietly, “I wanna live, with a cinnamon girl. I could be happy the rest of my life, with a cinnamon girl” The sound of his voice is sweet: I close my eyes and relax, his fingers still playing with the bite mark. “Stay tonight” he implores. “I have a roommate, she’ll wonder where I am” “Do you really care?” I can’t help but to laugh, opening my eyes to look at him. “Not really…” “You get to do what you want on your own time: there’s no show right now” “True” He plants a tender kiss on my forehead. “Besides, I want to keep you warm” “Okay, Adam” “Good… now, let’s get some sleep” TBC
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