The morning after she had been taken and then ravaged by Turner, Symmetra was eager to turn the table on him. Fortunately for her, she woke up first and was in a perfect position to start her day with a victory.
She looked at Turner, debating whether to truly torment him and potentially learn some privileged information, or to just have some fun. She looked at her arm for a moment and then quickly closed her fingers quickly as she prepared to use her light projection skills.
A strange sound like electricity and plastic being stretched woke up Turner. Moving on instinct, he reached for a pistol stowed under his pillow, but he never made it there. He quickly realized that there was something locked around his neck, and his right arm as his eyes adjusted and he found Symmetra sitting comfortably on her knees with her hands placed in front of her. The Indian woman’s golden eyes were at the same time childish as they were deadly, and her look made Turner shift slightly to go back, but he was kept right in place by the solid light projections that Symmetra had secured her with.
“Uh… Symmetra. What is happening?
The dark-skinned beauty smiled at the rival operative.
“I think it is time for you to realize what happens when you fuck with me Turner,” Symmetra said coolly before she used her fingers to start building a new light construct.
The blue energy immediately wrapped around Turner’s neck. To his credit, he put up a brave smile.
“You kill me and you’re gonna get a whole lot of trouble from Etrios.”
“I don’t plan to kill you. Not while you could still be useful to me.”
“Well don’t act like I’m gonna Huaahpp!” Turner is unable to finish his sentence as his head was shoved down onto the bed by Symmetra’s powers. Muffled noises could be heard from where the naked agent was kept locked against the sheets and comforters while Symmetra smiled at him. After a moment, she eased the tension of her light constructs and pulled his head and body forward so that he could look at her.
“I’m feeling a bit hungry. What about you Turner?” Symmetra said as she moved off the bed. She used some more light constructs to pull a robe forward from her closet. The dark-skinned beauty put it on but made no effort to tie up the garment. As she moved towards the kitchen, her breasts and nipples and pussy were constantly on display as the robe flowed and fluttered along her naked form.
Turner was just getting used to hanging from the air upside down when he realized Symmetra had said something else. “I mean I could eat. But I kind of prefer doing that with my feet…”
“Very well, you can eat,” Symmetra said before she manipulated her finger with the subtlest of movements. The blue bars holding up Turner seemed to shine brighter for a moment before they did as they were bid by Symmetra’s mind.
Still controlled by the bands of light blue energy, Turner’s body was flung forward, and his head was pressed up right against Symmetra’s pussy. “You’ve got to be joking me…” Turner managed to say before his words were muffled once more, this time by Symmetra’s pussy. New nubs of light were
constructed on the back of the agent’s head. Under her command, Symmetra used them to push his head forward so that his mouth pressed even further against her needy lips.
“Niaauhh… I knew… I knew you would still have a use.” Symmetra called out while Turner finally seemed to catch on. He realized she wasn’t about to let him go any time soon, so the man gave in, exposing his tongue against her labia before he inserted it into the dark-skinned woman’s glistening pussy. She tasted as good as ever, and it wasn’t the worst meal Turner had had during a morning. If his hands had been free, he might have played with Symmetra’s asshole and squeeze her perfectly shaped asscheeks, but at that moment, he simply focused on making the Indian architect cream herself. Turner was confident, if he could make her explode, she’d lose her control of the light constructs.
Symmetra looked at Turner’s cock with a bemused face. It was so close to her face, that if she wanted to, she could have kissed his tip and then used her chin to nudge and tease his awakening length, but she wasn’t quite ready to enjoy the taste of his hard flesh just yet. Turning slightly, she adjusted her fingers and made it so that Turner was now laid out horizontally while his lips were still pressed firmly against her vagina. She moved through the kitchen, careful not to bang him on too many things, and then prepared more light constructs so she could cook up an actual breakfast for herself. As she cooked some eggs and poured a glass of milk, she wasn’t surprised when Turner’s tongue and lips started going all out. He seemed genuinely apologetic, at least based on the letters he was attempting to write out along the walls of her pussy with his skilled tongue.
After gulping down some milk, the dark-skinned woman practically collapsed against a nearby chair as his tongue started flapping left to right and up and down as he fed her growing lust. The rival agent’s cock was hard as stone now as well, and Symmetra’s brown eyes were hard pressed not to stare too long as she saw his long thickness throbbing as he continued to eagerly eat out her cunny.
She set her glass of milk down and then directed her light constructs with her right hand. Once again, Turner’s body was set so that his dick was at her mouth while his own mouth rested against her dripping bottom lips. Her hunger had grown, and she quickly forgot about cooking the eggs she had set out. With a flick of her finger, she put an impromptu cock ring on Turner’s long manhood. She immediately felt his tongue spasm inside of her sex when he felt the sudden pressure forming on his manhood. The other immediate effect was that his cock started to engorge even more as the band of pure blue-white light kept itself nice and secure around the point where his balls met his shaft.
“Simmuraahhh!!” Symmetra heard his noise that time but she was confident he’d be fine, at least for just a bit longer. Her lips kissed his tip and then her skilled tongue stretched out to curl and poke at the edge of his crown. The Indian girl’s nipples that were just a slightly lighter shade than her breasts were now hard as Crusader armor.
Turner’s cock throbbed nearly uncontrollably, and his tongue continued spearing as far as it could go into the spunky black-haired woman’s cunt. Suddenly, Symmetra’s entire body jerked and it felt like an explosion of electricity was flashing out through her body. Her pussy clamped down around Turner’s tongue and her mind went blank as her juices sprayed out against his attentive mouth.
As Turner had thought, Symmetra’s constructs suddenly flickered and lost their structure. This was good since he was now free, but bad because now he was falling. His head bonked against the ground and his body rolled without much grace at all before he was able to recover. The rival agent from Etrios
Incorporated was just able to stand on his knees when he saw that Symmetra was falling. His hands reached out and he stopped her fall.
“I… nuaahh… your tongue is very impressive.”
“I think you’ll really like what I show you next Symmetra…” Turner said before he shifted her body onto the ground so that the tightened flesh of her nipples and the sensitive flesh of her well-endowed breasts were wedged against the ground of her kitchen.
“Turner!” Symmetra called out but it was already too late. His cock was throbbing, and he was in the mood for some payback. He shifted her onto her side and leaned forward to press his lips tightly against her own.
Symmetra enjoyed the rough treatment, but the taste of her own juices being pressed against her lips was wild and unexpected. Her brown eyes gazed intensely into her partners before her own orbs were sent into a scattered pattern as the thick almost impossibly hard tip of Turner’s cock jammed its way inside of her glistening chocolate colored lips.
He grabs her leg and stretches it out and continues plugging up her hole. Symmetra can’t believe how rough and hot it feels. Her pussy was still sensitive from her first orgasm, but Turner was quickly making her a slave to the passion created between their two naked bodies. Beads of sweat flew along the edges and lines of their muscles as both operatives shifted to and fro on her well-maintained kitchen floor. The lovely girl from India knew the floor would need an intense scrubbing though. Each new thrust not only buried Turner’s cock in her womb, it also caused more of her essence fire out from the quivering mess of her pussy while she moaned out.
Shifting her body once more, Turner put her straight onto her back and he attacked her with renewed energy. In the position, he could drive into her dark-skinned enchantress with even more power. His raw cock churned away inside Symmetra’s pussy, grinding against the spongy walls of her tight canal while her hands locked tightly around his neck.
Hips rose and then shoved downward, forming a full coat of sweat on Turner’s back as his chest hammered against Symmetra’s bouncing breast. As his thrusts increased their force and speed, he moved one hand to grope and pull on the lovely dark flesh of his lover while his balls continued burning the keen flesh of her labia and her thighs. The heat was so intense, Symmetra could hardly keep her vision under control as her breathing became wild and uncontrollable.
“Turner… mess me up… Drill me like you’re looking for everything precious inside me… Fuck me… harder… harder!” Symmetra cried out before her arms fell to the ground. Fingers scratched along expensive smooth wood to little avail as her pussy once again locked down like a gate closing up an entrance. The sharp increase in her tightness sent Turner over the line as well. His shoulders tensed as his muscular body repeated his pattern. In and out of her pussy, his cock carved out its path, leaving a path of little shivers in her wall as he pulled back. Soon enough, Symmetra’s gasping cunny was fed once more as Turner slammed into her opening with all his force. His dick was inflamed, burning with desire and childish vengeance before his balls tightened and he started releasing inside of Symmetra.
As her pussy was filled to the brim with his thick white seed, it took less than a second for the excess of the load to overflow the space of her well-fucked passageway. She closed her eyes, enjoying the way her
tongue laid out lazily like she was a real porn actress. The indulgence was minor but enjoyed by the Indian beauty. Of even greater enjoyment than that and all the warm cum flooding her womb was the look of supreme confidence Turner had on his face.
“What?”
“Nothing. Just enjoying a victory after turning the tables on you.
“Hahaha. This is why you always lose Turner. You think you know everything. Even in the heat of combat, I can keep up my light constructs… do you really think they’d break just because you made me cum?”
Turner looked at her, wide-eyed and surprised before he let out a huff of exasperation. The gorgeous dark-skinned woman gave him a mischievous smile before leaning up and kissing him. “Now get off me. I need to shower, and you need to clean up this mess you made of my kitchen. When I get back, if you did a good enough job, maybe I’ll cook you some breakfast for a job well done.” Symmetra said before she rose up and confidently strode out of the kitchen where a puddle of her juices and Turner’s cum decorated the floor. Turner laughed at her comment and enjoyed a look at her legs walking. No matter the situation, there was still nothing better than watching the elegant woman walk away with his thick cum streaming down her legs. Knowing it would not be a smart plan to disappoint Symmetra, Turner got up and quickly set about finding a mop and bucket to clean up the mess the two had made in Symmetra’s kitchen.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/denht4/overwatch_corporate_misconduct_ch_2_mf_symmetra