[ The press of her forehead to hers, the struggling breath between words - and Sombra only giggles, breathless, in response, humming softly against her as she continues making it hard to think with the way she moves her hips, keeping South firmly between her thighs. ]
Mmm, no sé, you've said no before.
[ A kiss, then- ]
But- ah, hah, you're right. Never to me. Soooo... [ Giggles escape through the heavy breaths again and she bites, playfully, at South's lip when she demands, ] Make me come then make me yours, mi amor.
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Mmm, no sé, you've said no before.
[ A kiss, then- ]
But- ah, hah, you're right. Never to me. Soooo... [ Giggles escape through the heavy breaths again and she bites, playfully, at South's lip when she demands, ] Make me come then make me yours, mi amor.