Shattered And Broken (Layla/Maryse)

"Deeper..." Maryse pleaded, biting her lip hard.

"As you wish." She purred, licking even deeper.

Maryse squealed as Layla went deep inside her. She panted and sweated, feeling her climax rise.

"Are you close, Maryse?"

Maryse nodded and not seconds later, her orgasm ripped through her body. She let out a loud moan as she came, her muscles spasming and quivering.

Layla drank all of her juices, savoring it.

Maryse sagged in the chair, panting as she came off the high of her orgasm. She smiled down at Layla. "You are good, mon chéri."

"Thanks. Was that your first?"

"First time receiving. Now we should get back to the hotel, yes? We can room together if you want." Maryse offered.

"Sure, I'd like that."

Maryse nodded and started to clean up and get dressed. When they were both ready, Maryse took Layla's hand as they walked out of the arena.

"Maryse?" She asked softly.

Maryse looked at her. "Yes, Miss Elle?"

"Please call me Lay, or Layla. And anyway, you mentioned a story with Ted? How come you don't like it?"

"I apologize, Layla. I'm not trying to be formal, it's a French thing. And Ted... well he's rough. He is a jerk, and I do not wish to be around him." Maryse huffed. "I am not even attracted to to him. But that never stopped him from constantly touch and feeling me."

"Ah I see. Cody's the exact opposite of him it seems like."

Maryse. "Yes. How that teamed together, I shall never understand." She said as she put their stuff in the rental and slipped into the drivers seat, waiting for Layla to get in.

Layla smiled, climbing in beside her.

Maryse drove them to the hotel. "So... were you and Michelle together as a couple, or just tag teams?" She asked.

"Tag, but I wanted to admit my feelings, but I never got the chance."

Maryse nodded. "Oui, I know the feeling. It will be okay, Layla. It gets better... once you find someone who feels the same way." She said with a wink.

Layla blushed. "What do you mean?"

"It means... I like you, mon chéri. I like you very much." Maryse said with a smile.

"You mean like...as a lover?" She asked, eyes wide.

"Yes, as a lover. I would like to be with you, Miss Layla- I mean Layla." Maryse said, smiling as she pulled ino the parking lot. "I just need to know, if you would like to be with me."