[ Hei ignores the fierce tug at his hair, cramming two fingers into her mouth to stifle more hissed words. ]
[ The stones on her belly quiver. But he's pleased when they stay where they are. His eyes crinkle, but she can't see his lips -- at least not until hot breath foreshadows the hotter press of his mouth between her thighs. With one hand spreading her open, he laps at her in wet, slurping stripes, from the pucker of her ass to the damp seam of her sex right to the point of her clit, worrying it with the tip of his tongue. Everything soft, soft, like a cat lapping at a bowl of cream. The scraggly mop of his hair tickles her inner-thighs; his face feels wet, mouth salty and full of Korra, a sweet zing of want spreading across his bones as he delves in deeper. ]
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Date: 2014-03-21 04:29 am (UTC)[ The stones on her belly quiver. But he's pleased when they stay where they are. His eyes crinkle, but she can't see his lips -- at least not until hot breath foreshadows the hotter press of his mouth between her thighs. With one hand spreading her open, he laps at her in wet, slurping stripes, from the pucker of her ass to the damp seam of her sex right to the point of her clit, worrying it with the tip of his tongue. Everything soft, soft, like a cat lapping at a bowl of cream. The scraggly mop of his hair tickles her inner-thighs; his face feels wet, mouth salty and full of Korra, a sweet zing of want spreading across his bones as he delves in deeper. ]