[ On one hand, she thinks she hardly needs him at this point. On the other, he's all she can fucking think about, her eyes are closed and she's imagining his hand on her, his fingers inside her instead, and she barely has the attention to type, even with her own hard light keyboard so-
Video. She's switched fully to video so he can see her, trembling thighs closed around her hand as finally she comes, moaning like she's done for him before as the feeling tenses and washes over her, kicking the last of the sheets still on the bed off as she rides the high and, eventually, comes down with a laugh. Messy and lazy, sure - she lets him have that, her thighs and her fingers when she withdraws them clearly slick from her own pleasured mess as she lays happily in bed catching her breath. ]
[It takes him a minute to answer. He's barely noticed that his own device has switched to video, so Sombra gets treated to a painfully horny look and a nerd who's a bit short of breath, panting lightly.]
You're amazing.
[God, he's so hard, but it's so good to just suffer it for awhile.]
[ With the high fading and her breath slowly coming back to her, Sombra stretches with a little laugh. Eyes half lidded as the cozy feeling of pleasure hums in her body, she grins at the look she sees in Quentin's face, thinking, quite quickly, that he's fucking adorable. What a good boy. ]
Hm, what about Daddy's good little slut? You really haven't touched without permission?
[He turns the camera around -- not turning on the back camera but physically flipping the phone -- so she can see when he pushes his blanket down. There it is, hard and needy under unrumpled pajama pants. He lets her get a good look before bringing the camera back to his face.]
[ Ah, good, very good, she likes seeing that and it reflects in the look on her face, the way she bites a little at her lip when she first sees it. Even if he's not looking at her, he'll be able to hear her making one of those pleased little hums she so often produces in the way she audibly exhales a breath. ]
Bueno. Daddy'll be with you in a few days to collect. Be ready for her.
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I want you to come thinking about me
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how bad turbo slut tell me how badly
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All messy and lazy
Come on, pretend it's my fingers, come
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Video. She's switched fully to video so he can see her, trembling thighs closed around her hand as finally she comes, moaning like she's done for him before as the feeling tenses and washes over her, kicking the last of the sheets still on the bed off as she rides the high and, eventually, comes down with a laugh. Messy and lazy, sure - she lets him have that, her thighs and her fingers when she withdraws them clearly slick from her own pleasured mess as she lays happily in bed catching her breath. ]
How's that, turbo slut?
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You're amazing.
[God, he's so hard, but it's so good to just suffer it for awhile.]
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[ With the high fading and her breath slowly coming back to her, Sombra stretches with a little laugh. Eyes half lidded as the cozy feeling of pleasure hums in her body, she grins at the look she sees in Quentin's face, thinking, quite quickly, that he's fucking adorable. What a good boy. ]
Hm, what about Daddy's good little slut? You really haven't touched without permission?
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Saving it for Daddy.
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Bueno. Daddy'll be with you in a few days to collect. Be ready for her.