Sex with "Sevens"

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“So, what’s happening now, then?” Glimmer says, eyes adjusting to the light. The cybernetics are not helping in the dim setting he’s given the room. She swallows, seeing his armor fall and his shirt get pulled over his head. More tattoos, more pronounced scarring, and tissue damage that not even modern medicine or surgery were to repair. Sevens doesn’t remark or say anything about it, however. It’s become a part of him that he probably expects no one to notice the dents, pink scars, and burn marks. “Is this all leading up to your pleasure and not mine?”

Seven’s hands train on his buckle, the metal clicking together as it unlatches. Glimmer swallows, her eyes watching him work as she waits for him to replay. He does this, but he lets her stay to build anticipation. “I suppose it will be one-sided,” he tells her lowly. “But I promise I won’t leave ya out ta dry for too long, babe.”

Glimmer watches him while propped up by her elbow. Her eyes dance over his body as it’s exposed. Sevens catches her staring and lets his pants fall; the bulge in his pants is…proud; she uses a word absentmindedly as she rates him per-move. Significant is another word… LARGE-ER is a more fitting word. He stands there unmoving, as still as a statue, as he lets her gaze fixate on his member. She blinks and looks up at him. “Oh, really? You’re teasing me now?”

Seven’s smile goes wide, flashing her his white teeth. “Letting you admire is all. I’m… organic down here. It’s one of the parts of my body I haven’t touched with titanium, plates, or other bullet-proofing.”

“Big target…” She muses loudly, her eyes meeting his. “Not worried about it getting hit?” Glimmer’s eyes glance at his hardness as she says, “It.”

“Nah,” he lies, but lying with only one word is easy. “Would you like the honors? Pulling down my underwear?”

Her eyes flick to his again, arousal building in her core. However, he detects a millisecond’s worth of hesitation. “I’d love to,” she says, despite the pause.

Sevens grabs her hand and places it on the bulge. She gasps slightly as she feels the form cup in her palm. The hardness of him pressing through the fabric, her finger instinctively curl around him, squeezing gently. She looks up, her eyes dark in the room but bright with desire.

“You’re… very well-endowed,” she remarks as if to stall the situation. Sevens notes this hesitation mentally but acts like he doesn’t notice. Glimmer sits up and feels her torso, the damage, the dents… all of it feeling as rough as a used car. “Have you heard of that saying that ‘chicks dig scars’?”

Sevens nods and glances over a bullet wound that should have killed him. Glimmer sticks her tongue out and lathers the skin above his waistband. “It’s true.”

She rubs her hands further down, tracing the line of his boxers, teasing him as she binds the time. Sevens, however, isn’t irritated with this notion; he likes her slowness, the tenderness of her care… He watches, amused and turned on. Glimmer races her hands to his sides, kissing his skin.

The contractor was never self-conscious about his scars, even up until now, but she brought them to attention so effortlessly increased the intimacy. “Fuck,” he whispered, seeing the magic of her abilities on full display. “Alright… You’re good.”

Glimmer grins. Hearing and seeing his reaction tells her that despite today's events and all that she has been through, she can still control her feelings enough to make any man weak, even this machine… this professional killer, and heartbreaker. She pulls down, letting his cock spring out like a loaded trap. He glances once and then double-takes. It’s massive. He’s massive… “Wow,” she says, letting a little bit of her honest self bleed out.

“What?” Sevens, the contractor hums. “What is it?”

Glimmer tears her eyes away from his loaded cockgun and stares at him. “You’re so big it’s kind of stupid. A man that’s loaded, this makes it his whole personality.”

Sevens looks down at her. “You’re reaction is adorable.”

“I can’t help it,” she licks her lips. “I’ve never… you’re pretty big. It’s almost intimidating to even look at. This is all real?” Glimmer grabs his shaft and starts to slowly stroke him, her eyes upward to watch his reaction.

“Mmm!” Sevens lets out a deep moan. “All real… Like I said.”

The escort can’t help but give a sly smile to hear his reaction and see him briefly close his eyes to focus on just the lazy handjob. Her eyes drift back to his penis, calculating more than 8 inches, sizing the contractor to be hovering around 10 inches? Maybe closer to 11? Her heart pounded as she wondered how it was going to take for him to orgasm… It was a lot of lengths to stimulate…

With the knowledge of a long session ahead of her, she tightens her grip and starts to rub him faster. She feels his hips join her motions subtly. This is precisely where she needs him…

There’s not a lot of conversation as they just position on the couch. Glimmer sits Sevens down and spreads his legs to make room for her between them. She grabs a pillow and places both knees on top of it. His cock is so big and heavy that it can’t remain upright without support. Glimmer stares at it, internally sighing. “So heavy… so big…”

She encircles his member with both hands, wrapping her digits around his inches, and she settles into the session, the portion she didn’t like doing. She tried not to think about “him” as she pleasured Sevens. A brief delay earned her a glance from the contractor, but she pretended to be just adjusting her grip. Their eyes meet, and she smiles seductively at him. “How’s it feel, baby?”

“Perhaps a little wet--”

Glimmer spits, her saliva hitting the head of his cock, just to be rubbed down his shaft as her hands race up to greet her spit. He moans slightly, watching intently. His eyes fixated on her motions and less show on her face. She spits again, this time less aimed, and is poised to wetten the rest of his penis. She gets closer and spits a third time directly to his cock, the warmth of her actions sending him into a state of utter relaxation.

Sevens isn’t shy. He makes the way she’s making feel loud and clear. His cock throbs, happily trapped inside her hands as she continues to pump and stroke his meat. Glimmer’s eyes search for his as he leans in. “How’s that?” She’s so close, her lips brush against the end of his rod.

“Perfect,” his eyes widen slightly as he feels her breath caress his slick cock, throbbing with all of her saliva dripping down to his balls. Glimmer see’s his reaction and grins slightly, sticking her tongue out to clean his slit, lapping the precum in such a way it makes him actually shiver.

Glimmer pauses her strokes and simply pleasures him by sucking the tip, her tongue busying itself by rolling over his glands and slit, lapping whatever precum is reaching the end. Sevens leans back, breaking the staring contest, and pushes his lips out further to meet her lips. Glimmer looks down and watches her pucked lips, taking and rolling around his hard head. The taste of his precum mixing with her earlier drink, the nicotine is thankfully gone.

Her little noises add to the moments of silence as she bobs her head in alternating motions. The gentle lashes made his dick throb with pleasure. She makes it slow… The steady rhyme makes his climax grow by the second while her hands massage his thighs where they rest. Glimmer also holds him down with just the slightest amount of pleasure.

Sevens moves only slightly. “You want me tofuckya now or finish in your mouth?” His accent causes his words to stumble, but she isn’t sure if it’s because she’s that good… or just his accent.

Glimmer moans around him, her mouth not dedicating itself to a feel departure as she speaks. “I’m not sure if I can choose, baby… Both sound so good tomlew…” a subtle tease as she says “me.”

“Can you deep throat?” Seven says, and she knows she should at least try. She nods, not showing the tinge of weariness she felt when he asked the question. “Let me stand first.”

Glimmer sits back on her heels, giving him space to stand up. His massive cock sways as he stands up, her eyes following it as it drips. “Here,” he says, letting her grab the pillow and back more. “Now, take me in.”

As Seven stands before her, she can’t help but notice how much taller she is compared to her. Her heart races slightly, and she has to straighten her back just slightly to return him to her maw comfortably. She rests her hands on his thighs again and corkscrews her mouth around him-- never taking a man this large into her mouth before…

She reaches for his low-hanging package and squeezes them gently, making him jolt at the playfulness still in her nature as she works inch after inch into her blowjob. He grunts slightly, stepping forward in a way to assist the speed at which she can deepthroat. Glimmer’s eyes fixed on his with a sultry gaze, watering slightly as she beat away the urge to gag.

Glimmer tightens his grip on his balls as she takes another inch deeper, every bob a checkpoint to see where she can and can’t take him. The buzz of her earlier drink returns as her blood rushes through her body. A sense of slutty pleasure passes through her as his gaze returns the seductive stare…

“I might not make it all the way in before I cum,” he sighs while closing his eyes.

His paid escort pulls away enough that he slips out and rests on her bottom lip as she speaks. “I don’t mind if you cum early… Might be kind of fun for both of us.”

“Fuck… That looks so good,” he cracks a heated smile. “My cock next to your lips like that as you talk.”

A playful giggle comes out of her lungs, her tongue darting out to lick his tip as she polishes the top briefly. The way he’s looking at her is like she’s a goddess or godling of sex. Glimmer returns to her deepthroat, returning exactly where she was.

Finally, he shakes his head. “No… I can’t. Where do you want it? Over your face? Inside your mouth??”

Glimmer pulls back hard, gasping, apparently nearing her limit. She looks up at him and grabs his cock, jerking him off with wild intent. Her lips are glistening with saliva and his precum. “Inside my mouth,” she purrs and growls. “I want to taste you!”

She does not wait for him to tell her what to do. She locks her lips on his end and feverishly strokes his cock with one hand while grabbing her breast, bobbing wildly to meet his climax. His knees lock, and he starts to moan. She moans with him as hot sperm fills her mouth, the sticky fluid hitting the roof of her mouth and the back of her throat. Glimmer tries to swallow it, but a portion leaks and drips to the floor from her chin.

Sevens grabs her head and guides himself out with a satisfied sigh. “Fuck… Worth the price for that alone…”

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Glimmer takes his hand as she stands up and walks him back to the bed after finally discarding her dress, leaving her in cut-out panties and her fishnets only. “We still have a few hours, and I have a feeling the afterglow of us fucking. We need extra time and affection,” Glimmer pulls him into bed, kissing his neck as she feels his muscles and soft skin. She was more than aware he was still rock solid and was a little aroused by his ability to keep going after such a dramatic orgasm.

Glimmer walks on her knees and falls forward near the pillow, presenting her fair ass and dripping pussy to Sevens. At a glance, Sevens noticed it looked like she hadn’t experienced anal in a considerable amount of time. “Anal?” He says directly.

“I was thinking not,” Glimmer scoffed, blushing at his direct question. She almost admits she doesn’t like it but isn’t sure how he’d react. A power move to take advantage? Fuck her just to make a point? She bit her lip and wasted no time to wiggle, hoping to dodge any answering.

“We don’t have to,” Seven says, climbing behind and squeezing her ass hard. She gasps softly and looks over her shoulder.

“We can if you want, "She worried about her words and how they sounded, but he shook his head.

“I’ll play with it, but I won’t stretch it,” he comments, staring at her skin. Sevens grabs her butt and rubs her waist, tracing a finger down her spine. The motion makes her shiver with desire.

“Mmm… Your hands feel so good on me, Sevens,” she purrs his calling card like a pet name, and he glances up at her. She arches her back like a stretching feline and moans. This prompts him to squeeze her ass a little harder, but Glimmer plays her part swimmingly. She gasps, pushing back with her body. “Oh, fuck… I love it, you’re so strong~!!”

Sevens continues to rub her down. “I think I could touch you all day,” he chuckles, getting a feel of her thighs, breasts, nipples, and shoulders.

“Please!” Glimmer cries out in a playful tone. “I want you to feel your hands everywhere!!”

“I’m going to give ya a lot more than just hands, Glimmer,” Sevens groans, aligning his cock perfectly into her lips.

Glimmer takes a deep breath, her heart beginning to race in her chest as she prepares herself the most enormous cock that’s ever penetrated her. He presses against her warmth, and the mingling of heat begins. The heat increases subtly as Sevens applies pressure to her arching position. “Fuck… You’re filling me…” Her fingers tighten to the sheets while she breathes shallow breaths; she’s never been stretched like this.

Another gasp, she feels his hand grope her breast as she starts pulling in and out. She bites her lower lips and fights the urge to moan louder—pure pleasure.

Her mouth remains open, and she whispers words of bliss. “Yes… yes, baby… Don’t stop… keep going…fuck me harder!”

Sevens kept increasing the speed of their session, the slapping now intense in the room as they joined each other rawly. Joined curses drip like sweat as mean clapping emits from their rippling skin. Her inner walls grip him, milking every pass for everything it’s worth. There’s so much to stimulate… and she doesn’t care. Glimmer finds herself WANTING to. After so many days of dissatisfying clients, to get one that was both handsome and experienced…

“FUUCK!! THAT’S RIGHT! USE ME UNTIL YOU’RE SATISFIED!!”

The contractor’s response is more or less the same, but as he starts cumming a second time, he feels it trigger her climax, too. Glimmer’s screams throughout her filling and orgasm-- rocking back and forth, milking his orgasm as much as her own.

After a while, the two stop moving and fall into the bed together. His cock finally softened, and her vagina oozed with the aftermath of their session. Glimmer peaks at the timer on the well, noting they still had a considerable amount of time… But, she exhaled and laid her head back, letting the afterglow of sex take her until her new client stirred…