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The humid air settled into the cockpit like a weighted blanket, making Vivian wonder why the hell she agreed to go on this mission in the first place. It was nothing too serious, just some allyship talks with the people of Junkertown, aka the Queen herself. Vivian's been here before, sure, but something about this mission made her stomach pool with unease. It was like some part of her was anticipating something to happen, even though her team hadn't even landed yet. She found solace in the fact that she herself wouldn't be talking, since Jack said he had that covered. All Vivian had to do was stand still and look both welcoming and intimidating. Easy enough.
She stood up and stretched a bit, letting herself take in the view of the outskirts of the town. For an area that was one of the epicenters of the omnic crisis, the place didn't look too shabby. It was almost…admirable how these people were able to integrate mechanics with everyday life, showing how resilient they could be when needed. Her thoughts were cut short as the airship began to land just outside the gates of the town. There was one thing she liked about this place: the people here didn't look up to her crew like they were gods, just normal people with a drive to make the world better.
A couple minutes later, she found herself posted inside the throne room of the Junker Queen herself. Vivian let her eyes wander around the room, taking in the details of the omnic parts used as decoration on the walls and furniture. She was definitely glad that Echo wasn't brought along for this mission. With her railgun propped in front of her, she absentmindedly listened to what Jack was saying, doing her best to keep track in case she was asked to add anything on his behalf. Her ears perked up when the Queen snorted in response to what Jack offered.
"An what makes you think we'd need your ‘allyship’ in the first place, huh? Far as I know you lot are just here to look good."
Vivian…couldn't deny that one. Junkertown was doing pretty well for itself, as rundown as it seemed. There wasn't really anything that Overwatch could bring to the table that they would be interested in. She struggled not to chuckle as Jack scrambled to come up with a retort, knowing full well that he was simply out of his comfort zone in this situation. She sighed softly and leaned against the wall of the throne room, clearing her throat to get their attention. So much for staying quiet…
"What makes you think that your people could live off of what they have here in the long run?"
"Oh the bodyguard talks. Awright then."
Sojourn almost raised her gun out of reflex when the woman stood up, causing the Queen to squint her fiery red eyes at her and sneer.
"What, ya think ya lil gun is gunna stop me?"
She chuckled as she practically loomed over Vivian, easily dwarfing her without a problem. Her eyes sized Vivian up and down, but she backed off before anything could happen. She shifted her eyes towards Jack in a mocking manner.
"You should tell your bodyguard to keep her mouth shut more often."
Vivian could practically feel Jack's eye twitching from how badly the meeting was going, wasting no time in apologizing for her behavior. She almost felt bad for him, but then again he didn't have a solid argument against the Queen's rebuttal. It seemed like she was noticing his plight as well too, as she groaned loudly in mock annoyance.
"Tell ya what. You and your little bodyguard can stay here for the night, and you can come back here tomorrow and try to win me over again. Sound good?"
To say that Sojourn was surprised would be an understatement. The Junker Queen wasn't exactly known for giving people a second shot at anything, really. Jack looked…relieved at her proposal and immediately agreed to it.
"On one condition though."
Sojourn's brow perked up at the phrase, raising her eye level just in time to watch her point in her direction.
"She stays with me."
She furrowed her brow in confusion at the demand, sparing a glance at Jack before answering.
"And if I say no?"
The Queen looked slightly deterred as raised her brow in...shock? annoyance? At her question and chuckled a bit, a small smirk playing on her lips.
"Well, then you can consider this little deal of ours off the table."
"...Just for one night correct?"
"Depends."
"...On?"
"Why would I tell ya?"
Sojourn held back her groan as she weighed the options in her mind. Either they went back with no ally at all, or they waited for Jack to pull something out of his ass by the next day.
"Fine. I'll stay with you then."
That damned smirk became even more prominent from her response as she leaned against her throne even more.
"Wonderful. Don't worry about your boss. I already have a spot for him."
She snapped her fingers, and two of her…henchmen? Came and guided Jack out of the throne room. He didn't even bother fighting back or speaking against what was happening. Honestly, he looked too dumbfounded to do anything.
"And then there were two."
The same feeling that Sojourn felt in the airship came back in full force as she made eye contact with the Queen.
"I want to apologize."
The Junker's face became visibly confused as she blinked slowly.
"For what?"
"...I mean I did just question your authority in your own throne room and all."
"Ah. I suppose you did."
She leaned forward in her chair, letting her eyes rake over Sojourn's form.
"No worries, though. It's been a while since someone actually bit back at me. Nice change of pace."
Vivian bristled a bit under her gaze, but remained calm.
"So, why did I need to stay with you then?"
"Can't have ya boss thinkin he's getting off easy or anythin."
"He's not my boss."
She snorted in laughter at her retort, grinning back at her like they were old pals.
"Coulda fooled me. What's your name?"
"Sojourn."
"I know your parents didn't name you that. Real name."
"You go by Junker Queen though. I doubt your parents named you that."
She squinted at Vivian, seemingly a bit frustrated with how quickly she could bite back at her.
"...Fair enough, Sojourn."
Vivian couldn't help the smirk that came across her face, but quickly hid it before the other woman could notice. The Queen stood up swiftly, beckoning Sojourn to follow her.
"Lemme show you where you'll be staying tonight."
Seeing no obvious reason to retaliate, Sojourn picked up her railgun and began to trail behind the Queen, being purposeful with the amount of distance she created between themselves. She let herself look around the hallway that was positioned behind the throne, taking in the rough but intricate detail of the walls.
"Are omnic parts the only things you decorate with?"
"I see em as…spoils of war. I'm sure a soldier like yourself understands the need to showcase her achievements."
"I mean yeah but…seems a bit excessive."
The taller woman snorted loudly in amusement at her comment and opened a door the was situated at the end of the hallway.
"I don’t remember askin for a judgement of my decor style, miss. You'll be staying with me for the night, but don't worry I've got two beds. Unless you'd like to share one..?"
She smirked and wiggled her brows at Vivian, causing the shorter woman to roll her eyes and walk into the room. It didn't go unnoticed to either of them just how small Sojourn looked compared to the Queen, but neither of them brought it up.
"Which bed is yours?"
"Oohh. Ya takin me up on my offer then?"
It took everything in Vivian not to side eye the woman. She huffed slightly in annoyance and looked at her.
"I'm trying to figure out which bed to pick. And that'll be whichever one you don't sleep in. So please enlighten me."
"...The one closest to the door is mine."
She pointed at the other bed that was placed near the window.
"Thought it was a good idea to have a bed there at first, but turns out the draft was too cold for my liking."
"So why didn't you just move the bed then?"
She shrugged and moved around Sojourn to sit on her bed, keeping her eyes on her the whole time. Something about her eye contact made Sojourn feel a bit vulnerable for some reason, but she decided to shake it off. The Queen chuckled and shrugged at her question, her obvious answer being 'why not have two beds?'
"So. Are ya part omnic or..?"
"Straight to the point huh? These are cybernetic enhancements. Almost like…prosthetics. But much cooler and more built for combat. Besides, who would turn down rocket legs? Other than that I am fully human."
“Do they rust? The metal parts?”
“I’d hope not. Kinda need them to be in the best shape possible all the time. But no, they don’t rust.”
The Queen nodded in understanding as Sojourn took a seat on the other bed, making sure to place her railgun on the windowsill in case something happened.
"Ok so why exactly did you want me to stay with you? In your room specifically. I'm sure you have holding cells or something like that right?"
"We do, but I wouldn't be a good hostess if I did that to you now would I?"
"Hm…I suppose not. But still, this is a bit…unconventional."
Odessa shook her head and smirked softly.
"...You do know where you are, right?"
"Fair point."
The Queen shuffled around a bit until she was looking directly at the other woman.
"Besides. You're too pretty to throw in a holding cell."
Sojourn's brows shot up in surprise, clearly not expecting this conversation to go in this direction.
"...Pretty?"
"Mhm. Problem?"
"I- no I just…this isn't very professional of you you know."
"If you want me to stop I can-"
"No no it's…it's ok. Just didn't expect it."
Sojourn drummed her fingers against her thigh in contemplation. Huffing softly, she looked up at the other woman and squinted a bit.
"Fuck it, why not? What about me is pretty then?"
The Queen smirked a bit at her question, sensing that she wasn't against the interest she had in her after all.
"Dunno. You're just…pretty. Maybe if you'd let me get a closer look I'd be more specific."
"C'mon then. I haven't got all night you know."
The Queen patted on the right side next to her, signaling for Vivian to take seat. The other woman quickly complied, taking a seat next to Odessa and facing her.
"Before you start…looking. I gotta say, you're not too bad yourself…"
"Thanks, I try. Though I must say, I didn’t peg ya as the type to be interested in women, though. Guess you learn something new everyday. Now come closer so I can look at you, yeah?"
"This isn't close enough?"
"For such a disciplined person, you're not very obedient. Might havta fix that. Cmere."
Odessa grinned as Vivian shuffled closer to her, looking like a cat that just got caught red handed. Now, their thighs were mere inches away from each other, almost to the point where Odessa could smell the lotion radiating off of the other woman.
"Good. Now…"
She let her eyes dance across the expanse of Sojourn's build, taking note of how…plush her thighs looked and how pouty her lips naturally were. She stopped herself from touching her though, since something was still tugging at her mind.
"Before I continue, can you answer something for me?"
"Oh, sure."
"Gimme your real name, please."
"...Not until you tell me yours."
"Awright then. Name's Odessa Stone. Yours?"
"Odessa? That's a pretty name. Mine's Vivian Chase."
"Vivian…yeah that sounds…right. Like it was meant to be yours."
Vivian could feel her face heat up a bit at that, causing Odessa to grin.
"Thanks…so are you gonna tell me what's so pretty about me then?"
"Patience, patience little bodyguard. One more question though…may I touch you? You just seem so…soft. Like a weighted blanket."
"Hm…I don't see why not. Just…be gentle okay?"
"No problem little bodyguard."
“Why do you keep calling me that?”
“Would you rather me call you something else?”
“My name would be nice…”
“Awright then, Vivian Chase. Now lemme get a good look atcha.”
Vivian allowed herself to relax as the other woman dragged her eyes all over her frame, taking note of how blown out her pupils had become by now.
“Stand up f’me.”
As if her legs had a mind of their own, she stood up and faced Odessa, crossing her arms and looking at her in the eyes.
“See anything you like yet, Miss Odessa?”
“I ain’t done yet. Turn around..?”
Sojourn obliged, instantly regretting it when Odessa whistled smugly behind her.
“Didn’t know soldiers could carry so much…baggage around like this.”
“For a second I thought you would’ve had decorum. Guess not.”
“Oh come on. There’s no shame in saying you have ass you know.”
Vivian spun around and squinted at the taller woman. The need to tear into her for her remark quickly died in her throat as she stared at the smirk playing prominently on her lips.
“You’re ridiculous…”
“Not my fault you have a nice ASSet.”
“Uht- I hate you…”
The Queen smirked devilishly at Sojourn, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her to sit on her lap.
“Aw that’s too bad. Ya stuck with me all night, remember? So you better get used ta me.”
Sojourn gasped in shock at the sudden action, realizing how close they were to each other now. She could easily feel the heat radiating off of the other, causing her to wonder how she wasn’t sweating buckets in the sheer heat of the Outback.
“Ya look nice on toppa me, Vivian.”
Vivian placed her hands on the other’s shoulders and wiggled around to get a bit more comfortable.
“Hm…I think I’d prefer if you were on top though.”
An undeniable twitch could be felt against her thigh, but Vivian chose to ignore it as she stared at the freckles dotted along her cheeks.
“Well, I’ve definitely found my favorite part about you..”
“Is it the muscles or the hair?”
“Nah. Those are nice but these freckles are just adorable. They’re like little stars on your cheeks.”
Vivian swore Odessa’s face turned 3 shades darker from the compliment as she coughed awkwardly.
“Well uh…thank you.”
She gently pulled the other closer, letting her breath ghost against her nose as her hands cupped the flesh of her ass. She chuckled as Vivian made herself comfortable against her hold, placing her knees on either side of her thighs.
“You still haven’t said what your favorite part about me is, you know.”
“Ah well. Can’t I just say all of ya?”
“That defeats the purpose of having a ‘favorite part’ though.”
“Guess you’re right. Fine…your ass is high on the list but I think my favorite part is your lips. They’re nice and plump. I like that.”
“Hm. Never heard that one before. Usually people pick the thighs or the ass…”
Odessa couldn’t help but frown a bit at her statement and squeezed her thigh gently. Vivian raised her brow in confusion, but chuckled a bit when she realized what Odessa was thinking.
“Oh no I don’t feel upset about that or anything. It’s just a surprise, that’s all.”
“Oh thank God. Thought you were gettin’ sappy on me.”
Sojourn laughed at her remark, visibly relaxing even more into the other woman’s embrace.
“So, am I just gonna sit on your lap all night, or are you gonna go further with this?”
Odessa’s smile could probably split her lip if she went any harder. She quickly scooped Vivian up and placed her on her back onto the bed closest to the window.
“Thought you’d never ask, Ms. Chase.”
Sojourn visibly shivered at the way her name rolled off her tongue and looked up at the taller woman.
“So…what do you want me to do?”
Odessa was placing chaste kisses along her jawline, being careful not to leave any marks just yet. Her right hand glided along the other woman’s torso, letting her fingers drag along the swell of her chest before running them against the side of her stomach. She gave Vivian a bruising kiss against her lips before pulling away for air, her fully blown eyes staring her down as she panted slightly.
“Just sit there and look pretty for me, yeah? Gonna make sure you’re all mine by the end of the night.”
“Ooh. Let’s see how well you can do that then.”
Odessa clicked her tongue sharply and started tugging at the clothes that covered the smaller woman’s frame. After a few moments, Sojourn was laid bare for Odessa to behold, her dark skin virtually glowing under the moonlight that shone through the window behind them.
“Fuck…look at you.”
Vivian groaned softly as the chilly air blanketed her body. She looked up at Odessa, grinning slightly at how hypnotized she looked at the moment.
“Like what you see, Ms. Stone?”
“Definitely. Mind sitting up f’me sweetheart?”
Odessa grinned as she sat up without hesitation, looking up at the woman with some form of anticipation written all over her face. The Queen swiftly positioned herself behind her, pulling her backwards to lay her back against her chest. She chuckled as Vivian parted her legs, sliding them underneath Odessa’s own to lock herself into place.
“Didn’t even need to say anything, huh? Such a big girl for me…”
Her fingers traced imaginary lines against the insides of her thighs, purposefully avoiding where Vivian needed them the most. Vivian groaned softly and made an attempt to buck her hips forward, but the Queen’s legs proved to be a stronger barrier than she anticipated.
“C’mon then, I know your parents taught you to say what you needed. Talk to me.”
“Fuck, Dez- please- your fingers…”
“Hm? What about 'em?”
“Want them..inside. Please..!”
“Oh? Inside? I can do that.”
One can only imagine Vivian’s surprise when her fingers slid into her mouth, Odessa chuckling at her obvious confusion.
“Can let em be completely dry now can I? You know what to do now, don’t cha sweetheart?”
The grin that spread across Odessa's face was undeniable as Vivian silently hollowed her cheeks out and coated her fingers, letting her tongue swirl around the digits expertly.
"That's a good girl…Just like that. You want my fingers inside you beautiful?"
Vivian's nod was so pitiful that Odessa decided to cut her some slack. This was their first time, after all. She gently slid her fingers out and marveled at how coated they were already. She chuckled lowly at the way Vivian groaned, impatience written all over her body language.
"Needy little thing hm? Alright, alright, I gotcha."
She ran her hand towards the other woman’s entrance, cooing softly at the way Vivian moaned needily for any form of contact.
“Cute…”
She gently traced along her folds, taking care to gather up any arousal that crept its way out of her hole. Her middle finger teased at her entrance, giving it small love taps before slowly sliding its way inside of her heat, causing both of them to groan at the intrusion.
“I just started and you’re already soaked? You must’ve been needing this for a good while huh?”
“Mm..mhm..don’t stop please…”
“Wasn’t planning to, sweetheart.”
Vivian hissed softly as another finger slid its way inside, allowing Odessa to do a ‘come hither’ motion, grazing her fingers up against her g-spot. Within a matter of seconds, Odessa was blessed to watch the other’s back arch deliciously as a clear stream of arousal shot out of her. Both women groaned loudly as the Queen quickly swiped her fingers against her clit, causing the rest of her orgasm to spew out across her thighs and tummy.
“Well would ya look at that…”
She gently shifted Vivian to lay flat on her back as she moved around to face her entrance, preening with pride at how blissed out the smaller woman looked already. Her fingers gently pulled her lips apart, chuckling at how her clit quivered in anticipation.
“You want more hun? Or do ya wanna take a breather?”
“More please. Right now. Want your tongue on me this time, though.”
“Gettin’ demanding with ya Queen now? You’re lucky you’re cute.”
Vivian parted her legs even further as Odessa knelt down in front of her cunt, her breath sending shivers down her spine as the taller woman’s hands rested on her thighs, keeping her sufficiently open for her.
“You look…delicious spread out like this. All f’me yeah? No one else?”
“Yes, yes it’s all for you Odessa. Please…tongue…?”
“So fuckin needy babygirl. You want your Queen to eat you out? Such a pretty girl f’me...”
She let her tongue lay flat against her pussy, smirking as Vivian’s breath caught in her throat from the sheer warmth of it. She placed her thighs on her shoulders, giving Vivian one last look before closing her eyes and swirling her tongue around her clit. The way the woman above her whined was more than enough to make her jeans even more uncomfortable, but she pushed her needs to the side for a bit longer.
"Oh shit yeah- Dezzy right there..! Oh God yes yes yess!"
Odessa moaned loudly into her cunt, reveling in the constant string of moans and pleas coming from the other woman. Her chin and cheeks were drenched in slick, and her jaw was on the verge of locking from how rough she had gotten. Deciding that breathing was probably important at the moment, she pulled away from her core, smirking as she watched the string of spit and cum dribble everywhere between them. Before Vivian could complain, she slid her fingers back inside, hitting her g-spot dead on. To say Vivian was seeing stars would be an understatement as her toes curled and she moaned wetly into the pillow next to her.
"Gonna squirt on my fingers again princess? Come on, talk to me."
"Mhmmm…oh GodDD OH-"
She grinned proudly as small streams of cum shot out around her fingers, hitting her arm and making it shine with slick. Vivian had tears running down her face from how intense everything was, panting softly and sniffling a bit. Her clit was still quivering from the stimulation, and she whined softly as Odessa slid her fingers out of her, another glob of slick coming out of her when she licked her fingers clean.
"Fuck that was amazing…"
"Glad you enjoyed it."
Vivian blinked in confusion as Odessa got up and walked towards the bathroom.
"Wait- wait that's it? What about you?"
"Ah, I'll be fine. Don't worry about me."
Vivian huffed and sat up slightly, squinting at the other woman in annoyance.
"Odessa, that's…No. C'mere I wanna return the favor."
Odessa stiffened a bit at her words, turning on her heel to face her fully.
"You sure? It's not gonna be…what you expect."
The shorter woman chuckled and patted the space next to her, making herself as inviting as possible.
"It can't be that bad right? And besides. I really do want to return the favor. Please?"
"Fine…fine. But don't say I didn't warn ya."
Vivian smiled softly as the other woman sat next to her and kissed her gently, running her hand along her thigh. She briefly grazed over the prominent bulge at the front of her jeans, kissing her neck gently as her fingers dipped below the waistband of the clothing. She didn't miss when Odessa's skin heated up from her touch, and she definitely didn't miss when the taller woman groaned loudly from the attention.
"Comfortable?"
"Yeah…fuck. Keep goin."
"May I take these off then?"
She snickered as she kicked her jeans off herself, letting her dick spring up at attention and making Vivian's mouth water with excitement. It was a shade or two darker than the rest of her body with a slightly blushed tip, easily the width of Vivian's arm, looked to be about seven inches, and was pierced at the tip and the balls. Without even thinking, she scrambled to kneel on the floor in front of her lap, getting a new view to take in just how big the Queen really was.
"I've heard rumors, but seeing this in person…they weren't giving you enough credit."
"I take it you like what you see then?"
"How about I show you just how much I like it?"
After a breathy nod in her direction, Vivian gently wrapped her hand around the base of the shaft, being careful not to actually move her hand at all. She drooled slightly at the way her dick twitched from the contact, moaning softly as precum dribbled out the tip.
"Someone's excited… Want me to put my mouth on it? Or do you wanna throat fuck me?"
Odessa's eyes couldn't be any more blown out as she sat up a bit. She gently grasped the back of her head, giving Vivian ample time to back out if she second-guessed herself.
"Just keep your mouth slack f'me awright?"
"Yes…my Queen."
She squinted a bit at the title and smirked devilishly, gently slapping her dick across her cheek.
"Be a good girl and beg for it. Tell your Queen how badly you want her dick down your throat."
Vivian whined softly at her command, slipping a hand between her thighs to calm herself down a bit. She didn't even say anything, she just looked up at Odessa and stuck her tongue out, waiting for her to make a move.
"Well, I can't say no to that now can I?"
Inch by inch, her dick entered into the other's waiting mouth, causing Vivian to gag slightly and Odessa to sigh in bliss from the warmth of it all.
"Aww, she's got a reflex. Cute…"
She slowly pulled it out and slid it back in, taking note of the tears forming at the edges of the smaller woman's eyes.
"You want more, beautiful?"
"Mhmm…"
"Relax your throat a bit then…good girl…"
Vivian's eyes looked absolutely sinful with the way she looked up at Odessa. After a few moments to let her really mull it over, Odessa gently grasped the back of her head and fucked her throat a bit faster than before. She chuckled at the sounds the other woman was making, taking note of the two fingers that rapidly shot in and out of the other's cunt. Odessa briefly wondered if the metal parts of her fingers would hurt her, but her thoughts were cut short as her knees almost buckled when Vivian moaned around her dick. She grasped the base of the back of her hair and hit the back of her throat dead-on for a few seconds. Odessa could barely get a warning out before ribbons of cum shot down Vivian's throat. The taller woman pulled out gently before her nerves got overwhelmed, and she sat down and watched in surprise as Vivian swallowed her load without a second thought.
"Jesus Christ…think that was the best head I've had in a minute."
Vivian gleamed at the praise and kissed the Queen's thigh gently. She stood up and calmly took off Odessa's shirt- with her permission of course- and started kissing along the scars and freckles that littered her body.
"Perfect…"
She looked up at the taller woman and smiled slightly, absentmindedly tracing lines against her stomach.
"How do you want me, my Queen?"
"Lay across my lap for a second. Gotta make sure this pretty pussy is ready f'me doll."
Vivian couldn't help the impatient groan that came from the back of her throat, but she complied anyway, looking back a bit to see what the other woman was doing. She sighed softly as her middle and ring fingers slid inside of her, with Odessa doing a scissoring motion this time around.
"That's my girl. Wanna see if you can take another?"
"Mhm…"
She wiggled her ass a bit to entice her, groaning as Odessa roughly grabbed some of the flesh, squeezing it slightly. Her breath hitched as her index finger slid in, making her press her forehead into the sheets and moan from how exposed she felt.
"Atta girl. Pretty thing drooling all over my thigh yeah?"
She smirked as she sped up her movements, watching in astonishment at the way Vivian's ass rippled from the force of her fingers and the way she moaned into the sheets, gripping onto them for dear life. Odessa grinned as arousal began to pool at the base of her fingers, letting her other hand slip down and rub her clit, matching the speed of the fingers inside of her. Vivian's eyes rolled back as her back arched once more, and they both moaned as her orgasm trickled down her thighs and dripped along the length of Odessa's arm. The shorter woman was trembling as she rode out the last of her high. She whined softly as Odessa slid her legs out from under her, causing her to slump into the bed.
Odessa gently rolled her onto her back, rubbing her sides gently to pull her back down to the earth and ground her.
"Dezzy..?"
"Mhm?"
"Want you to fuck me…want that dick inside me please…"
"Let your body catch up a bit and mellow out a bit before we continue ok?"
She pouted a bit, but she knew the other woman was right.
"Ok…"
"Good girl."
After a few minutes of gentle touches and soft kisses, Odessa found herself kneeling in front of Vivian’s cunt, pushing her legs apart gently. She shuffled a bit closer, letting Vivian's thighs lean against her own. Her dick rested on top of her mound as she leaned in to kiss her, dragging her tongue along her jaw and nipping the skin gently.
"Marking your territory?"
"Hm. I guess you could say so. You ready?"
"Mhm.."
"Use your words."
"I'm ready, Odessa. Please…"
She grinned and kissed her one more time, slowly slipping into her heat, making them both groan loudly. Odessa gingerly placed her hands on either side of Vivian’s head, peering down at her with a lopsided smile.
"Fuck…There we go. So fucking tight f'me yeah?"
"Yess oh my God!"
Vivian scrambled for purchase, gripping the Queen's upper arms to ground herself. Odessa smirked at her reaction, kissing her forehead gently as she pushed in a bit deeper.
"That's my girl. Pretty pussy made f'me ain it?"
The shorter woman nodded in a daze, clearly still adjusting to the sheer girth of the Queen. She tightened experimentally around her dick, causing both of them to groan softly. Odessa kissed and nipped at Vivian’s jaw and neck, letting the other woman take as much time as necessary to get used to her. Vivian sighed softly, letting her legs become slack against the taller woman’s hips as she loosened her grip on her arms.
“You can move now…”
Odessa slowly pulled herself up to sit on her thighs as she pushed Vivian’s thighs apart.
“Tell me if it gets too much for ya, kay?”
“Okay.”
Slowly, she pulled her dick out, only leaving the tip inside. She marveled at how plush the other’s cunt looked around her like this, with her pretty lips fluttering around the head of her cock like a vice. Vivian’s head lolled to the side as she slid back inside, moaning at how full she felt.
“O-ohh shit…”
“Atta girl. There we fucking go.”
Odessa couldn’t help but swipe at her clit as she began to speed up a bit, taking in every bit of Vivian’s reactions to her. She swore she could see her dick imprint itself in her stomach, but maybe her imagination was just running wild. The other woman’s moans were certainly not her imagination though, and she grinned like an imp at how quickly she had wound her up.
“Look at ya- fuck..!”
She groaned loudly and pressed Vivian’s knees up to her chest, angling her dick in a way that hit her g-spot dead on once again. If Vivian wasn’t a moaning mess, she’d probably ask her how the hell she was finding it so quickly. Odessa smirked as she pressed her palm against her stomach, causing Vivian to squirm from the quickly building pressure.
“Fuckk Odessa!!”
“Talk to me, pretty girl. C’mon, I’m all ears.”
“Hnn- fuck you’re gonna make me cum oh God.”
She smirked and leaned in close to Vivian’s face, taking in just how disheveled she looked.
“Sorry, couldn’t quite hear that. Mind speakin up f’me pretty?”
She kissed along her jaw again and sped up the hand that was rubbing her clit tenderly. Vivian’s whines went up an octave, Odessa swore it. She gripped the taller woman’s shoulders and moaned wetly into the crook of her neck.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. So close…”
The Queen grinned as her thighs began to tremble. She pulled out as gently as possible, hastily scooped her up by the hips, and pressed her mouth into her cunt. She smirked as she felt the shorter woman’s release pour onto her tongue like water, savoring every drop like it was her first and last meal. After a few moments, she gently placed Vivian back onto the sheets and jerked herself off, sighing softly as cum dribbled onto the darker woman’s stomach.