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By the time they returned to the hotel, Amy had calmed down to an extent. If Adam hadn't come with her for RAW, she suspected it would have been a much different story - but the tall blond man was such a great distraction from the shit trying to seep back into her life.

The moment they entered their hotel room, Adam closed and locked the door, and the redhead lunged at him. Her hazel eyes were filled with a passionate fire as she fixed them on his green. She backed him against the door, her head cocking as she gazed up at him, her arms going up to encircle his neck.

"Thank you for what you did tonight," she breathed. "You know... being my hero and all that."

The tall blond man's lips arched in a small smile. He tightened his arms around her waist, tugging her even more closely against him.

"I never *could* resist a damsel in distress," he murmured.

Amy laughed softly as she craned her neck to get a better angle. Their lips crashed together, and a sigh escaped her at the extent of passion in the kiss. Her hands went into his long, soft blond hair, and she heard a soft growl rumble from deep in his throat.

Adam lifted Amy up off her feet as they continued kissing. Blindly, he treaded his way over in the direction of the hotel bed. Eventually, he realized when he felt the mattress, he broke the kiss briefly to lower the diva down onto it, his much larger body on top of hers. Their gazes held and locked as he pinned her there beneath him. She was completely helpless, so to speak, but she loved it. She grinned up at him, her hazel eyes sparkling as she again wound her arms around his neck. Their lips met yet again.

Adam felt as though he were in heaven. He could not think of a single other place he would rather be than with Amy Christine Dumas. And to think that, only a year ago, he'd been the luckiest guy on earth to finally have her as his girlfriend, and to be in love with her - for *her* to be in love with *him*. It was like a dream.

After a beat, he got up just enough to turn her around so that she was on her stomach. The redhead made a contented sound as she felt his weight shift the bed slightly as he straddled her. She felt pleasant shivers chasing one another up her spine as she suddenly felt the blond man's large, warm hands lifting the hem of her shirt. His fingers tickled her flesh, and then, he was massaging her, kneading her tense muscles. God, it felt good.

After several minutes, Amy felt Adam tugging even more on her shirt, and she moved just enough to allow him to rid her of the garment. She let out a sigh as she felt his hands on the back of her neck, barely touching her. It tickled, and another pleasant shiver came over her.

"How's your neck feeling?" he asked softly, his face so close to her that she could feel his hot breath on her upper back.

"Mmm... It's feeling great," Amy murmured. His touch was so light, so gentle, she was getting so turned on. Her entire body was steadily growing tingly.

The blond man continued to massage her, his actions arousing him as well. In mere moments, his jeans were too uncomfortable, thanks to the bulging erection within.

Slowly, the redhead managed to turn herself around a bit, and Adam raised enough to enable her to do so fully. The moment she did, he lowered his lips on hers, kissing the breath from her, his hands demanding as they roamed her luscious body. He loved the little moan she released as he cupped her breasts, the pads of his thumbs rubbing at the already hardened nipples. He reached for her hand, bringing it down to the crotch of his pants, letting her feel just exactly how excited she made him.

Amy moaned with pleasure. As she continued to fondle him with her one hand, she used the other to pull his head down to hers again for yet another searing kiss. Her tongue plunged deep into his mouth, causing him to moan as well. It went on and on until she suddenly broke the kiss.

"Clothes off - now," Amy demanded. Her hazel eyes were glazed over in passion, her breathing now heavy. And so, the tall blond man happily obliged, and he removed every single article of his clothing, loving how her gaze stayed on him, lingering the longest on his throbbing, full erection.

Then, he attacked her clothing, growling as he went for her pants. He nearly tore them off of her, then focused on her bra and panties. When she was fully nude as he was, the redhead pushed him back on the mattress, wanting to take full control. She crawled lustily to him, straddling him as he gazed, now panting, with love and passion up into her eyes.

Amy threw her head to one side, her long red hair whipping as she lowered herself, impaling herself on his powerful, rigid shaft. She cried out instantly at his rock-hardness, loving every inch of him and how he felt inside of her. It took only a moment for her to adjust to him before she slammed herself up and down over his length.

"Oh, God!" he swore. It was so unbelievably pleasurable, he saw stars behind his eyes. It went on and on, and the blond man added his own upright thrusts, increasing both their enjoyment. Before too long, the redhead was crying out her pleasure to him, her head whipping back, long silky hair spilling over her shoulders like shimmering rubies.

Adam could hardly stand it any longer. Seeing and hearing her like that, in the throes of ecstasy, not to mention the feel of her walls clenching up all around him, was too much for him. He let out a loud moan, her name spilling from his lips as he gave into the intense orgasm.

They were both slick with sweat from the steamy encounter as he continued to hold her down to him. His lips sought hers passionately, and when the kiss broke, he could not stop smiling.

"God, I love you," he breathed.

"I love you, too," Amy replied, a soft smile on her beautiful, satisfied face. She claimed his lips again, an incredible feeling of peace coming over her.