[Sombra nips his lip as he grabs her, stifling a giggle under the show of strength. His rough thrust is met with a fluttering of lashes and a hot sigh of 'oh, fuck' as she feels him fill her mercilessly.
Wait, quiet - she remembers the need for silence, biting her lip as she meets his gaze with an enthusiastic nod.]
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Wait, quiet - she remembers the need for silence, biting her lip as she meets his gaze with an enthusiastic nod.]