Paige had done it! She had won the diva's title. She had pinned the champion, AJ Lee, in the centre of the ring and now she was the WWE diva's champion. She was the first ever NXT women's champion and now she was the first ever woman to hold the WWE diva's championship and the NXT women's championship at the same time, in the process of filling her dreams like she could have never seriously imagined. To top it all off she had done it in front of a rowdy crowd who had cheered her on and chanted her name, the arena full of passionate fans from Europe, Canada, Mexico and even her home country England.
Sure, she had tricked a clearly drunk on power AJ Lee into a false sense of security, and she had capitalised on that mistake, but that just meant that she had outsmarted the now former champion. Besides, AJ was still technically the Alpha female of the WWE, meaning that a rematch was inevitable. Then Paige could prove herself the superior woman, first by beating AJ when she was ready and then by fucking her up the arse and taking her place as Alpha female of all the WWE divas, each and every single woman in this business a fuck hole for her pleasure.
The second she got behind the curtain she was practically tackled by her girlfriend, Emma pulling her into a bone crushing hug as tears of joy flooded Paige's eyes and overflow down her cheeks. Time stood still in that moment as Paige first held Emma against her tightly and then forced them a part just enough so she could kiss the woman she was in love with. Emma of course kissed back, somehow knowing just how Paige needed it right now, namely soft and gentle but with just as much passion as when they were practically choking each other with their tongues.
Unable to contain the words any longer Paige broke the kiss and rested her forehead against Emma's before whispering, "I love you."
Emma gave her a beaming happy smile, but before she could say anything the wrestling world demanded their attention again, Paige spotting the camera crew just in time so she could pull away from the blonde. This of course caused a heart-breaking looked to briefly cross Emma's face quickly followed by a relieved one when she spotted the cameras, the Australian diva stepping aside so that her lover could enjoy the moment. Truth be told even though she'd practised her interview for after winning the women's title countless times Paige just wanted to tell the lot of them to sod off so she could celebrate her win with her girl, but they both knew what they got into when they signed up for wrestling.
So Emma waited patiently as Paige cried her way through the interview and then the two WWE divas quickly grabbed her things and left the arena for the safety of their hotel room, as always sneakily holding hands whenever they were sure no one was paying attention to them. In the car and the hotel there wasn't really opportunity to hold hands, so by the time they reached their hotel room they were practically shaking with anticipation, Emma letting out a happy squeak followed by a soft moan as Paige pushed her up against the door and kissed her again, this time with the usual roughness Emma was used to receiving.
Things continued to progress as normal for a little while, Paige stripping herself and Emma of their close while keeping the making out session going as much as possible and then guiding them to the bed. The difference came when, after a few minutes of making out with Paige on top of her the new champion broke the kiss and moved her lips to first Emma's neck and then further south. Not that it was an unwelcome difference, it was just that as Paige's bitch it was Emma's job to pleasure the NXT champion with her mouth, not the other way around. So when Paige started kissing her way down Emma's chest, up her right boob and then took her right nipple into her mouth Emma couldn't help asking why, after she had let out a long moan of course.
"Paige." Emma got out at the end of her moan, before focusing on her words, "What, oh, what are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Paige asked, grinning as she glanced up at her lover.
Emma blushed, "You don't have too."
"I want too." Paige promised, lowering her gaze as she added, "I, I know I said I wasn't looking for a girlfriend... but, I'm so glad your mine. I'm so glad you changed my mind and became mine, because you make me so happy. And now, the only way I want to celebrate my big win, is by making you happy."
Paige claimed not to be good with words, but she did a great job just then at using them to make Emma melt, the Australian so blissfully happy she barely registered the English girl's lips returning to her nipple. She made Paige happy. And, from her tone, Paige meant more than with the constant sex. Emma almost wanted to tell Paige that was enough for her. That all she wanted to do since she met Paige was make her happy. But if Paige wanted to do what Emma thought she wanted to do who was Emma to deny her champion?
Sure enough after a few minutes going back and forth between Emma's tits, something she had occasionally done while finger fucking the blonde or making her anally ride her strap-on, Paige move to almost completely unexplored territory, namely kissing her way down her chest until she was in between Emma's legs. Emma's heart hammered in her chest as Paige just stared at her cunt for a few long seconds, then finally when her girlfriend stuck out her tongue and licked her pussy Emma cried out in blissful joy, her mind going wonderfully blank for a few minutes as she just enjoyed having Paige going down on her for a change.