Brooding Ch. 05

Since Christian allowed Vitany to manage him, their on screen relationship and status had catapulted them to the top of ECW. Vitany even replaced Tiffany as the general manager and she was keeping the ECW Championship in Christian's hands. They were the new power couple of the WWE. It helped that Vitany did not need her man to settle her disputes for her. She was very capable of protecting herself with her signature barbed wire bat and no one dared to complain.

Unexpectedly, Vickie and Edge walked into her office while Christian was in the locker room. Vitany was laying on the couch chewing her gum loudly with a big smile. "Don't tell me your name. I know it," she said to Vickie. "Is it...Miss Piggy?"

"Vickie," she snapped.

"Oh! So close. What can I do you for, fatso?" Vitany asked lifting her bat onto her chest.

"I have an offer. You take Edge on the condition that he gets a title match against Christian next week and I will give you a shot at my Ms. Wrestlemania title," said Vickie.

Vitany busted into a psychotic laughter, slapping her leg, crying and barely able to breathe. She glanced at the to find them completely calm. "You're serious?" she asked and laughed even harder. When she was finally done, she said, "do you know why that's so funny? Because I would never want Edge here, I'd never give him a title shot and I am no Ms. Wrestlemania. Plus, last I checked, Free Willy, you weren't in charge of Smackdown anymore."

"Teddy asked me to make the offer."

"No, he didn't. Teddy hates your fat guts. Why would you put your title on the line, and against me, if there was nothing in it for you? I'll tell you why," she said, standing up. "Because it's not T-Lo's offer, it's yours." Vitany pointed at Edge with her bat.

"Okay, so it is. Are you accepting or not?" he asked.

"No. You should have made a better offer than prom queen. You know that's not my style."

"Of course not. What was I thinking? You would've liked a shot at this," he said, lifting his World Heavyweight Championship up onto his shoulder.

The smile faded from her face for a second but quickly returned. "Don't tempt me. I'll destroy you. Why do you want the ECW Championship anyway? You've got World Heavyweight. ECW is nothing in comparison."

"I want it because Christian has it."

"Well, that's too bad. It's not happening. Your little thing with Miss Fatness is old news. Me and Christian, we're the new power couple and WWE is ours. So good luck fitting into the background, Edge and Big Daddy V. I wish you the best in TNA Wrestling."

Vickie groaned, tired of the fat jokes and stormed out. Edge sat at the chair in front of Vitany's desk. "What're you still doing here?" she snapped, swinging her barbed wire bat in small circles at the ground.

"I'm sure we can come to an agreement."

"And I'm sure we can't. Get out."

"Come on. What would Christian say if he saw you treating me this way?"

"He'd say 'kick that dumb ass mother fucker out of your office'."

"Yeah, that sounds like him. How about we fight for the championship? If I don't have the title, I come to ECW as Christian's number one contender?"

"You realize that makes no sense at all. I win, so I give you what you want? Do you actually believe the crap that comes out of you mouth?" she scoffed, leaning both hands on her desk.

"I'm never really sure until I'm done but if you were giving me what I want I'd be fucking you right now," he stated blatantly, staring down her shirt. Vitany rolled her eyes and turned away, pulling her shirt up.

"You're so stupid. Fine. You can cone to my show when I beat you for the title."

"You do know that I'm not going to put up a fight," he said standing up.

Vitany smirked and walked up to him, pressing her breasts against his body. She rested her hand on his chest and slowly ran her nails down, stopping just above his groin. "That's because... you want it," she whispered into his neck. She turned away quickly but before she was too far, Edge grabbed her arm. Vitany grabbed her bat and pressed it to his neck. He immediately let her go yet she pushed him further until he was against the wall. "Do not test me. I will take you out and not the way you want. You don't deserve me anymore. You're weak. You don't have it in you. Now, Christian... ohhh, he is something else. You're not a man, just a shell of what you used to be."

"We'll find out, won't we?"

Vitany was not at all nervous about the match when Friday night came around. She hoped she had motivated Edge to push a little more than he planned to in their match. She hated men who were wishy-washy. In her eyes, a man who refused to hit a woman was pathetic. As she stood in the ring across him, she asked him to hit her first. "Oh, come on. It's not that bad. I'll even close my eyes." Edge approached her slowly and her eyes opened to the feeling of edge's tongue at the back of her throat. Her absolute humiliation and fury cost her the match yet she was not upset afterwards.

Edge was halfway up the ramp when Vitany stood in the ring and requested a microphone with a big smile. "Congratulations. Your loss." She dropped the microphone but Edge picked up another one to stop her.

"Actually, the deal was if I don't have the title I go to ECW and I forfeited it earlier. So, I'll see that pretty little body of yours on Tuesday. I wouldn't mind another chance to pin you, by the way."

Two weeks later, Vitany was constantly seething so no one dared to approach her. Edge had taken the title from Christian and now spent more time in her office than in the ring. She stormed into it, knowing he was there and threw herself on the couch. "Before you say anything, shut up," she spoke into the couch leather.

Edge chuckled, "why are you so mad? Did I embarrass you?"

She pushed herself up quickly. "Of course not! Ass," she muttered without facing him and dropped back on the couch.

"Oh, just admit it. You looked like a total retard out there just when you thought everything was perfect." Vitany put her hands over her ears and hummed loudly. Edge went to the couch and whispered right by her ear. "I humiliated you and you can't stand it. You can't stand it because you liked it!"

She turned slowly to face him. He did not move and their noses were almost touching. "What did you say?" She was clearly trying to intimidate him into taking it back.

"I said I humiliated you and you can't stand that you loved every second of it," he whispered, brushing his lips softly against hers, while slowly pushing one of his legs between her knees.

"That's what I thought you said." She pulled him onto her and kissed him hard. Both their kisses were sloppy but desperate and they got saliva all over their faces. One of his hands went to her ass and the other up her shirt. Vitany's hand searched the desk for the stereo remote. She barely pushed the power button and her hand went to the back of Edge's head. "In the Air" by Phil Collins was on repeat. They were hardly paying attention to it, she had just hoped no one would hear anything over the music. She reached down to try to get his zipper open to find that he had a belt on. "Oh, come on. A fucking belt?" she groaned. When he rose to open his pants for her, she stood up to wiggle off her pants and underwear. When Edge had his t-shirt and pants off, she grabbed his arm to pull him gently off the couch and invited him to lay on the floor. As she opened her legs over him, the door made a noise. When she noticed, it slammed shut. "Oh, fuck," she grumbled, dropping her head. "Did you see who it was?"

"It was Natalya. She saw me," he answered.

"I am so fucked." Vitany started to get up when he stopped her by holding her waist.

"Don't. Stopping her now won't change anything. Oh, man she totally killed the mood."

"This one?" She rubbed herself against him as she leaned over to choke him with her tongue. The feeling of his cock swelling between her legs brought back the raging desire to be fucked. She sat straight up again rubbing herself on his leg like a dog humping. It excited her so much that she soaking his boxer briefs.

"Take your shirt off before we start," he said, trying to pull it up. Vitany pulled it off quickly, dying for his cock to be inside her. Edge brushed past her clit as she pulled his dick out and lined it up with her wet, pussy. She lowered herself onto him slowly and gasped when he was completely inside her. Almost immediately she bounced up and jumped on his cock so fat, her tits could barely keep up.

After only a few minutes, she was barely moving, having exhausted herself. "You need to pace yourself, babe," Edge told her as he moved her back to the floor. She smiled, happy to be able to relax a bit, until he pushed into her. She gasped and held onto his shoulders. It felt like his cock was so much deeper when he was on top. "Yeah, I knew you'd like that." He tried kissing her but she was so focused on the feeling, she kept moaning into his mouth. Vitany was able to put her tongue into his mouth for a second and he kept it there by sucking on it. every time she moaned, he used the opportunity to flick his tongue into her open mouth. It made her even hornier as he noticed her pussy starting to tighten on his dick. "This is when you start to speed things up." As he slammed into her even faster, they could hear the soft wet sounds of her pussy squeezing Edge tighter and his balls hitting her soft wet skin. His face was beside hers and they were breathing heavily into each other's ears. When Vitany's orgasm slammed through her body, she grabbed a fistful of his long blond hair as she held her breath then went limp. Edge got on his hands to be as deep inside her cunt as he could when he came so hard inside her.

He looked down at his partner, her hair sprawled across the floor and her big eyes closed gently. Her brown skin was moist with her sweat and his too. The scent of his lover was all over him and his was on her, yet he wanted nothing more than to bury his nose against her neck to smell it and maybe have a taste.

Vitany could feel his warm breath on her neck and when she opened her eyes to find him nuzzled against it, she freaked out. "No! You can't! Christian will find out!" The more she begged him not to do it and tried to push him back, the more he wanted it. He licked her several times then sucked her skin, gently pressing his teeth against it. "Stop..."

"It smells so good. Don't act like you don't love it."

"But, Christian..."

"What about him?"

"Just stop," she demanded and pushed him back. She grabbed her clothes and dressed quickly, leaving the office as soon as possible.