[ Beneath him, Hei feels Korra tense and ripple; inside him, her cock seems to expand. That's good. She's close. He speeds up, loses count, his muscles tight and on edge, a faint tremor racing along his thighs. When she comes, it's almost like being on a mechanical bull; the force, the bucking arch, as she seizes up and spends. Even through the condom, he feels the shocking heat of her. ]
[ After all that build-up, it seems to happen too fast, and leaves Hei flattened, sagging against the brace of his arms. Panting, struggling to gulp in air so his lungs don't feel clogged, he blinks. He doesn't think he came. Body still buzzing; he's still wet and thrumming down there, Korra's softening cock giving occasional little spasms that make him almost gasp. But the whole world feels so, so strange. ]
[ With more purpose than grace, he rolls off her, their bodies disconnecting with a wet pop. Reaches down to tug the limp, gooey balloon of spunk off Korra's half-hard cock. He wrinkles his nose -- not disgust so much as amusement -- then chucks the remains into the trash. ]
[ Boneless, dazed, he slumps next to her. Shakes the hair off his face in a lazy paroxysm. ] ...Well. [ What else can he say? ]
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[ After all that build-up, it seems to happen too fast, and leaves Hei flattened, sagging against the brace of his arms. Panting, struggling to gulp in air so his lungs don't feel clogged, he blinks. He doesn't think he came. Body still buzzing; he's still wet and thrumming down there, Korra's softening cock giving occasional little spasms that make him almost gasp. But the whole world feels so, so strange. ]
[ With more purpose than grace, he rolls off her, their bodies disconnecting with a wet pop. Reaches down to tug the limp, gooey balloon of spunk off Korra's half-hard cock. He wrinkles his nose -- not disgust so much as amusement -- then chucks the remains into the trash. ]
[ Boneless, dazed, he slumps next to her. Shakes the hair off his face in a lazy paroxysm. ] ...Well. [ What else can he say? ]