[ Impressed isn't the right word. He is already buzzing with an awe-struck dizziness, nearly halfway there, loving that wet, gorgeous sweetness of her mouth, the friction brutally perfect yet also perfectly choreographed, which is something he hadn't expected (from Korra after all). The noise that drags out of his throat is more like sandpaper on stone; a deep, rasping strain. He fights the urge to buck, even as his cock twitches insistently, held captive in Korra's mouth, vibrating at a low-down cadence -- god, how could he be so close already -- and then his hands slip into the water to wed themselves to the curve of her skull. Not a forceful grip, but a slow, gratified caress. ]
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Date: 2015-01-04 05:53 am (UTC)[ Far better than he'd expected. ]