Sombra/Lúcio – power bottom!Sombra; service top!Lúcio; double penetration; stuffing – Sombra gives the orders and Lúcio obeys.

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Sombra leans down on her shoulders, twisting and reaching back to pull one cheek to the side, opening herself up unselfconsciously to Lúcio’s glassy eyed stare. Her cunt is a bright pink gash, glistening, hole contracting and relaxing just because she can and knows that it looks lewd.

Above, her asshole is a sweet little clench, waiting for cock.

“Come here,” she purrs, rolling the r unnecessarily. Lúcio shudders, his nipples going tight with excitement as he crawls closer, obedient like a puppy. He is gorgeous; small and nimble with pretty muscles. Most of all, Sombra likes his eyes, though. They are soft brown like milk chocolate and just as sweet when they stare at her and only her.

He’s never given her any doubt to his absolute devotion.

Sombra sways her hips, giggling when it makes him tilt his head this way and that. Never letting her cunt out of sight. His cock is standing at attention for her already. It has a delicious curve to the right that never fails to make her see stars. She curls her toes and bites her lip in anticipation.

“Gimme!” She slaps her ass with little excited pat pat pats, urging him closer, wanting to feel him spread her cunt. He does not question her, though he does whine a bit as he smooths his warm, soft hands across her ass and down her thighs, then up again. Just petting her in leisurely strokes.

“I would like to eat you out,” he confesses, voice so sweet. She can feel goosebumps rising along her arms. He’s always so earnest and cute…

“Later,” she promises, mouth already watering as she stares at his dick through her knees. It looks funny upside-down like that. “You can eat me out after you’ve pumped me full.”

He makes a choked little sound, but he does not protest. He never protests. He wants to be good for her, after all. His hands are on her ass, thumbs dragging along her silky, naked labia. She’s shaved her little bush just for him because she knows how much he likes eating pussy.

Her eyelids flutter when she feels him spread her open with his thumbs, cool air hitting her and making her grab for one of her tits, squeezing it with nervous energy.

“Fuck me,” she demands again, a bit sharper. She’s done playing. She wants him to deep dick her. Give it to her good. He huffs but shuffles closer. In another second, she finally feels the blunt tip at her greedy opening, and she groans long and drawn out and happy when he slowly fucks his way inside.

She goes cross-eyed, maybe, but that’s no problem. He’s seen her in every imaginable way and still is head over heels for her. It is quite humbling, to be true – how good of a boy this one is.

“Fuck me,” she sighs, one of the few phrases still flinging around in her head as it becomes increasingly empty the more he fills her from behind. She purrs when his pubes scratch against her asshole. It tickles and makes her crave some anal action as well, so she fumbles with a nervous hand in her bedside table, then throws her purple dildo at his chest.

“Fuck my ass,” she demands, a bit breathless. Lúcio makes a sound like a kicked puppy, but she knows by now that it means he’s really into it. *Really* into it.

It’s not long until he starts working the fake cock into her as well; he knows better than to try and coddle her by trying to prepare her beforehand. She’s a veteran at taking cocks up her ass and she likes the pain that goes along with no preparation but lots of lube.

She forgets how to breathe when the insane stretch of two dicks hits her like a battering ram – and then it is suddenly not enough again.

Her voice is high-pitched and cracking as she croaks: “Move! Move!” and Lúcio is breathing in hard staccato behind her from how tight she’s gotten; walls clenching down and the space made even smaller by the second cock squeezing against the thin wall separating the two.

She eventually reaches back, sharp nails digging into his hip, urging him on when he’s still not dicking her fast enough. Hard enough. He tries to coordinate fucking her with the dildo but eventually gets a rhythm going where he pushes it in with his belly and she automatically, subconsciously forces it out again. Her muscles are no longer her own, after all.

She wants him to fuck her harder. She wants to grab his balls and *make* him fuck her harder. She wants him to drill into her pussy until she can taste his goddamn dick on the back of her tongue – but he’s too sweet of a boy for this kind of play.

He tries, at least. Bless his heart does he try. It’s not in him to be mean, but he does eventually put one foot on the bed for better leverage; leans up more and grabs her ribcage for support, grunting with every sharp thrust downwards while Sombra arches her back and angles her hips up; trying to offer up her cunt like that, stars exploding in front of her eyes when the new angle makes it feel like he wants to fuck through her belly.

She’s close to coming. She can taste the orgasm; can feel it tingling in the tips of her toes and the throb of her clit. She’ll let him cream her. Make him eat her out afterwards. Give her another orgasm until he can go again so he can fuck her asshole…

She’s insatiable and he’s a good little soldier.