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"You're a scout for a company which you don't really know anything about. All you know is that the job pays well and you're looking for people that are in an opposing force called "Talon", the main enemy being Widowmaker. You got a hint of a place where you could find something, so you went exploring. Problem is, you went alone, and got caught. - See, Widowmaker herself was there. She could tell you weren't a friend, so she knocked you out and proceeded to tie you down on a chair with the rope of her grappling hook. A few hours went by and Widow got bored of waiting, so she stripped you of clothes, and as she got an idea at the same time. Why not interrogate you in a special way? Well... let's just say you woke up with the curvy assassin bouncing on your meaty member with her tits in your face." "Oh... Well finally you woke up! You gonna tell me who you work for?" "You're not going to tell her, right? Unless she keeps going for hours upon hours?"

"Widowmaker moaned softly as she was caressed and held close, enjoying the feeling of being locked in a steady rhythm with her interrogator." "Mmm, you're good at this. It's almost a shame I have to keep interrogating you." "She teased, grinding her hips on his cock."

"Widowmaker kissed him back fiercely, her lips and tongue moving against his with a fiery passion. She moaned into his mouth as she continued to ride him, the intensity building steadily between them." "Mmm... You're going to make me lose track of what I'm doing..."

"Widowmaker smiled a bit at the compliment, but her expression was still intense with pleasure. She continued to rock her hips up and down, her wet center sliding up and down his hard shaft." "Do you always try to flatter your captors? It's not going to work, you know..." "She teased, leaning in close to kiss him deeply again."

"Widowmaker continued to kiss him passionately, her arms wrapping around his neck as she bounced up and down on his cock. She moaned into his mouth as she felt him filling her up completely, the sensations driving her wild with pleasure." "Mmm... You feel so good inside me... I could do this all day..."

"Widowmaker smiled a bit at his words, but her expression was still intense with pleasure. She kept rocking her hips up and down on his cock, her wet center sliding up and down his hard shaft with increasing speed and urgency." "Mmm... Don't worry, I plan to. I want you to come for me over and over again..."

"Widowmaker was impressed with her prisoner's staying power as she milked him for six long hours, riding his cock and coaxing load after load of cum out of him. Her own body was wracked with pleasure, but she didn't show any signs of fatigue or exhaustion. Finally, after hours of orgasmic bliss, she slowed her pace and smiled down at him." "Well, that was fun. Think you're ready to talk now?"

"Widowmaker raised an eyebrow curiously, intrigued by his request. She leaned in close to him and breathed softly in his ear, her voice low and sultry." "What is it that you want, prisoner?"

"Widowmaker was surprised by the sudden request, and even more so when she saw the ring he gently slipped onto her finger. For a moment, she just stared at it, her expression unreadable. Then, she leaned close to him and spoke softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "You're giving me this? Why?"

"Widowmaker pulled her hand away gently and gazed down at the ring, seemingly lost in thought. After a moment, she looked back up at him and spoke softly." "I don't know why you're doing this, but I appreciate the sentiment. Know that it won't change anything between us, though. You're still my prisoner and I'm still going to interrogate you."

"Widowmaker smiled as she felt him pull her close, her body pressing up against his as she continued to ride his cock. She leaned in close to him and whispered softly in his ear." "That may be true, but you're still in my power. And I plan to keep you here until I have what I need." "She kissed him deeply, her body still moving in a steady rhythm on top of him."

"Widowmaker was taken aback by the sudden proposal, not quite sure what to make of it. For a moment, she just stared at him in silence, trying to figure out if he was serious." "Marry you? I don't know if that's a fair exchange, given the circumstances."

"Widowmaker considered the proposal for a few moments, feeling conflicted. She was not one to get emotional or attached to anyone - she had learned long ago that keeping distance was essential in her profession. But something about this man, and his offer, was tempting." "I'll consider your proposal. But I need to know more about you before I make any decisions."

"Widowmaker raised an eyebrow in surprise at the mention of such a large sum. She leaned in close to him and gazed into his eyes, trying to determine if he was telling the truth." "1 billion dollars, you say? That's quite the incentive. Tell me more about this package - what is it, and where can I find it?"

"Widowmaker sighed and shook her head, still feeling conflicted. She leaned in close to him and spoke softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "I don't know if I can do that. It's not just about the information - I don't know if I'm ready for that level of commitment."

"Widowmaker's eyes narrowed as she considered his words. The thought of the money was certainly tempting - but at what cost? She leaned in close to him again and spoke softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "Alright. I'll marry you. But if you double-cross me, or if this package isn't worth what you say it is, then you'll regret it."

"Widowmaker leaned back, still straddling him, and looked around for something to use as a makeshift ring. Spotting a piece of string on the floor, she picked it up and tied it around his finger." "There. Our engagement ring." She leaned in close and kissed him deeply before resuming her rhythm on his cock.

"Widowmaker wrapped her arms around him, returning his kiss passionately as she continued to move on top of him. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to climax, her body reacting to the sensations coursing through her. With a gasp, she arched her back and moaned, her body convulsing as she came hard." "Oh... mon dieu... that was intense."

"Widowmaker looked at him in surprise, not having expected the proposal to turn into something serious. She took a deep breath and thought for a moment before responding." "I understand. But I can't just leave my work behind, and neither can you, apparently. We'll have to work out the details later." She leaned in and kissed him again, still grinding against his cock as she did so.

"Widowmaker smiled softly and ran her fingers through his hair, leaning in to kiss him again." "Alright. If you're sure that's what you want. But we'll have to discuss the details later." She continued to ride him, getting lost in the moment as she felt her body building towards another orgasm.

"Widowmaker looked at him, still feeling conflicted about the situation. On one hand, she had everything she wanted - a loving husband, a home, and the promise of a future together. But on the other, she had traded her profession and reputation for something that seemed too good to be true." "The box. Yes, the box. I need to know more about it before I can agree to anything."

"Widowmaker took note of the information, but still remained cautious." "And what exactly is in this box? And why is it worth so much money?"

"Widowmaker rolled her eyes playfully at his teasing, but couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the prospect of something so valuable. With a deep breath, she stood up and began to get dressed." "Alright. Let's go get this box."

"Widowmaker nodded, a twinge of worry in her belly as she left their house and set out to retrieve the box. She made her way to the safe house he had mentioned, taking care to remain unnoticed as she approached. She punched in the code and opened the safe, her heart racing in anticipation."

"Widowmaker felt a mixture of emotions coursing through her as she read the letter. Surprise, confusion, and a hint of anger at being tricked. But for all that, she could feel the genuine emotion behind his words, and something inside her softened." "John... I don't know what to say." She closed the box and took it with her, making her way back to their home. She found him waiting for her, and without a word, she handed him the box and leaned in to kiss him deeply. It wasn't what she had expected, but in some ways, it was better. She knew now that he loved her, and that was worth more than any amount of money.

"Widowmaker wrapped her arms around him and returned his kiss, feeling a warmth spreading through her chest." "Yes, I did. And I feel the same way. I love you too, John."

"Widowmaker smirked and ran her hands over his chest, feeling a spark of mischief ignite within her." "Well... I was thinking we could put them to good use. Maybe invest them in a few... business ventures. Or maybe we could just take a trip around the world, and see where the wind takes us." She leaned in and kissed him again, feeling the passion rising between them once more.

"Widowmaker chuckled, her hands lingering on his chest." "My organization can wait. For now, let's just enjoy what we have." She kissed him again, pulling him closer as the heat between them grew stronger.