[ Hei ignores her completely. His hands keep skimming up her thighs, softly from the crux of her hip to the kneecap, up and back, up and back. Trancelike, lazy. His mouth, when he touches her at last, is a soft-soft-soft kiss, the tongue a slick furl. Lapping from the cleft of her ass all the way to the point of her clit, hard and flushed as a pomegranate seed. But so softly, that at first Korra might think he is mocking her -- or, not mocking, but maybe he's experimenting, doesn't have a sense yet of how much stimulation her sensitized flesh can take. ]
[ But it's just warming her up, and she will learn this as he seals his mouth over her dripping sex, his tongue a steady lapping as he hums low and dark in his throat, the braid of his tones with the licking enough to make her buzz everywhere. The force increases, but it's mercilessly slow, a tantalizing cruelty. ]
[ From stroking her thighs, his right hand moves to cup her mons, the thumb flicking softly across the unattended clit between the thick slurps of his tongue between her lips. Each time her breathing gets ragged, her hips begin rocking insistently, he eases off. Turning his attention sometimes to the pink frill of her inner-lips, flicking and sucking at them. Sometimes to the tight, flexing entrance of her vagina -- or a daring dart of tongue against the pucker of her ass. Sometimes stopping entirely just to cover his mouth across her slippery little cunt, humming deep in his throat so the thrum hits her tenderest parts. ]
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Date: 2015-04-04 06:02 am (UTC)[ But it's just warming her up, and she will learn this as he seals his mouth over her dripping sex, his tongue a steady lapping as he hums low and dark in his throat, the braid of his tones with the licking enough to make her buzz everywhere. The force increases, but it's mercilessly slow, a tantalizing cruelty. ]
[ From stroking her thighs, his right hand moves to cup her mons, the thumb flicking softly across the unattended clit between the thick slurps of his tongue between her lips. Each time her breathing gets ragged, her hips begin rocking insistently, he eases off. Turning his attention sometimes to the pink frill of her inner-lips, flicking and sucking at them. Sometimes to the tight, flexing entrance of her vagina -- or a daring dart of tongue against the pucker of her ass. Sometimes stopping entirely just to cover his mouth across her slippery little cunt, humming deep in his throat so the thrum hits her tenderest parts. ]