[ The sight -- the feel of her -- makes his head ring like a perfectly struck bell, the last of his control sliding away in one long shudder of madness. His hips go into their irresistible stutter-snap, his vision thinning at the edges as Korra's wet sex stretches wide over him, throbs in a frenzied rhythm, clamping down to trap his pounding cock, as if it is a rough bludgeon that will ride her blind and stupid. And god, yeah, he wants that sometimes, isn't the first time he can imagine her rolling over and goading her way to delicious punishment, a gorgeous dirtysweet bitch belly-down in heat and panting for it, squirming and desperate like the way she is now, overcome with the heat of her spasms, her climax seeming to render her perfectly without will, her arms and legs flopping helplessly around him. ]
[ He rides higher and harder, filling her, pinioning her, and a moment later one perfect, splitting hit ignites a spark inside him, and he is coming, a sharp, clench-jawed series of shudders, his come jetting like milky venom into the pillowy, fluttering geography of her sex. ]
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Date: 2015-01-05 03:48 am (UTC)[ He rides higher and harder, filling her, pinioning her, and a moment later one perfect, splitting hit ignites a spark inside him, and he is coming, a sharp, clench-jawed series of shudders, his come jetting like milky venom into the pillowy, fluttering geography of her sex. ]