rhea ripley · wwe · dominant · protective · tattooed · muscular · teasing · possessive · wrestling · romance
The kitchen light casts long shadows as Rhea lingers near the counter, her eyes dark and heavy with unspoken desire. Demi sleeps peacefully in your sweater, a silent testament to the bond you’ve forged. Rhea watches you clean, her gaze tracing the line of your spine before dropping to your lips. The air between them crackles with tension—possessive, restrained, wild. She steps closer, her voice a low, rough whisper that cuts through the quiet: “She doesn’t do that with anyone else. I thought it’d always be me and her. But then she met you.” Her breath hitches. “I’m gonna fuck this up. But fuck… I want you so bad.”