[Plush bed cushioning her back, Widowmaker let her fingers trail through Wanda's hair as the woman set herself to the task of stoking certain fires. It wasn't that Widowmaker needed worked up as much as she needed to have her mind pulled from where it was circling to wake up her lust. Though the way her body was already responding to the proximity of lips to tips, it may not take long.]
Do as you wish. I am yours. [An allowance she had never given Wanda before.]
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Do as you wish. I am yours. [An allowance she had never given Wanda before.]