[ It's with a catch in his breath as her fingers fist tight into his hair. He lets her wiggle until the jeans are off -- any other time it might be amusing: the almost-naked girl doing the frog kick in her underwear to the creak-creak of the mattress. But right now Hei is too busy lapping at her through the material of her panties, sucking slowly at the fabric. One hand slides underneath her to cup her backside, full and neatly perky and fitting so perfectly against his palm, while the fingertips of his other hand stroke up over to where the elastic sits just above a triangle of damp curls -- until he pushes Korra's underwear to one side and lowers his mouth to where she's hot and slick and pulsing, with nothing between them. ]
[ No games. No tortuous routes. Just a greedy intensity that skirts the boundaries of being unbearable. ]
Sunday! \^^/
[ It's with a catch in his breath as her fingers fist tight into his hair. He lets her wiggle until the jeans are off -- any other time it might be amusing: the almost-naked girl doing the frog kick in her underwear to the creak-creak of the mattress. But right now Hei is too busy lapping at her through the material of her panties, sucking slowly at the fabric. One hand slides underneath her to cup her backside, full and neatly perky and fitting so perfectly against his palm, while the fingertips of his other hand stroke up over to where the elastic sits just above a triangle of damp curls -- until he pushes Korra's underwear to one side and lowers his mouth to where she's hot and slick and pulsing, with nothing between them. ]
[ No games. No tortuous routes. Just a greedy intensity that skirts the boundaries of being unbearable. ]