Oral

Seeing Angela’s flushed expression make’s Genji blink. A small, but devilishly mischievous smile begins curling in the corners of his mouth. “Perhaps, I shouldn’t be doing this?”

His words didn’t match his expression. Mercy felt her heart skip a beat when her gaze met his. She must’ve put on a face, because his smile warmed when she looked back up at him. She stammered slightly, getting flustered at his sudden suggestion.

“What would the others do if they saw me above you?” He loomed closer, spreading her legs as his lips started to kiss and gingerly suck on her tender pale neck. His words like velvet against her ears as he started to whisper perversions. She started to squirm and make tiny moans.

“Genji~ stop teasing me…” She managed. “Wh-what do you want with me?”

“I think my body needs...proper stimulation from a professional. It’s been a while since I’ve felt another sensation that wasn’t my pain indicator.” He brushed back her blonde hair. Her narrow nose is painted in a deep pink blush. He inched closer to her lips and started to kiss her again. The wet tangle of their connection makes her arch and grope his chest. “I’ve missed your lips. So soft, so warm…”

His complement melted her, the seal of the kiss was broken shortly after his comment as she smiled. “Stimulation, Genji? Are you asking for what I think then?”

Taking his regular index finger, he traces her lips and winked. “Only if the doctor thinks it’ll help gauge the connectivity of my cybernetics…” Undoubtedly, his words were still the property of a playboy. Mercy’s standards were usually high, but they became nonexistent as soon as she was seduced.

Genji strolled to where she was perched most of the time, hunched over her desk, going over folders team members and the reviews of her latest finds in the medical field. She sat up, watching Genji take a seat in the leather chair and lean back, letting his semi-erect cock to fill in the blanks of his chosen objective. She stared at his length while it gently throbbed. She hadn’t taken any man into her mouth. Genji was the first and last person to use her maw for something so sexual. Her eyes darted away as she approached him. She knew better than to do this, the lust for his touch was overcoming any judgment.

Slowly, she brought herself to her knees and grabbed Genji’s impressive Japanese cock. She swallowed and then licked her lips. Her warm hand and slender fingers began to work his shaft, getting it to its true potential. The familiar feel of Angela’s hand being around him felt better than what his memory provided for him. And the sight of her on her knees was nothing short of a dream come true. Her bashful expression from the desk didn’t remain there, she watched him grow and swell - just like before! She spat, lubing his erect with her saliva and to rid the friction. The sensation to Genji was now smooth, warm, and much more pleasurable.

Neither of the accompanying parties knew how much they missed this - the adult pleasure of sex. Memories whipped Genji’s mind in a rapid session. Brunettes, red heads, bleach blondes and even pink haired whores were between his legs just like this - yet seeing Angela there excited him much more than those others.

Mercy started to take Genji’s cock in between her lips. The taste of his meat made her salivate as it’s flavor started to take over her pink bridge. She started to close her eyes, but Genji reached out and caressed her, again brushing back the loose platinum blonde strands of hair. She opens her eyes - the iris of her eyes much more vivid and clear they fix into his gaze. The glossy threshold of her lips coat his shaft as she takes in his inches.

She glides up, working herself into a slight bob. She locks onto the head after a little bit of effort and then begins lashing his tip with her tongue as her fingers begin pumping the base. Their intimate stare they share bleeds compassion. “Mmm~mm~mm~mmm~”

The small sounds that she makes as she pleasures him. She coiled herself around him with a moist grip; milking him with every motion she committed to, with not just her mouth, but also her pale digits that’re still wrapped firmly around his member.

Pass after pass...Mercy’s blowjob increased in both intimacy and speed. Genji’s expression matched his lovers as she performed more accordingly. Their eyes were locked as solidly as her cock-sucking lips. They were trained on his member and they were definitely flaunting the practice!

This continues for a couple minutes longer. The lashing, the twirling, the sucking and bobbing - it goes on until her jaw becomes tied and she pulls away to breathe. A sloppy handjob follows as they both eye fuck each other. The sexual panting that joins the wet jerking is nothing new to either one of those involved, but it isn’t something that wasn’t missed. Genji pulsed and flexed in her grip, the throbs at the base encouraged her to continue.. So she did…

Genji brushed back her hair again, complimenting her matured beauty and trained talent. A darker shade of red over takes the pink blush that was over her cheeks and nose. Genji’s cock returns to her moist maw to be stimulated once more. She takes him deeper this time, she strains to keep her eyes on him as the back of her throat is suddenly poked with his erection.

When she tried to pull away, Genji’s playboy habit caused his fingers to tighten at the back of her head. Her eyes widened as the tears started to swell from her eyelids. Her light makeup deepens in color, giving a lewd aurora to her usual angelic grace. Her throat tightens around his penis while it works a constant throb, teasing the motions of an orgasm.

It’s only after at least a dozen seconds of deepthroating does Genji’s grip loosens enough for Angela to pull away to recover. She huffs for a while, resuming the crude cock jerks as she stares at him. “Du bist massiv~” She sheepishly admits, the heat comes off her face and envelopes his length, working with the dripping spit on Genji’s shaft while it’s pumped repeatedly. Genji stands up and brushes back his hair. Mercy stares up, eyeing not just him, but also his slippery dick as it sways back and forth close to her face.

He grabs his cock by the base and works himself for a few seconds as she shamefully looks at it. She sticks her tongue out, eagerly waiting for the light slaps and spanks from his meat while it’s pumped off by its owner. He runs it between her lips every couple of seconds. Mercy makes odd noises every time she’s plugged, but always stays put for the repeated pleasure and taste of his gender.

This was enjoyed for a little while, but eventually Genji gave up on the company on his hand and offered Mercy back her spot in pleasuring him. She grips him with both hands and locks her lips on the tip again. She cranes him over and over while she treats herself on his precum as it seeps out. Genji can sense his endurance starting to waver. He sucked on his lower lips and then let out a sharp exhale; he loved seeing his savior like this.

“Doctor,” he swallowed as he inched closer. “I’m getting close.”

Her big blue eyes darted up at him. Her eyes twitched slightly while her fingers rolled and twisted around his girth. She was about to release him of her grip, but her thrusted in slightly, keeping her mouth full and her hands occupied. “But I’m not ready yet. Carry on.”

A naughty smile started to curl in the corners of her wet lips. The seal breaks for a second, but she keeps it tight and locked on. Everything she is doing is dialed on for his pleasure and her desires. There was something exciting about this, Mercy didn’t want to become addicted to this again, but as she lapped up his precum and felt his organic parts against hers, she knew it’d be even harder to peel away from this.

Genji thrusted in again, this time a little less carefully. The threshold of her lips aren’t up to the task keeping him out. The glossy substance of her lips coiled and marked where was last at. She knew he was about to take full control over where she was, she pulled back and panted. “Genji, wait~! Let’s not get ahead of our- GAAHH?!”

He grabbed her chin and the back of her head, pushing his hips into her until he was balls deep and exploring the tunnels of her throat. Her nose nuzzled against his trimmed pubes as she wretched and swallowed. Her eyes started to stream with tears while he flexed his gentlemen’s sword around her. “Pbb~gahh~hh~bb~!!”

Only a few small motions were made while he was this deep. He wiggled slightly, adjusting his stance while he slowly humped her. He could still feel her tongue lather the underside of his shaft while he was plunged - just like she used to when she first attempted to get him more used to his cybernetics. The connection to his electric nerves sent signals of pleasure to burn in his brain. He started to fuck her a little more smoothly and with a little less worry. She was quickly relaxing to his invasion, which invited Genji to proceed with more of his sexual advances. Genji held onto the blonde's perfect head just before he worked his humping into a more...satisfying speed. Gagging, slapping, and railing. Mercy’s eyes continue to stream with tears, but she offers no resistance against her lover and ex-fling.

“Gaahh~ gaaahhh~ gah~ gah~ gah~!!?”

Eventually, Genji can no longer hold back his cream yield. He announces this shortly after pulling out from her mouth. Mercy gasps for air as a mix of spit and precum drips from her mouth. She looks up and jerks his cock again, sucking tenderly on his genitals while locking her gaze upon him.

Now that she’s aware how close he is, she eagerly awaits where he wants to cum...