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Negotiating With Mr. McMahon	By : SandyRavage Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 29792 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know AJ Lee, The Bella Twins, Layla El, Renee Young, or anyone else included in these writings. I do not profit from these writings neither.

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Mr. McMahon, reclining back in his chair with his feet on his desk, laughed gruffly into the phone.
"I'm telling you, Hunter, the fans don't want to see Cesaro or Dean Ambrose win the Royal Rumble! Keep pushing Roman, keep the momentum going forward. He'll be as big as Bryan was last year when he goes over Orton at Summerslam!"
Vince sighed to himself as his son-in-law began to complain about Vince shutting him down again. "Hunter, Hunter! Look, I'll let you choose which Bella we give the mega-push later this year, alright? Which one are you sleeping with? Then we'll give Nikki the belt."
Hunter turned the topic to NXT now, and Vince had to keep himself from openly groaning. NXT was not something he felt passionate about, and mainly allowed to flourish to keep Hunter busy. He didn't like the bite-sized, flippy superstars, and he didn't like the prudish, manly women. Only Summer Rae had taken the initiative to get on her knees for him and taken him down her throat, showing her respect for him and desire to become a WWE Diva.
He was tuning out H's idea for Neville and Zayn when someone lightly rapped on his office door. Vince was about to tell them to go away when Renee Young poked her head in. Never one to turn away a pretty face, he waved her in. He held up a finger and went back to his conversation.
Renee stood there, in a strapless yellow dress, fidgeting slightly. She kept trying to get her boss's attention, but he would just hold up his finger and ignore her. Her heart was beating incredibly fast. She began to play with her ponytail, biting her lip.
Vince nodded over and over again, trying to interrupt, but Hunter was apparently laying out every single idea he had for the next 6 months. He looked up and caught Renee's eye. Before he could lift his finger, however, she reached under short dress and began to peel her panties off. Vince's jaw dropped as her underwear slid down her beautiful legs and were kicked away.
"Hunter, something urgent came up. Talk to you later." He hung up abruptly, then silenced his phone. He went to speak but she lifted her own finger, eyebrow raised at him. She strutted forward and saddled him. She felt his growing erection press into her, and smirked down at her boss.
Mr. McMahon's hands found her round, tight ass, and he stared down the valley of her breasts. He had not expected to ever have this chance with her. He'd assumed she was frigid, and since he hadn't hired her directly, knew he couldn't make any power moves with her. But he wasn't dumb. She had a boyfriend, one who was currently a wrestler and could probably hurt him. She wanted something.
"Ms. Young?"
"Call me Renee." She was practically purring.
"What do you want?"
"Commentary."
"Commentary?"
"Did I stutter?" She asked, lifting his chin to look into his eyes.
"Renee, we don't have any room on Raw or Smackdown. Plus you're already doing it for NXT, aren't you?"
She nodded, reaching up to undo her hair and letting it spill over her shoulders.
"Put me on Superstars. I'm damn good at what I do, and I want to show it. It's been a long time since the WWE has had a female commentator, and I want to be the next. I'm making history. Sooner or later, you're going to find a spot for me on Raw, and I'll open even more doors. I just this need small chance."
He rubbed her firm backside, her cleavage just inches from his face. "And you're willing to cheat on Ambrose for this? To let me fuck you right here on my desk?"
Renee reached behind her, pushing her chest forward. She unzipped the dress and stood up, taking it off slowly as she turned around. "This job is the most important thing in the world to me and I want to break barriers. Sex is my weapon, Mr. McMahon. I know how to use it."
He stared at her ample butt, desire in his eyes. She turned back around, her small, perky tits exposed and her fingers in her shaved, pretty cunt. She leaned forward, taking her other hand and unbuckling his pants. She found his large cock, began to stroke it. "Fuck me, Vince."
He stood and let his pants drop. His meaty cock pointed sharply at her, and she couldn't help but to gasp. She'd never seen one this big. Vince pushed her onto the desk, her legs spread for him. He couldn't believe this was happening or that Renee had been hiding this side of her. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her into a rough kiss. She bit his lip as she jerked him off, her fingers working her pussy still and his fingers gently teasing her clit. His hand traveled down from her hair to her breast, which he began to maul. He broke the kiss and took the other tit in his mouth, biting the nipple and sucking.
Vince brought his mouth to her neck as he began to push into her. She moaned loudly as he filled her inch by inch. It felt so incredible. He stretched her wide and finally sunk his entire length into her cunt. He drew out nearly the whole way before pushing back in. Again he did it, as a pace began to build. Each time she would moan and thrash as his hands explored her entire body. Her cute, bouncy tits. Her tight, juicy ass. Her vicious, biting kiss. Her legs wrapped around him, taking as much of his dick as possible. She began to fuck back, impaling herself with his cock every time he thrust forward. He grabbed her legs and held them up as he began to hammer her pussy with force. He looked down at the gorgeous, blonde reporter splayed out before him, gripping the desk, her breasts bouncing each time he penetrated her. She'd never been fucked so deeply.
Vince stopped all of a sudden, letting go of her. She was about to sit up when he began to poke at her asshole. She crossed her legs, cutting him off. "No, no, Vince. You can fuck my ass when you make me a commentator on Raw. Right now you only get this."
Vince stared at her, partly in anger and partly in admiration. He shrugged, smiling now. "Then suck my cock."
Renee didn't hesitate. She dropped to her knees and began to kiss his cock. She licked him from the head to his balls, taking them in her mouth as he gripped her head from the sensitivity. She planted more kisses along his member before finally looking up at him. She met his eyes and swallowed his cock to the base. She could taste her pussy on him, and she loved it. She worked her mouth back and forward, sucking him with confident ease. He took handfuls of her hair and she knew what he wanted. She put her arms to the side as he began to fuck her beautiful face. His dick hit the back of her throat over and over again, his balls slapping against her chin. Still, she looked into his eyes. She began to tear up from the deepthroating, but didn't look away. She moaned around him, her muffled pleasure heaven to his ears. He pulled her head back and took his cock out, pointing at her face. Renee closed her eyes and opened her mouth as he erupted over her, his cum spilling onto her eyes, cheeks, hair and mouth. She swallowed it all, wiping it off with her little finger and sucking it.
Vince sat in his chair, exhausted. Renee stood up, smiling softly. "I have the job?"
"You have the job."
"Thank you, Mr. McMahon."
Renee grabbed her clothes and dressed quickly, leaving the office without saying anything else. Vince zipped up and began to whistle, a grin plastered on his face. Renee walked to her car, her heart heavy and her pride hurt. She had her chance. She hoped it was worth it.
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