[Wanda damn well better guard that knowledge. Names had power and Widowmaker's was no different. The spider would kill Wanda if the woman told others what had just been revealed to her.
Body writhing, Wanda's body upon her own, holding what little she could of the spider down, was the only thing keeping Widowmaker in place as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. So heightened was it with the sound of her real name on those tantalizing lips that Wanda's skilled fingers and abject attention had Widowmaker rolling right into yet another orgasm. It was smaller, far less intense, but there nonetheless as Wanda kept massaging that spot within.]
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Body writhing, Wanda's body upon her own, holding what little she could of the spider down, was the only thing keeping Widowmaker in place as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. So heightened was it with the sound of her real name on those tantalizing lips that Wanda's skilled fingers and abject attention had Widowmaker rolling right into yet another orgasm. It was smaller, far less intense, but there nonetheless as Wanda kept massaging that spot within.]