[ Her fist clamps around him, and Hei lets off a low, ragged noise of approval. His hips stutter, cock pulsing, ripe and heavy with blood; every desire of his body concentrates in that crux. Yet the sounds Korra makes excite him much more, breaking hotly in the wells of his ears as if tunneling up from inside him, through his own aching flesh. He feels a flicker of that bright, specific need which overwhelms him when it comes to Korra. To put her on the rack of tension and strike every possible nuance of music from her body, until she's singing for him. ]
[ Roughly, he cups her breasts in his slicked hands, so both her nipples are at his mouth. Squeezes them roughly, as he worries the aureoles with his teeth, before sucking at them until they're as small and dark and shiny as new pennies. It's more aggressive than he's been these past few weeks: he knows her breasts will be sore when she puts her blouse back on later. But if she doesn't like it, she can always shove him off. ]
[ Until then, he's going to do as he pleases, mouth sloppily busy and both hands sliding givingly along each curve, kneading, pinching, then breaking apart and splitting their intentions, so that one remains stitching at her nipples while the other dips between her thighs, thumbing her clit between the tangle of hair before he slips his index finger between the wet lips. ]
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[ Roughly, he cups her breasts in his slicked hands, so both her nipples are at his mouth. Squeezes them roughly, as he worries the aureoles with his teeth, before sucking at them until they're as small and dark and shiny as new pennies. It's more aggressive than he's been these past few weeks: he knows her breasts will be sore when she puts her blouse back on later. But if she doesn't like it, she can always shove him off. ]
[ Until then, he's going to do as he pleases, mouth sloppily busy and both hands sliding givingly along each curve, kneading, pinching, then breaking apart and splitting their intentions, so that one remains stitching at her nipples while the other dips between her thighs, thumbing her clit between the tangle of hair before he slips his index finger between the wet lips. ]