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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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Cincinnati, OH. It’s RAW’s season premiere.

Somebody in Production decided to play a joke on me: instead of finding a Cena shirt as my required wardrobe for the night, I found an Edge shirt. I was a bit embarrassed at first, but then I figured fuck it, and put it on.

I’m wearing it with pride as the night goes on, and when it’s Adam’s time to go out and do his match, he smiles at me broadly.

“Nice shirt” he intones, standing next to me.

“I like it” I reply, trying to be professional although all I want to do is kiss him: I love him in his ring gear.

“Tonight is going to be special” he whispers in my ear.

Oh god, I blush at his words, knowing that he is talking about when we will be alone in our room.

“Easy, Cin” he cautions, smiling down at me.

Thank god that his music hits and he walks through the curtain to begin his match. I watch him on the small television that we have in the back: he looks beautiful as he approaches the ring. His competitor, Evan Bourne, stands next to me now, waiting for his cue.

“You okay?” Evan asks. “You’re all red…”

For a moment I wonder if the little bastard is making fun of me, but then I realize that he probably doesn’t know about Adam and me… “I’m just fine… there’s your cue”

“Thanks” Evan states, going through the curtain.

I watch Adam’s match, worrying about the hits that he takes from Evan… Mark Henry is up next, as the “anonymous GM” of RAW supposedly has it out for Adam. Watching that segment is even harder for me, as Adam is supposed to somehow body slam Mark. Adam tries to pick him up but has no success against the man who is much larger than he is: I worry about the strain on his back… but Adam comes backstage from his “loss” in the second match and winks at me to let me know that he’s okay.

Later on, Chris has a rough match as well… I realize that caring for these guys adds a new dimension to my job. Suddenly I’m worried that every bump hurts them…

We make it through the night and go back to our hotel room.

“You guys scared me again tonight” I confess as Adam locks the door behind us.

“Oh, Cin… you gotta get over it. It’s what we do”

I walk over to where he stands and lace my arms around his neck. “I worry about you… about your back, your legs, your neck” I stroke my hands over his flesh as I say this, looking up into his eyes. “You’ll be hurting again tomorrow”

“I’ll be sore” he admits, “but I’ll be okay… and it doesn’t change the fact that tonight is going to be special”

As he leans down to kiss me, I wonder what he means: but I soon lose my ability to think as he kisses me thoroughly, his hands massaging my backside. He knows how to make me senseless with his lips and tongue… when he finally lets me up, I’m breathless, lips swollen.

“Adam…”

He undoes my fly, pushing my jeans and panties away: I kick off my sandals and pull at his shirt.

“Mmm, Cin, my shirt looks so good on you, I don’t want you to take it off” Adam intones, kissing my cheek.

I manage to get out of my bra without taking off the shirt, which makes him laugh. “You know, somebody changed my shirt to yours instead of Cena’s”

“That was my doing” he answers, kicking off his shoes and socks before he starts in on his pants. “I talked to Maureen about it”

Maureen works in Production and is in charge of what we wear. I stare at Adam, mouth gaping. “You did what?”

“I wanted to see you in my shirt”

I giggle and smooth the item down across my chest. “Well, here I am…”

“Mmm, yes you are… Lie down on the bed, baby”

I do as he asks, lying down on the comforter while he disappears into the bathroom for a moment. He returns with a towel, which he promptly places under my backside. “What are you up to?” I inquire, gazing at his naked form.

He lies down next to me and kisses me again, smiling. “I want to try something new tonight”

“And just what is that?”

Adam strokes his hand down my chest, over my abdomen… “I want you to squirt”

I’m confused by his words: I furrow my brow as I look at him.

“You see, some women, if you hit their g spot just right and they push with their inner muscles, they can come just like a man” Adam licks his lips and slides his hand over my pussy. “I’m going to fuck you on your spot with my fingers, and when you feel like you’re going to come, I want you to push for me, baby…”

“I don’t know” I reply, hesitant.

“Cin, do you trust me?”

“Yes… I trust you…”

Grinning, he kisses me. “That’s all I ask… spread your legs for me, babe”

I comply, whining as he caresses my clit with his fingertips, his touch light, loving. He slides down my body and trades his fingers for his tongue, lapping at me.

“Mmm, you’re nice and wet, Cin”

“Your kisses did that to me” I respond, gasping as he slides two fingers inside of me.

He easily finds my spot, although he asks, “Have I got you, baby?”

“Oh, yessss” I answer, moaning.

“Good… now let me fuck you”

Adam begins to move his fingers in and out of me so that they put pressure on my inner spot: it feels very, very good. I cry out and whine… oh god, he’s good at this. I’ve never had a man give my spot so much attention… while he does this, he licks and sucks my clit until I feel like I could explode.

“Adam…” I warn, thrashing under his ministrations.

“Come on, baby” he pleads, his fingers fucking me hard, “Squirt for me…”

I feel my orgasm bearing down on me, and I push just like he implored me to… “Oh god” I cry, “Ohhhh godddd!!!”

My body spasms and I come: oh my god, I feel like I’m going to pee, but instead of that, I release fluid…

“Fucking Christ, that’s a girl” Adam encourages with wonder. “Oh, baby…”

I pant and tremble, my entire body rocking with pleasure. I can’t even speak…

“Cin, baby” I hear Adam cry, “I knew you could do it”

Oh my god, I can barely catch my breath and he’s busy licking my inner thighs, collecting my fluid.

“Adam” I whine hoarsely, “Come here…”

He climbs back up to face me, finally removing his fingers from my pussy and licking them clean as I watch. There is wetness on his face and chest, and when I ask him about it, he laughs. “It’s your come, baby”

“Are you serious?”

“Mmm-hmm” he replies, kissing me. “God, you’re so sexy… You’re the first woman who has ever come for me that way”

I don’t know if I believe him: he seemed so in the driver’s seat on that one. Still, I can’t control myself… I lean forward and lick the wetness on his chest. It tastes like me, and he groans at my action.

“I’ve said it before, baby, but you’re one hot bitch” Adam praises, taking hold of my head by my hair and pulling me back. He kisses me deeply so that I become aroused again.

I can feel his hard cock against me and I feel sorry for him, sorry that he hasn’t had his pleasure yet considering what he just gave me.

“Are you okay?” he queries, kissing me softly.

I’m still trembling, but I want him inside of me. “I’m better than okay” I answer, smiling, “I want you to fuck me”

He grins at me. “I wanna fuck your hot cunt, Cin” he confesses.

“Mmm, yes”

Adam positions himself over me and fills me, making me cry out. Oh god, my body is still ringing from my orgasm, but I need him so badly…

I kiss him and lick his face clean as he slowly moves in and out of me, as if he can intuitively sense my sensitivity.

“Baby, you’re so wet” he whispers, groaning as I squeeze him with my inner muscles.

I just love the feel of him in my pussy, love the way that he thrusts so smoothly. “Oh, Adam… baby, I love you” The words just fall from me as we make love. I’ve never been with a man so intense, a man who cares as much about my pleasure as his own. I love him, I want to scream it from the rooftops…

“Oh, Cin… baby, I’m so turned on right now”

“Me too” I admit, bracing my hands on his shoulders. “I love your cock so much…”

“Mmm… we fit together perfectly…”

I hold his face in my hands, my eyes locking on his. “I want you to come, Adam”

“Yes, baby… we’ll come together…”

It isn’t long before we pitch together: he’s hitting my spot again and I release a bit more fluid as we come at the same time. “Oh god” I cry, digging my nails into his flesh.

“Oh, baby… oh, shit…” he growls, rolling us onto our sides.

Our connection is sticky, but pleasant. I close my eyes and try to breathe, holding on to him. I have never in my life felt so satisfied.

“Cin” Adam whispers, kissing my forehead. “Honey… fuck, are you okay?”

I nod, pressing my face to his chest. “I’m more than okay… I can’t believe what just happened”

“Neither can I” he confesses, rubbing my back. “I’m not kidding, you’re the first girl to ever come for me like that”

“Well, you’re the first guy to ever make me come like that” I answer, stretching against him. “You’re the first guy to ever take his time with me…”

“You deserve it” Adam states, sighing as I kiss his chest.

“So do you”

He chuckles to himself. “Sounds to me like we’re a perfect pair, honey”

“I think that we are”

“Mmm, baby… you’re my every fantasy, you know that?”

“Right back at you” I whisper, leaning back so that I can kiss him.

Our tongues rub together, our hands massaging one another until we fall asleep in each other’s arms.

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