[Feeling her dress shift, Sombra sighs. Oda's mouth is warm, his teeth are sharp against her skin and each kiss earns a little moan, low in her throat. For a moment she has to breathe and get her sense back, shivering at the way he sounds like an animal.
She hikes the dress higher herself, settling it at her hips before pushing at his chest with one hand.]
Take those off.
[It's not quite a demand, voice going sultry as she reaches up to open the fastening at the neck of her dress.]
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She hikes the dress higher herself, settling it at her hips before pushing at his chest with one hand.]
Take those off.
[It's not quite a demand, voice going sultry as she reaches up to open the fastening at the neck of her dress.]