[ She moans, and Hei tightens his fingers around hers, as if it's his self-control he's holding on to. There's no air in the room anymore. The heat rises up off her body, bleeding into him, sending his mind shuttering black like night sky while his nerves dance in a chaos of traffic and multicolored noise. Korra's reflection in the mirror pulls at his gaze hypnotically. He draws more tightly against her, their arms overlapping, his face alongside hers so he can watch her flushed excitement, up-close and in the mirror. As all the while he plows the wet seam of her sex without entering, his cock just barely grazing her clit. ]
[ Finally, he trails both hands down the curve of her spine to her ass. Settles them both on her hips, grasping them and tilting her back sharply -- and suddenly he's inside, fast and fluid, sunk to the hilt and filling her up with a deep sucking movement. ]
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[ Finally, he trails both hands down the curve of her spine to her ass. Settles them both on her hips, grasping them and tilting her back sharply -- and suddenly he's inside, fast and fluid, sunk to the hilt and filling her up with a deep sucking movement. ]