Battle Over Blake [WWE: Blake Monroe]

[daxg2001]

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, people, places, etc. depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own WWE or any wrestlers or people etc referenced in this story.

Starring: Blake Monroe (Mariah May in AEW), Cody Rhodes, Drew McIntyre (all WWE)

Battle Over Blake
 
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

Written by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk) & Kristi

Codes: Cons, MF, MMF, oral, anal.

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WWE Smackdown on October, 17, 2025. The SAP Center in San Jose, California.

Following the chaotic events that ended the broadcast, and an impromptu match that ended in a DQ, a dishevelled and still furious Cody Rhodes is being escorted from the arena by some security guards and General Manager Nick Aldis. Rhodes is still in his torn, black shirt with pants, showing off unintentionally his muscular body, and carrying the prized WWE Championship in his hands with that fuming look on his handsome face.

"Just let me handle this, Cody! Please." Aldis tries to reason with Rhodes. "We don't know where McIntyre is right now but if you want a piece of him... Let me talk to the right people and I'll make the match for down the road."

"Oh, I want his ass, Nick!" Cody stops and locks eyes with the GM. "I don't care where, when, or even what kind of damn match! Smackdown, a PLE, or Saturday Night's Main Event! I'll put the title on the line! Anything so I can get my hands on that hypocrite!" He says with a fired-up tone.

"Main Event, huh?" Aldis nods. "You know... I think I can make that happen... But for now..." He points across to the double doors out of the building. "Chill out, head home to the wife and kid, and I'll see you next week. Or better yet, I'll call you soon with the date for the match." He states.

With a deep intake of breath, Cody relents and heads out the door as the guards only follow him a few steps out to make sure he's left. A determined walk as if he wasn't done looking for a fight but accepted he needed to call tonight off. Making his way through the parking lot area to approach where his personal, deluxe and branded with an American Nightmare paint job tour bus is parked to retire for the night before he headed off.

At least, that was the plan but he slowed his step, seeing an unexpected figure leaning against the door to the bus. "...Miss Monroe, I presume?" Cody says and approaches the woman in question.

"Damn..." The stunning and sultry Blake Monroe says in her thick English accent before she seductively bites on her finger for her signature pose, as she takes a step away from the tour bus. Blake dressed in a light pink corset top that shows off her nicely rounded and large tits, and a short white skirt which accents her gorgeously tanned and smooth legs. "Noticed by the World Champion..." Blake says with a soft, alluring laugh. "I mean... I'm not surprised that you know who I am!" She says with a slight shrug of her shoulders and keeps her beautiful eyes locked on the irritated Rhodes.

"Well, I do keep tabs on any Superstar who makes their way from that old 'Elite' place I used to be in..." Cody references as Blake arches an eyebrow at the remark about their individual pre-WWE pasts. "Plus, I watched the show tonight... Pretty sneaky move, costing Sol and Zaria their match to get an edge ahead of Halloween Havok." Cody notes with a tone that doesn't fully like the dirty trick distraction that the British blonde bombshell pulled tonight, but understands why she did it.

Blake Monroe presses her pouty and luscious lips together and simply shrugs her shoulders. "What can I say... I'm a woman who takes matters into her own hands..." Blake replies as her eyes casually scan over Cody Rhodes body, glancing over his exposed chest courtesy of his torn shirt. Like a skilled mistress of manipulation, the former Mariah May of AEW and Stardom does not make that action overly obvious to Rhodes. "And I know how to get the results that I want..."

"I can understand that... It took me a whole year longer to Finish the Story than I planned..." Cody muses and puts his title belt over his shoulder. "So... What do you want to talk about?" Cody says with a brief smirk to use his catchphrase line and the title of his Podcast, knowing that Blake wouldn't likely just be here to get flattered or to brag about her potential.

Blake raises her right index finger toward her lip, and cutely and seductively bites down on the fingernail as she looks at Cody Rhodes, working her magic over the reigning World Champion. "Well... I was hoping that I could pick the brain of a true Champion and get some advice… You know? So I can become the best..." The former Tag Team Champion in Stardom and World Women’s Champion in AEW says with a soft and innocent laugh, lowering her finger back down as she looks at Rhodes with that manipulative shyness.

Rhodes, perhaps nothing thinking fully clearly because of the adrenaline pumping from the fight with McIntyre, still sucks in air and gives a nod. "Right... Listen, usually, it wouldn't be a good idea, with how pissed off I am about tonight." He admits as Monroe pouts and flutters her eyelashes to sway him. "But at the same time? I could really do with chilling the Hell out..." He says, making the blonde's eyes light up. "You've got potential, kid... Doing some things the wrong way, sure... So yeah, let's give you some sage advice from the Champion and see if we can make you into a proper title holder come that Halloween Havok show." He says, giving Blake a free pass to get what she really wants when he opens up the door to his tour bus for her. "Ladies first... But just so you know? I'll probably be knocking back some of the American Vodka to calm myself, too..." He says with a brief smirk to show he isn't likely joking.

Blake Monroe nods her head and beautifully smiles at Cody Rhodes, giving him another playful glance. "Drink up..." Blake says with a wink before she reaches forward with her left hand to the railing of the tour bus to lift herself onto the first step, and proceeds to climb up the short stack of stairs. Monroe sways her hips deliberately, flashing her rounded ass and a lack of panties underneath which doesn't go unnoticed by Cody, but he tries to remain a gentleman and looks away before he closes the door and walks up after her.

"About time..." From within the small toilet and bathroom stall of the bus, the imposing, unhinged and often hypocritical Scottish Warrior Drew McIntyre has been hiding. Waiting for a chance to strike as, for once, he made good on his threat of knowing where his rivals were and lived. "Just wait for that little bastard to drop his guard... Then it's payback for hitting me with that title and cheating to retain!" Drew whispers to himself and keeps an ear to the door to listen for an opportunity.

"Water? Something stiffer?" Cody offers as a kind host after he'd fixed himself a clearly stiff drink just as he'd said, and fixes up Monroe's beverage of choice, too. Both are unaware that even just passing seconds infuriate the hidden threat on the bus. "So... What pointers do you want, Blake? Not for nothing, but knowing where you've been and what you've managed to do already in NXT? I think you're on the right path, in-ring talent-wise... But if you want my advice? It's the attitude thing." He states as he takes a sip. "The whole Mean Girl act? That's been a dime a dozen over WWE history... Sure, you're the Glamour for a reason but come on, even you have to admit you loved it when the fans cheered you when you finally showed up in NXT the first time." He points out, like he's trying to see and get the good in others, as he's done throughout his time back in WWE up to now.

Blake Monroe sets her glass down on the coffee table and starts to walk over to Cody Rhodes as he takes a seat on the luxurious couch in the seating area of the bus, which would act as a living room during travel. "But I thought… People loved a bad girl..." Blake says in a soft and seductive voice as she sits down on the couch next to Cody, full of her wicked intent.

"Well, true, if the likes of Roxanne are anything to go by..." Cody muses. "It also makes you a target... You found that out when Jordynne went after you." He points out as Blake pouts and strokes her hair back, like the memories of that rivalry were something she'd gladly forget. "And now you've got possibly two people to deal with... Sol and Zaria and no offence? But as good as you are, they are two very good Superstars. Sol is a double Champion for a reason." He says and Blake narrows her eyes a bit, not happy that he's talking about other women and not just drooling over her as most men would with the British blonde bombshell so close to them and all alone. "Case in point, Blake? I needed a lot of help just to become Champion." Rhodes notes, slipping off his title belt to put it on the far end of the couch. "Hall of Famers too... And even one of my buddies from that night ended up turning on me. So just remember this, Blake. Bad girls don't always last... Not even Trish Stratus, the GOAT of the women's division, was bad all her time."

Blake rolls her eyes at the mention of yet another female who is not herself "Let's talk about something else..." Blake quickly and rudely interrupts. Blake turns on the couch to face Cody as she brings her left hand up and slides her hand underneath his torn open shirt to let her finger caress his muscular and desirable hair-covered chest. "Maybe... You could teach me a thing or two..." Blake says as she strokes her hand against his chest, locking her seductive eyes with him. "You know… Something more physical..."

Cody glances down and watches her fingers dance up his desirable body. "...Of course." Cody says with a light sigh as deep down, he knew this was coming. "Listen, Blake..." He says, still trying to be a gentleman here and not simply because he's a happily married man and a father. "I'm flattered... And I know you're trying to get yourself up the ladder... Maybe proving yourself against a top, main roster Superstar..." He states, like this is far from the first time this has happened between him and a female from NXT.  "But after the night I've had? I really don't think that tonight of all nights is the right one for this kind of 'advice' giving." He said to try and politely turn her down. Something that most men in the world would never do with an open shot like this.

Blake pauses for a moment, almost stunned by the rejection, an obvious first for the drop-dead gorgeous Superstar. She clears her throat, composes herself and starts to slide her hand down from his chest to his stomach, going underneath the material of his shirt. Blake smiles at Cody as she feels his abs with the tips of her fingers. "Maybe… I can help clear your mind?” Her thick accent purrs as she deliberately leans forward to show off the tops of her tits in her pink top.

"Blake..." Cody tries to firmly say, but a different part of his body is starting to think as he doesn't push her hands away as she approaches his waistline. "Typical bad girl... Not taking no for an answer?" He sighs and tellingly takes a stiff swig of his drink as he watches Blake expertly tease with her seductive talents.

The Glamour smirks as she flashes her eyes at the American Nightmare. "Maybe we should get this shirt off… I mean, it is torn up after all!" Blake says as she slides her hand out from underneath the shirt and sits up, with her eyes seductively locked on Cody, as she, like a true manipulative gold digger, places the ball in his court for him to make the next move.

"...Fine..." Cody finally relents, much to Monroe's grinning glee when she sits back and claps her hands excitedly. "Let me just..." Cody stands up and puts his drink away on the nearest table with a clinking thud.

Hearing that noise, Drew takes his shot and slides the door open. "SURPRISE, CODY!!" He roars and storms in, just as Cody is briefly defenceless as he was mid-taking off his shirt. "THIS ISN'T BLOODY OVER!!" McIntrye, clad in just a pair of jeans so his hunky, chiselled upper body is on display, rushes towards his rival as Cody, startled, struggles with his shirt. However, equally spooked, Monroe ends up jolting to her feet and winds up right in the path of the bruising, muscular powerhouse which makes Drew stop. The only thing that saved Cody from a sneak attack beating.

"...Typical! A bloody coward, hiding behind a bloody woman!" Drew scoffs with a glare as he stares down at Monroe. "Bad enough with Seth and Becky... Punk and AJ! Now this?? And not even Cody's actual wife either!" He makes sure to take the chance to mock.

"On my tour bus??" Cody snapped after he'd finally tossed his shirt away. "You're out of your damn mind, Drew! This is going too damn far!" He yells and steps forward so now Blake is stuck between the two bitter enemies and top Superstars.

As she stands between Rhodes and McIntyre, and being perhaps the only thing that is preventing either man from striking the other, a sly smirk creeps onto her beautiful face as her once simple plan has now turned into a brilliant masterpiece. Blake quickly raises her hands as she remains standing between Rhodes and McIntyre. "Wait... Wait... Wait!!" Blake says as she places her left hand onto Cody's chest and her right hand onto McIntyre's chest, keeping the two apart. "Hold on... Let's think about this for a moment..." Blake says in a soft and calming voice.

Drew snorts, clearly ready for a fight and so is Cody from his furious look. But McIntyre slowly looks down and sees the hand on his chest. "Lass... I came here ready to knock someone's teeth in... Not with sex on his damn mind like I bet this creep was!" Drew claims with a glare at the other hunk. "Creep? You hide out in bathrooms for fun by the looks of it!" Cody points out. "You're a damn cheater, Cody! A cheater in the ring and you were gonna cheat on your wife with this bloody tart!" McIntyre claims. "Bad enough she has to settle for a little insecure boy like you, instead of being with a real man like me!" He adds. Again, being a hypocrite since he's a married man himself.

Blake rolls her eyes and sighs before she suddenly shouts. "Will you both SHUT UP!?!" The loud yell from her causes both Cody and Drew to stop their verbal sparring. She removes her hands from their chests and moves to cross her arms below her chest. Blake clears her throat. "Good… Now that's better..." Blake says as the tour bus now has a calming, quiet air.

Blake remains standing between McIntyre and Rhodes, taking a moment to glance at both men. "But listen… It's clear that if I just let the two of you go at it and beat the hell out of each other… Neither one of you is going to get what you want… Nick Aldis has made that clear..." Blake says. Turning to look at McIntyre, she states: "You won't get the title match that you want..." She pauses and turns her head to look at Rhodes. "And you won't get revenge on Drew..." Monroe correctly says, shockingly being the voice of reason.

"Lass, if you think..." Drew starts to hiss with a glare cast at her.

"She's right." Cody throws his arms up. "She's damn right. And this right here? Isn't going to fix anything!" He adds.

"It was gonna make me feel damn better! That's all that matters!" McIntyre claims as Blake gives him the sort of look that could turn lesser men to stone. "...Fine... FINE!" He barks, seemingly relenting. "But since you're being the smart lass here? What's your idea to solve this if neither of us is gonna get what we want? Or get to beat the living bloody daylights out of each other??" He demands, and unknowingly hands Blake the exact free pass to carry out an even better plan than she first dreamed of.

Blake slyly smirks at McIntyre, "Well..." Blake pauses and playfully laughs ".You two both have a lot of aggression and frustration..." Blake pauses again and then looks at Cody. "What if... You vented that out on me..." Blake says as she cutely, but seductively, raises her right index to lightly and teasingly bite down on her fingernail.

There's a tense pause in the air as both men glare at each other, then look at Blake as she keeps that sensual pose. "So... What you're saying, lass... Is that I can get to prove that I'm not just the better man, but the bigger man too..." Drew starts to smirk and sounds like he's twisting the situation to fit his needs (when it still gives her what she wants). "But proving I can handle you better than this fraud can!"

"Fraud?! There's nothing 'fraud' about how I can handle myself outside of the ring..." Cody says confidently. "And if you want to be embarrassed by me all over again without even stepping into a ring? Then by all means! You're on." He agrees before he looks at Blake. "You're on! Let's do this! And no cheap shots by you either during this!" He adds with a glare at his rival.

"Unlike you and everyone else around here, I'm a man of my word..." Drew claims with a cocky smirk.

Blake grins as she lifts her finger away, and her eyes widen with sinful glee when she watches the men push down their lower clothing, ready for a 'battle' using her. That lets her see the thick and long Claymore sword of a cock that Scottish Warrior packs, and the equally fat and lengthy rod that the American Nightmare has to offer.

Monroe licks her eyes and seductively narrows her eyes as she glances down at the exposed and equally impressive cocks of Rhodes and McIntyre. Blake reaches with her hands to take hold of Cody's cock with her left hand, while placing her right hand on Drew's cock, using her skilled palms to sensually work along their hardening shafts. At the same time, she slyly sinks onto her knees between the two men.

Despite the earlier rage between the two studs, both men easily get hard in her skilled, smooth grasp as the busty blonde strokes off their fat cocks. Giving the Superstars a nice look at her breasts from the down view at her corset-like top while she pumps. "I guess... Mmmmm... A bad girl can get what she wants after all..." Cody muses as he and Drew's big dicks get jerked off, since it's ended up that Monroe has gotten not just a piece of him like she originally planned, but has doubled her pleasure to get a former WWE Champion too along with the current one to play with.

"Of course..." Blake says with a wink as she glances up at Cody Rhodes before she brings her blonde-haired head to his cock and starts to slap her soft, wet tongue against the head of his cock, while working her hand on his shaft.

"Mmmmm..." Cody, despite the fact that he'd tried to turn her down earlier, now feels why he should have jumped at the chance right away. Treated to a slow worship from her hungry tongue, coupled with the pumps of her hand to Double-Team his prick and still stroke off Drew at the same time.

Blake keeps her seductive eyes focused up at Cody Rhodes as she slides her wet tongue around the head of his cock, teasing him with perfect skill while her tongue brushes over his piss-slit.

"I'd say she was only starting off with you like a true fan girl..." Drew mocks as he watches Cody getting treated to her far from inexperienced tongue. "But she's probably just saving the best until last!" He arrogantly claims and easily handles the way her hand roams across his big cock.

Blake Monroe lifts her eyes away from Cody's cock and lightly tosses her blonde hair back before she turns her head to glance at McIntyre. "How'd you know?" Blake asks with a sly smirk before she leans down toward his Scottish cock and starts to work her tongue over the thick head, coating him nicely with her saliva. As Blake treats Drew to the same pleasure she gave Cody, she works her left hand along Cody's American Nightmare dick and spreads her saliva down his shaft.

"Mmmmm... There's a reason why... Ahhhhh... I'm Big Drew Claymore around here, lass!" McIntyre boasts as he now moans and takes her slow and savouring tongue work. Keeping this contest on an even playing field since both studs, unlike most men in the world, wouldn't even be able to handle a lashing from her tongue like this.

Blake seductively laughs as she slides her tongue over the head of Drew's cock, working her tongue around the thick surface before she lowers her right hand to the base of his rigid shaft and starts to work her tongue down his long and thick dick.

Drew moans and stares down, watching her apply her spit onto his cock while she uses her hand to stroke the light layer of saliva along Cody's just as big and fat dick. The tension of the rivalry is still in the air but just a little bit now that the former Mariah May is taking care of their big World Championship-level rods.

Blake peels her head away from McIntyre's cock and resumes her hand stroking his shaft, now spreading her saliva along it. Turning her attention back to Cody, Blake happily parts her luscious and pouty lips, guiding Cody's member into her mouth. With a gentle wrapping of her lips, she begins to smoothly bob her head to start sucking on his dick.

"Mmmm... Fuck..." Cody moans and that noise already proves the level of skill that the NXT Superstar, and future Women's North American Champion has to get groans out of him this early. "I guess the stories I heard from Ricky about you... Ahhhhh... Have some truth to them..." He jokes and watches Monroe's golden hair sway as she eagerly slurps away on his dick. Applying more saliva to his meat while she pumps away at Drew to keep him hard, ready and slick with her drool.

Blake lifts her eyes and seductively looks up at Cody Rhodes as her lips smoothly press the sides of his shaft, her blonde-haired head perfectly bobbing with a skill that clearly shows how easily she is able to manipulate situations to get what she wants.

"Mmmmm... Yeah, suck it, Blake... Mmmm..." Cody moans and gets to experience her oral skills like she's better off as a porn star even more than a pro wrestler. Saliva starts to drip from her lips and off his member to land across the tops of her tits as she sucks away.

"Yeah, suck him off, lass!" Drew smirks and watches the shameless display. "The quicker you finish him? The sooner you get more of a real man!" He claims, drawing a glare from Cody to show that their issues, even in the middle of filthy fun, aren't quite done yet.

After a few more smooth and steady bobs of her blonde-haired head and her mouth working over Cody's cock, the Glamorous beauty lifts from his fat cock with a sensual pop of her lips, once again replacing her mouth with her hand as she strokes his saliva-slicked rod. She slyly smirks as she looks to the Scottish Warrior, leaning her head in and parting those enticing lips as she swallows his cock, starting to blow him at a smooth pace.

"Mmmmm! Now we're bloody talking, lass!" Drew groans and takes his turn to sample the soothing, damp but arrogant mouth of the British beauty. A little battle of the borders too as the stunning and curvy Englishwoman slurps away on the thick and long Scottish cock of this muscular stud. "Mmmm... And you don't need to go easy on me either... Ahhhh! Like you had to with this fraud!" He can't help but insult his rival, even though the rhythm she's using to blow him is as steady as when she'd just sucked off Rhodes.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmm!" Blake Monroe moans as she bobs her head on Drew's cock, slurping his cock up with her hot and incredibly soothing mouth. Blake's lips travel along his shaft as she keeps up the momentum.

For all his trash talk, McIntyre groans and stands tall to handle her superb blowjob technique. Swift sucks along his pole to get him coated in spit and make an equal mess over him as she's done to Cody, who gets his big dick stroked at the same time. Even at the expense of her pink top being stained with drops of saliva, but nothing like the shine now across her tits as she strokes and sucks off two hung hunks.

Blake lifts her head from Drew's cock with a seductive popping of her lips as she removes her hands from his shaft and Cody's shaft, bringing her hands to rest on his powerful legs. "Mmmmm… Baby, sit down for me… Please..." Blake asks with a soft, but sly smile as she senses McIntyre would be the easier of the two to manipulate.

"Looks like this blonde slag knows who the real stud is around here!" Drew easily takes the bait and helps himself to sit on the couch that forms part of his rival's tour bus. Cody, meanwhile, arches an eyebrow as he can still sense that he's being played a bit here, but his dick is doing a lot of the thinking, so this all plays out as Monroe wants.

Blake smirks at Drew McIntyre as her eyes lock momentarily on his long and hard Scottish cock, before she lifts her light pink halter top, peeling the material away from her upper body to expose her perfectly rounded and perky, tanned tits. Tossing the halter top aside, Blake crawls on her hands and knees to McIntyre, as she keeps her look of seduction in her eyes. Kneeling now between his strong legs and placing her hands onto his muscular thighs, Blake brings her head back to his cock and once again guides him into her sensual mouth.

"Mmmmm... That's it, lass... Mmmmm... You know you can't get enough of a real man! Mmmmm..." Drew says and groans as the stunning NXT beauty once again slurps away on his length, this time making her spit pour right down while her tits sway a bit thanks to the bobs of her head and the deliberate way she's arched her body back on all fours. Swaying her ass so her short skirt rides up, temptingly showing off her juicy ass to the other stud.

"Might as well prove you wrong again, little D!" Cody smirks to taunt, making Drew glare across Monroe. Rhodes gets into position behind Blake and invites himself to slide his cock into her tight and noticeably wet already pussy. Moaning as he slides in and then takes hold of her slender waist before he starts to smoothly pump. Letting her twat adjust to the feeling of being split apart by a huge dick, just as he enjoys how vice-like that love tunnel is of The Glamour.

"Mmmmmmmm..." Blake moans around McIntyre's cock as she feels Cody's shaft forcing her snug pussy to stretch to accommodate his size. Cody starts to ease his dick in and out of her snatch, loosening her gradually. Meanwhile, despite the joy she gets from that big American dick working over her pussy, Blake keeps the pleasure going for Drew as she bobs her head repeatedly on his Scottish cock, those sensual lips travelling down the length as she forces him deeper into her moist English mouth.

"There's nothing little... Mmmmm! About me, you Daddy issues bastard!" Drew barks, even as he groans from the deep way Blake sucks him off and keeps her full lips wrapped around his rod. Soaking him with spit and muffling her moans around his tool. "You just worry... Mmmmm! About not finishing up early! Like you did getting yourself DQ'd out there!" He rants and groans, still showing his skill to handle such a sensual blowjob like this.

"Mmmmm! Get over it, Drew! Ahhhhh! Seriously!" Cody isn't even looking across at his rival. Rather, down at the rounded cheeks of the beautiful blonde who shifts back and forth to match his thrusts. Helping his rod get in deeper over time as the sweat starts to form on that gorgeous body. A sure sign of her main roster potential as Monroe handles a form of spit roast from two of the very best in all the WWE.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmmm!!" Blake continues to moan around Drew's cock as she moves her hands against his upper thigh as she bobs her head up and down, slurping and sucking, as her saliva makes her lips easily glide on his prick. She rocks on her knees as she pushes back on Cody's shaft, with her desirable ass smacking against his muscular waist, with her white skirt rolled just under where his hands grip to help pull her back and forth.

The two men, and not just because of the earlier brawl and match they'd had, also start to sweat as they enjoy her pleasurable holes. Drew stares down with a smirk, watching that gorgeous face slide along his fat cock. From behind, Cody groans and pumps firmly, picking up the pace now that her snatch is used to the sheer size of his dick. All as Monroe gives it back as good as she takes it so that neither man would have to thrust and she'd still do all the wicked work for them both.

Despite the immense hatred between Cody and Drew, Cody is unintentionally assisting in the pleasure Drew is experiencing, because as he pumps into Blake, those very thrusts are sending Blake forward on her knees and forcing her to bob her head, not only to suck Drew at a quicker pace, but to take him deeper into her hot and wet mouth.

"Mmmmm! That's it, lass! Suck on it!" Drew grunts and grabs the back of her head, messing up her golden hair with the grip as he starts to pump upward into her mouth. Sending the fat crown of his Claymore of a cock into the back of that damp and hot oral hole. "Mmmmm! You know who the bloody man is around here!" He adds with a groan. While Cody from behind fills up her tight, damp snatch with more dick than most women, and some across NXT and the PC, could handle.

"Mmmmm… Mmmmpphh!! Gahhhhhh… Gahhhhh!!" Blake moans and starts to gag around Drew's cock as the thick Claymore head smacks against the back of her mouth, while he forcefully drives his cock into her mouth, pumping swiftly between her pouty lips.

"Mmmmm! Hey, come on!" Cody glares a bit, objecting to the roughness but he doesn't pull out of Blake's tightness as he gives around round of smooth and firm pumps. Making her juicy ass crash into his hunk waist. "Not man enough to prove you can handle her? Mmmmm... So you have to fuck her mouth instead?" Rhodes mocks while Drew stares back and ruffles her hair as he pistons between her lips. Making her drool and choke to leave his dick and balls soaked with spit to go with the mess that drips onto the couch of the tour bus.

Drew roughly yanks his hands from her head and releases the hold of her hair, allowing Blake to lift her head with a lustful gasp and deep breath. "Ahhhhh… Mmmm!" Blake moans before she turns her head back to look at Cody Rhodes, smirking wickedly. "Mmmmm… Ohhhh... I didn't know you were such a softie…" She teases as the dirty talk and mockery sounds even hotter with her thick, seductive accent.

"Soft??" Cody is now the one to get manipulated, especially when his manhood is called into question.

"See? Even this bloody BabeStation-looking slag knows what you are!" Drew smirks and watches Cody pull out, making Blake moan but she still grins.

"I'll show you damn soft! Both of you!" Cody, fired up but differently, even surprises Monroe pleasantly when he hauls her up from the tour bus floor and pushes her forcefully forward. Making her climb on top of Drew who quickly takes advantage of it, grabbing her waist under her hiked up skirt to slide his fat cock into her moist pussy. Looking back, even her eyes widen for a moment when Rhodes pushes his dick, and just with her juices for a form of lube, into her mega-tight asshole as he starts to fuck her juicy ass from behind. So the NXT beauty yet again impresses to take a Double-Team like this with both her lower holes being filled up with huge prick.

"Mmmmmmmmmm... Fuck!" Blake moans and then slyly smirks once she gets used to Cody's thick cock inside of her asshole. Placing her hands onto Drew's muscular and powerful, hair-covered chest as the future NXT Women’s North American Champion starts to move forward on his former World Champion cock, bucking against the oncoming thrusts from the WWE Champion from behind.

"Ahhhhh... Who the Hell is soft now, huh? Mmmmm!" Cody grunts, giving Monroe the kind of stiff thrusts that might make a porn star tap out from the rough way her asshole is being split open. Coupled with how Drew from underneath drives balls deep up into her wet snatch to help make her buck up and down between both huge slabs of dick. "Mmmmm! You want it rough! Mmmmm! You've fucking got it!" He adds, making Blake look back with glee at this different but still desirable side of the American Nightmare. Something that rattles Drew, who glares and stiffly thrusts into her other tight and fuckable hole.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Ohhhh, yeah!!  Mmmm.… Don't be a little pussy, Cody..." Blake moans and purposely taunts sinfully as she bucks and rocks forward on Drew's cock in her twat, with Cody's increasingly intense thrusts which send the beauty sharply forward.

"Hey! Don't... Ahhhhh! Bloody ignore me, you fucking cheap slag!" Drew grunts, acting like he's being ignored even with the snug way her pussy grips his prick as he drives in and out of her moist tunnel. Cody grunts with a glare, and gives Blake's rounded ass a firm slap to further make her groan from being roughly used. Along with the deep thrusts that force her asshole apart and make sweat shine across her Glamourous and sinful body.

Blake looks at Drew and smiles at the rugged Scottish hunk. "Mmmmm… Never, baby..." She says as she slides her hands against his muscular chest, her fingers running through his desirable hair which coats his chest. Blake's gorgeous tits bounce as she rocks forward on his cock, while at the same time McIntyre is thrusting up into her.

"Pussy?? Huh?? Would a fucking pussy do this??" Cody almost rants while he drives firmly into her rounded backside. An erotic gasp soon leaves the former Mariah May when Rhodes grabs hold of her long, now very messy blonde hair. Making her head tilt a bit as he uses that grip rather than a hold of her waist to fuck her ass from behind. Unintentionally helping her to grind and jolt on the deep and stiff thrusts from McIntyre as both studs moan and sweat hard as they try to out-fuck one another using this bombshell.

"Ohhhhhh… Ahhhhhh… Ahhhhh!! Fuck!" Blake moans and wickedly smiles despite her head being craned back and having a tight hold of her blond hair by Cody as he roughly slams his cock into her asshole, going balls deep into her and not caring if her moans are from pain or pleasure.

"Ahhhh! You're just bloody compensating, Cody!" Drew hisses like he's being shown up, even though he's drilling Blake's pussy with a wild pace that could finish off a normal woman in mere minutes. "Give it up! Mmmmm! You know you ain't... Ahhhhh! Half the man I am!" He claims while he pistons in and out of that fantastic pussy.

"Fucking shut up! Mmmmm! I'm fucking... Ahhhhh! This slut's fat ass here!" Cody snaps, thrilling Monroe more as her filthy manipulation has unlocked a different side of the usual gentleman, nice guy American Nightmare that perhaps even his wife has never seen. Giving her even more pleasure as she gasps from being hammered in her ass and snatch.

The stunning Englishwoman slides her hands to the shoulders of the stud she’s mounted on as she leans forward, with some of her blonde hair hanging in her face and swaying as the sweat drips down her beautiful features. Her body is in constant motion as she rocks forward on his Scottish cock, before Cody roughly jerks her back against his fat American dick in her ass. With that thick booty colliding with a loud smack on his waist again and again.

The sound of their deep moans and the constant smack when that tanned, curvy body collided with either muscular frame under or behind her echoed throughout the tour bus. Used as both a sex den and a mini arena for these bitter rivals to try and outdo each other. More importantly, it allows the seductive and ruthless stunner sandwiched between these studs to enjoy a dream threesome the likes of which fangirls around the world could only dream of. Ironic, since she started her career years ago as a fan girl posing and advertising WWE merch to now be banged rough and hard by two of the very best Superstars around.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Ahhhh! Fuck… Mmmmm!! Yeah, boys… Mmmm! Nice and deep!" She lustfully moans and groans as she moves between Drew and Cody, sweat cascading down her desirable body as they pound into her ass and pussy. Cody's intense thrusts continue to jolt her forward on Drew's cock as she handles the sort of action that would leave most women stretched out for a week solid.

"I could pound this cheap slag's arse... Mmmmm! Into the middle of next week!" Drew claims as he slows his thrusts. "Ahhhhh! This is nothing, Rhodes! Give it up!"

"Mmmmm! Fucking prove it then, jackass!" Cody snaps and pulls out of her ass, allowing Monroe a brief moment to groan when the other big cock is taken out of her twat.

With a lewd lick of her lips, Blake doesn't object as the studs manhandle her and she now finds herself mounted back on Drew's dick, but this time he's sliding up into her tight asshole while he lies along the couch. A form of Reverse Cowgirl that makes her arms lean back while he grabs her waist and fucks the beauty who still only has a skirt on hiked up her midsection. Her legs however soon get spread when Rhodes leans in with a half-kneel on the seating so he can firmly shove his fat dick into her soaked and now far looser than she'd been at the start snatch. Her holes were more than ready to be pounded and that's exactly what she got when they roughly began to drive their dicks in and out of her lower holes like machines on overdrive.

"Mmmmmmm… Fuck..." Blake moans and arches her body slightly as she rocks on Drew's cock inside of her asshole, her hands resting beside his head and on the material of the couch cushions, while Cody holds her gorgeous legs with his hands and pumps away into wet snatch, once again controlling the majority of the pace.

"Mmmmm! Were you even... Ahhhh! Trying to fuck this bitch?? Mmmmm!" Cody, in a lustful zone, grunts as he drills Blake's soaked pussy with stiff pumps from that fat, long dick. Going balls deep each time to make those rounded tits sexily bounce and her long, now very messy, hair sway. "Mmmmm! Isn't she still just a little too tight... Ahhhhh! For someone just fucked by a 'Big D'? Mmmmm!" Cody almost rants as his hard pumps make Monroe buck back and drive her ass down along the thrusts from Drew's shaft.

Blake smirks and seductively laughs as she hears the insults being hurled by Cody Rhodes at Drew McIntyre. "Mmmmm… Yeah, babe… Mmmm!! That’s sooooooo fucking hot..." Blake seductively encourages the rougher side of the American Nightmare. She moans and takes the deeper and swift hammering thrusts by Cody as he sends her sharply against Drew's cock in her ass.

"Loose?? Ahhhh! What about this hooker's fat arse? Mmmmm! Tighter than a bloody vice!!" McIntyre claims as he sweats on his back and pumps briskly into the juicy rump that raises and lowers but not strictly in time with his motion. More bucked against him thanks to how Cody controls the pace but she's still being rammed full with fat cock and she isn't even a part of the main roster yet, let alone (but only for a few days still) hasn't yet been a Champion in sports entertainment.

Blake grits her teeth and digs her fingernails into the couch as she sharply rocks back on Drew's cock as he holds onto her slender body and drills his cock up into her ass. "Ahhhhhh… Ahhhhhh! Fuck!" The sweat-covered beauty moans as Cody moves Blake's gorgeous legs to rest against his chest as he drives his dick roughly forward into her soaking snatch.

"Mmmmm! Come on, Little Miss fucking Glamour! Mmmmm! Is that all you can take!" Cody says as his hands shockingly move up from her legs, making her eyes widen in surprise and delight when he clutches her neck with a strong grip. "Mmmmm! This is what you fucking asked for, slut! Mmmmm!  So fucking take it!" He adds between grunts and applies that wicked restriction of air that makes her shudder again, combined with the relentless thrusts into her pussy.

"Mmmmmm… Ahhhhhh… Mmmm! Give me that… Ahhhhh!! Dick! You… Ahhhh!! Weak bitch!" Blake Monroe lustfully taunts, keeping her eyes locked with Rhodes as he holds her neck, slamming with all his weight forward into her pussy, which causes her to sharply rock on McIntyre's cock.

"Ahhhhh! What the fuck?!" Drew grunts, staring in disbelief as while he holds Blake up by her waist, her hands move from him and onto the back of Cody's wrists to encourage the breath play. Monroe's moans are louder than ever, broken up by gasps from the perfectly applied lack of air. All of which makes McIntyre hiss as he's more treated like a living sex toy, bucked on by the blonde above him as that fat Scottish cock makes the first telling pulse deep inside that juicy English ass.

"Mmmmmmmm… Ohhhh… Ahhhh… Ahhhh!" Blake moans and her breathing is laboured as she comes out of her euphoric climax, her chest heaving heavily and sweat soaking her body.

Blake's hands fall away from Cody's arms, showing why as stunning as she is, there's a big difference between action with so called 'Elite' wrestlers and even down in NXT compared to Main Event WWE hunks like these. Just as suddenly as she'd came, she soon gasps again with an arch off Drew's body that makes his spent dick fall from her ass when Cody slams his rod home into her twat. Unloading deep with a huge creampie that not only makes Monroe squeal and shudder in delight, it feels like she just got sent through a second, smaller orgasm from the blast of spunk of the WWE Champion.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhh..." Blake moans and licks her lips as she feels his hands loosening from around her neck with his cock buried deep inside of her pussy, feeling the warm rush of cum. With a gasp, Monroe finds herself slumped on top of Drew when Cody pulls out and lets go of her. Only to be rudely shoved off by the bitter Scotsman onto the floor with a thud that, unseen by the men, shows her true colours when she glares in fury about the disrespect. Even after some of, if not the very best sex of her life.

"This is bullcrap!" Drew storms to his feet, stepping over Blake. "This proves nothing! I'm gonna..."

Drew was about to threaten when, like a true coward, he staggered back and fell over himself to avoid a fight when Cody, all fired up, grabbed his title belt and swung it by the strap like a whip. Making McIntyre crawl back to get some distance before he got up quickly and grabbed his Jeans. "This proves nothing!! You're still a dead man, Cody! Your arse is still mine!!" He yells from afar and hurriedly flees the tour bus when Cody storms along the aisle and stands at the top of the steps to watch him run from a fight.

Blake Monroe casually stands up from the floor of the tour bus and brushes herself off after taking the small tumble courtesy of McIntyre. She smirks as she watches Cody with the title belt clutched in his hands and McIntyre scurrying away like a coward. Blake presses her lips and places her hands on her gorgeous waist. "Men… So easy to manipulate…" She smugly says to herself.

Just as Blake casually pushes down her skirt and reaches for her top, she freezes as she feels Cody suddenly approach and grab her arm. "So... Where do you think you're going?" Cody says with a handsome, confident smile. "Didn't you say you wanted some... Advice?" He almost growls, making her bite her lip with desire, and a hint of concern as if she might have bitten off more than she can chew. "We've got a lot to 'talk' about over the next, say, few hours of drive..." He says, making her eyes widen when he looks to the front of the bus. "Driver! Let's go!" He yells out as the bus engine soon starts to roar into life.

“Only a few hours?” Blake seductively let out a laugh and stroked his arms. “Baby… Glamour is Forever… Not a few hours…” She smirked. Before she let out a gasp when, without and resistance from her, she was tossed back onto the strained and well-used couch to get that ‘talk’ and then some.

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