[Until she begs? Korra can't imagine being more desperate than she is right now. Every time he hits THAT spot -- and he's hitting it with increasing frequency -- her vision explodes. She can feel her orgasm building up deep in her belly, though every time she thinks she'll tip over, something happens to push her back from the edge. She half-growls, half-screams in frustration.]
Come ON! ... Please.
[She's practically crying. And, with a soft hiss, the door opens.]
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Come ON! ... Please.
[She's practically crying. And, with a soft hiss, the door opens.]