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Chapter 7 by dws dws

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Sombra’s pussy was a beautiful little thing, much like the rest of her. The inviting lips were wet with moisture thanks to the pair’s foreplay. Nikki had half a mind to dive in and eat her out, but Sombra was only interested in one thing. She hiked her leg over and sat down on Nikki’s lap, pressing his throbbing cock up against her stomach. Nikki had a world class view of her perky C-cup tits. He leant in and took one of her deep brown nipples into his mouth and sucked, attacking it with his tongue. Sombra moaned, wrapped her arms around his head and pulled him in deeper.

She moaned and said something in Spanish that Nikki couldn’t understand – but the way that she used it was a serious turn on. Sombra eventually pushed Nikki away and hoisted up her tight hips, positioning herself precariously on the tip of Nikki’s erection. Nikki watched with wide eyed amazement as his cock slowly slipped inside and spread her pink lower-lips. She was tight and incredibly wet. Nikki had to think unsexy thoughts to stop himself from blowing too early.

“I’m losing it,” he panted. Sombra held his cheeks and kissed him.

“Don’t worry. You can cum in your girl any time, just enjoy it.”

Sombra rocked her hips, allowing his invading shaft to explore her tight inners walls with impunity. Nikki was star-struck. It was the first time the femboy had ever gotten to feel the inside of a woman. All the anxieties slipped away from his mind as Sombra spoke nothing but words of encouragement into his bright red ears.

“You feel so good Papi, keep hitting me! Right there! Ah!”

The two engage in an intimate tangle of arms, legs and lips. She tugged on the back of his hair as she pulled him into a greedy kiss, his face stained with purple lipstick as she marked as much of his skin as possible. “You’re an animal baby!” she wailed, “Fuck me harder! Make me cum!”

Nikki was never going to last long. The virginal lad could already feel the end of his tether approaching. What he didn’t know was that Sombra had been adjusted to fit him perfectly, another bonus of summoning her through the app. “Ah! Sombra, I can’t hold it!”

Nikki laid back and thrusted as deep as he could go, gripping the globes of Sombra’s bubble-butt with his hands. Her womb opened wide and accepted the think shot of cum he blasted into her with wanton abandon, and disregard for the potential consequences. Sombra reached her own peak, gushing fluid over his legs and crotch as he breath hitched.

The two lovers collapsed back onto the couch. Sombra wasn’t done with her new boytoy just yet, she peppered his chest with more kisses and played with his now-soft shaft with her free hand, “Hm. I think I’m going to like living here.”

“…I hope so,” Nikki said, trying to catch his breath.


A week after Sombra had moved in, and everything had changed.

Nikki had quit his job – Sombra’s backdoor access to every bank in the world meant that he had more money than he could ever hope to spend on his own. Millions and millions of dollars siphoned away from big accounts and funnelled into offshore banks around the globe.

He’d spoiled Sombra, lavishing her with gifts, expensive clothes, and even a new sports car. She seemed to appreciate the gesture, even though it was her own skills that allowed them to both live in luxury. Sombra hadn’t rested on her laurels though. She was constantly hacking into new places and causing trouble, her advanced, time and space defying knowledge cracking open secure systems like fragile china.

“Hm. Papi, becoming your little slut was the best thing I ever did! These morons can’t stop me.” She cackled happily. Sombra had been quick to purchase a new computer to replace the old busted one that Nikki had worked for. She also liked to lounge around their shared home in as little clothing as possible, usually forgoing underwear entirely and allowing her pretty pussy to hang out and breathe. Today, she was only wearing a small purple tank top that tried, and failed, to cover her lovely chest.

Nikki was living the high life. He’d never experienced such a rush of power and euphoria before. The whole world was his oyster. Whoever said that money couldn’t buy happiness clearly hadn’t experienced being broke as hell before. No more worrying about rent or utilities, and on that subject – Nikki had been thinking long and hard.

“Don’t you think it’s time we moved outta’ this dump?” he asked, letting the question hang in the air.

“Hm. It’s up to you loverboy. I have a few places in mind. Good network speeds, a great view, plenty of space for all of your sluts to live…” she sighed wistfully. She was getting herself going. She pulled up a collection of webpages, penthouse apartments, mansions, and modern estates built during the peak of the last housing bubble and left on the market for years.

“We have enough money to buy all of these, but you only want one, no?”

Nikki bent down to get a closer look, “We can think about a holiday home some other time, which one is your favourite?”

Sombra pulled up an opulent penthouse apartment, although ‘apartment’ was understating the enormous floorspace on offer. The top floor of one of the largest buildings in the city, a swimming pool, private gym, multiple personal parking spaces underground, home cinema and more. Everything Nikki could ever think of wanting was included. The bedroom was something out of an erotic tale – a huge circular bed that was the size of another persons’ entire home. Nikki could imagine lounging there with all of his wives and enjoying nights of raunchy orgy sex.

“Wow.”

Sombra giggled, “I know. Not only is it owned by a dirty real estate agency who will accept our money with no questions asked, but it also has one of the fastest network connections in the state thanks to the businesses that inhabit the lower floors.”

“You think we can get it?”

“Easily. And if they don’t want to play with Miss Sombra, I have a few ways of twisting their arm until they do.” Fifty million dollars would make Nikki weep normally. But he had Sombra at his beck and call. She could rustle up that kind of cash in her sleep, with nobody being any the wiser about it. Sombra smirked to herself, “Plenty of room for some more toys too.”

Nikki wasn’t so sure. Sombra was the sexiest nymphomaniac he’d ever seen, heard of or dreamt about. She was constantly pawing at him for some more action, always trying to tease him and make him hard. If any of the other girl she was interested in were anything like her, his prostate may well shrivel and die from overuse.

"Do it."

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