🚨🚨🚨Warning: Very rough sex, shameless smut🚨🚨🚨

The next day Rebecca came home really tired from SoFi Stadium, where WWE announce would be WrestleMania 37. She quickly took off her high heels boots and sat on the coach, beside Colby.

"Welcome home, love." He kissed her cheek. Becky cupped his face in her hands and captured their lips. She bit his lips and he groaned. She took the opportunity and slid her tongue in his mouth. His arms slipped around her waist and he placed her in his lap, withouth breaking the kiss. And just then his phone rang.

"Fuck." He murmured and gently placed her back on the coach. And went to the table and answered the call. "Hello, Paul...". Becky sighed and decided to go and changed her clothes with something more comfortable. When she went back at the hall, Colby was still talking. So she made herself comfortable on the coach. He watched as she rolled her shoulders trying to release some of the tension that had built up the last few days. When he finished his conversation, he walked around the back of the coach and stepped on the arm of the couch, next to where she sat. He hoisted his left leg to her other side and sat on the back. She noticed that Colby moved into place behind her and deft fingers started kneading her knotted shoulders.

"Colby," she groaned as she turned back around. "That feels amazing, but-"

"No, you need to relax, love," he countered, cutting her off. He continued massaging her shoulders, working through knot after knot.

"If you continue like this, you're going to end up freaking out." He gave a her a gentle nudge. "Move forward, love so I can sit behind you."

Colby waited for her to move forward more and when she did, he slid down the back of the couch to sit behind her. From his new position, Colby continued to move his fingers down over her back, searching for any knot along the way.

Soon she leaned back, melting into his embrace. "Thank you, Colby. I really needed that."

He pressed a kiss against the side of her neck. She tilted her head, giving him better access.

"I know you did, love. I also know something that will help you relax even further." A smirk spread across his lips. "In fact, what I have in mind will help both of us quite a bit."

She turns around so she can face him and said: "Fuck me really hard, Daddy." Colby could see the fire in her eyes, they were filled with lust and desire.

"Let's finish what we started last night."

"Please Daddy fuck this tight pussy, mercilessly. Make me your little slut. I want to forget everything."

"Be careful what you wish for." They stood up quickly and he grabbed her by the elbow, tugging her along as he strides out of the room. Pulling her down the hallway he stopped as they reached the door to his bedroom. His fingers twisted the knob and he quickly guided her through the doorway.

"Stay." He commanded sharply, leaving her standing near the wall as he closed the door behind them. Colby headed to her closet and opened the closet, where she holt all her sex toys. He grab the cane and retured to her.

"Take off your shirt." She slipped it over her head revealing her bare chest.

"No bra, what a dirty girl..."

"Yes, Daddy."

"You will not speak without permission. Bend over the end of the bed." Her eyes widened slightly at his sudden command, but she did as he told her quickly. He stepped up behind her, and rested his cane against the frame of the bed.

"What's your safe word Rebecca?"

"Red." Becky spat out. He nods, filing the word away into his mind just in case she decides to use it.

"I'm going to punish you now, Rebecca." Her breath caught in her throat. "You will not fight. You will not pull away. And most importantly, I will not stop until I decide you've been properly disciplined. Do I make myself clear?" He traced the waistband of her shorts with a finger, watching intently as she rubbed her thighs together slightly at his commands.

"Yes Daddy, understood." With her words he gripped the waistband of her shorts, tugging them down over her arse and letting them pool around her ankles. Her panties had dark wet patch of her juices. The desire to lean down and taste was so strong it made his cock twitch.

Squeezing himself through his trousers, he gave her panties the same treatment as her shorts, ripping them slightly. He grabbed the cane, stepping back slightly as he arcs it back. It whistled softly through the air before thwacking down onto her cheeks. The impact draws a cry of pain from her lips, the cane left a red streak behind. He waited a moment before drawing back again, spanking her once more as she cried out even louder. The third and fourth whack of his cane drew louder and higher-pitched wails from Becky.

"So much noise." He tsked, reaching down and retrieving her discarded panties and deciding to put them to good use. He leans up over her, gently prying her jaw open before pushing the garment into her mouth.

"Mm much better, don't you agree?" She nodded weakly with tear-filled eyes. "Do you like it when I punish you, Rebecca?" He growled as he brought his cane down once again, a muffled sob ripping from her throat as she nodded frantically.

"You've been such a naughty girl." Another whack of his cane, "You'll behave better after this, won't you?" Another whack as she nods, tears streaming down her face. She is soaked now, her juices coating her thighs as she ground herself down against the mattress in a desperate attempt for friction. Becky was whimpering around her panties as he brought the cane down for an eighth and ninth time.

By the time he brings the cane down for the tenth and final time she's moaning, thighs quivering and ass glowing with streaks of red.

"You took your punishment well, Bex. Daddy is so proud of you." He used his cane to push her thighs apart slightly, marveling at the sight of her dripping cunt. He tapped the end of his cane against her clit, and slides it along her slit, letting it dip into her entrance teasingly, smacking her arse as she tries to push back against it to draw it in deeper.

"Did I give you permission to do that?" Colby snapped, pulling the cane back slightly. She whimpered as she shaked her head no, trying desperately to keep her hips still.

He sat the cane aside, letting his hands curl around her hips as he presses his clothed erection against her, not caring that her arousal clings to the fabric of his trousers.

"Do you want my cock buried in you?" Another desperate nod, drawing a smirk from his lips as he leaned over her, gripping her hair roughly and pulling her head back so he could whisper into her ear.

"Such a Good Girl." he praised in a deep purr, combing his fingers through her thick curls.

He helped her to stand up and pulled her into a deep kiss. His hand traced its way down her neck and way down to her chest and taking a hard nipple between his fingers. She keened into his mouth at the sharp pinch, pressing her chest farther into his hand as he rolled it between his fingertips. He stepped away from her to take a breath.

Then he turned her around and pulled her back against his chest, his hands cupping her breasts from behind, rolling her hard buds between his fingers. She whimpered, knees quivering slightly as her head leans back against his shoulder. His mouth found her neck, teeth nipping at the skin as he squeezes harder, drawing a moan from her as she bucked her hips, desperately seeking friction. While still giving her right breast plenty of attention his other hand slid downwards, tracing teasingly along her stomach.

"Please." she nearly sobs, biting her lower lip so hard he was surprised she hadn't drawn blood.

"Please what, Rebecca?"

"Please touch me. Please, Daddy." she begged him, dark eyes looking up at him pleadingly. His cock throbbing in response.

"And what makes you think you deserve that?"

"I've been a Good Girl haven't I, Daddy?" Her voice was in heavy pants. She pressed her arse back against him, rubbing against his cock, "I've been so very good, Daddy. Please touch me."

His hand slid lower, finding her throbbing clit and applying the lightest of pressure to it as he rubbed in small circles, her knees going limp and her hips grinding against him as she moaned loudly.

He pulled back, hand coming down hard and slapping her thigh.

"Too eager, I see." He said, nipping at her earlobe.

"You will stand up straight for the next 60 seconds. If you succeed I will reward you." She lets out a hopeful sigh. "If you fail however, you will not be cumming at all tonight. Understood?"

"Y-yes Daddy."

"Good Girl. Now, start counting."

She began counting backward from 60 as his hand slid back between her thighs, finding her clit once more. But instead of rubbing right on it he teased around it, enough to gave Becky a burst of pleasure but not enough to gave her the satisfaction she really wanted. Her thighs immediately clampped shut in a desperate attempted to get his hand closer to her throbbing clit. He kept teasing her relentlessly, the numbers she called off sounding more like whimpers than actual words by now. His fingers dipped down to her dripping entrance, massaging her opening before just barely slipping inside. The next number came out an octave higher.

"F-forty five."

His fingers pressed in deeper, her tight walls clamping down around him as he pumped in and out at a painfully slow pace.

"Forty."

He carefully worked another finger in, slipping in just past the second knuckle, curling them until he hit that bundle of nerves inside her that cutted her off mid-number as she moaned loudly, feet turned in towards each other and knees shaking.

"Oh, God yes!" She cried out, breaths coming out in panting gasps as she shakily resumes her counting.

He fucked her with his fingers, thumb finding her clit and stroking it in time with his movements. Her moans turning into sobs as she struggled to keep herself upright.

"Twenty five! I-I don't think I can do it!" She sobs, knees shaking violently, as he pumped his fingers faster, scissoring them inside of her.

"You can and you will." His voice was stern before softening it slightly. "15 more seconds, keep counting," he growled a bit as he pressed deep into her with his long fingers. The sensation nearly makes her scream.

"Ten!"

"Five!" Tears were sliding down her cheeks now, legs shaking so hard he was amazed she is still standing.

"Three!" He pressed his fingers inside of her right against that bundle of nerves, rubbing against it constantly.

"One!" As soon as the number leaves her lips her knees buckle, body going limp as his arm wraps around her waist to support her.

"I-I did it." she sobbed, heart hammering against his forearm, her entire body shaking.

"You did. I'm so proud of you, you were such a Good Girl for Daddy." He gave her a moment before he sliped his fingers between her lips, making her suck them clean, her eyes never leaving his as she pulled them into her mouth.

As soon as his fingers left her mouth he pulled her into a searing kiss, backing her up until her knees hit the end of the bed. He stripped of his t-shirt in one move. His belt is next as she scooted herself onto the king-sized mattress, watching him through hooded eyes.

"On your hands and knees, facing the headboard. I'm going to fuck you, Rebecca, and you're going to take my cock like the good little slut you are." his deep voice said, undoing the buttons of his trousers and finally freeing his aching cock from the confine.

"Yes Daddy, please fuck me. I need your cock." Colby gripped her hip with his right hand as he lined himself up, rubbing his cock up and down her dripping cunt before pressing the tip against her entrance. He slid in slowly until he was buried to the hilt. And the he slowly pulled out until the tip of his cock is just barely pressed into her, grip on her hip tightening as he slamed back in. Her cries of pleasure turned to near screams as his hard length hits the spot inside of her that sends spasms of pleasure through her body.

His free hand slid into her hair, grabbing hold and tugging, his other hand sliding from her hip to her stomach. He pulled her until her back is pressed against his chest, still pounding into her dripping sex as the hand on her stomach slid down to tease her clit.

"You're such a good girl, you're taking Daddy's cock so well." he growled, teeth tugging at her earlobe as she sobbed in pleasure, grinding her hips down against him in a seductive dance.

"Harder, Daddy harder!" He couldn't bring himself to deny her, his thrusts turning punishing as the headboard of the bed cracked against the wall roughly. He stroked her clit in time with his thrusts.

"I-I'm so close." she moaned.

"You are not to cum yet." He accentuated his command with a sharp bite to her neck. The fingers on her clit went still, only giving her friction from his thrusts pressing her into his hand. He thrusted in faster, deeper, his hips slamming into hers almost painfully. She clenched down around him, her walls tensing as she fights to keep herself from falling.

"Please! Please, I can't hold out much longer." she cried, a tear sliding down her cheek as she begs him.

"Just a little bit longer. You're doing so well, Baby Girl. Daddy is so proud." She rocked down against him, whimpering as his cock throbbed inside of her. The head of his shaft was pressed right against her g-spot, bringing her closer to the edge. A few moments more and she was quivering so badly she can't support herself, the only thing holding her up was the arm secured around her waist.

"Please, please, please." Her pleading chant was barely understandable, words coming out on choked sobs.

"Cum for me now." he commanded, his growl turning into a moan as she clamped down around him immediately. Her begs turned to screams, eyes rolling back in her head as she sucked in a sharp gasp and momentarily stops breathing. Her muscles contracted around him so tightly he can barely move. Her legs continued seizing up in repeated aftershocks, small whimpers leaving her every time.

He pulled himself out of her, his cock was so hard that it's pressed against his stomach. He turned her, holding her head up by only her hair. With the other hand he started stroking himself. His fist pumped up and down his shaft, still soaked from her cum as he pressed the tip against her lips. She opens her mouth, tongue darting out to lick along his tip, dark eyes staring up at him the entire time.

"Please cum on my face, Daddy." she pleads breathlessly, still coming down from her own high.

Three more strokes and he cum with a growl, shooting streaks of white into her open mouth and along her chin. She moaned as he spilled onto her tongue, licking her lips and swallowing every drop gives her. Her lips wrapped around the tip, sucking him dry as his hand tightens in her hair.

"Such a Good, Good Girl." He praises, pushing some of her sweat-damp hair off of her forehead.

Soon he collapsed back onto his bed, chest still heaving as she curled into his side, eyes fluttering shut from exhaustion.

Before he even realizes, his eyes are sliding shut as well, both of them falling into a fitful sleep next to each other. 

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