A blowjob.

Widowmaker's lips remain on yours as you feel your pants get opened and your hard cock exposed to the cool night air.

Her hand quickly wraps around it and stroke your hard member as she breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes.

She moves your backward while pumping your cock as you moan out your back hits a wall. She smiles and drops down to her knees.

Following her with your gaze you see her lips wrap around the tip of your cock as she sucks gently. Her hands moving to your pants and dropping them down to your ankles.

Her tongue moves over to slide across the head of your cock and your at her mercy. With her hands moving up to yours they rid you of your weapon and interlock her fingers.

She gazes up at you with joy in her eyes as she suddenly deep throats your whole cock forcing you to cry out in joy. Her mouth swallowing all of your cock as you can only gasp and moan as she holds your hands behind your back.

Closing your eyes it seems like she is teasing you keeping you on the brink of cuming but not letting you and then she lets you slip from her mouth after one long suck.

You reach out to grab her head and **** her back onto your cock when you realise you can't. Your hands are tied to a pole behind your back.

Widowmaker stands up and smiles.

"A black widow mates with her prey before ****. However I think this is a suitable punishment for now." She purrs.

Running out onto the balcony she dives down collecting her rifle and swinging away on her grapple hook. leaving you bound and with your pants around your ankles and your hard cock pointing out.

Two hours later and suddenly Tracer appears before you. She has a bruise on her forehead but no other damage. Looking you over she smirks when she see's your cock out.

"Looks like Widowmaker got the drop on you. It must of been her who knocked me out seeing as how I had almost taken care of Reaper. Well they got away with the chemical. So that's not a good start love." Tracer says biting her lip.