[ His voice is ragged but wilfully mocking, his upper lip hitched up. They're so close together, everything hot and slick -- the noises obscene, wet -- Hei gripping harder and harder at Korra's hip, fingers pressing in so tight they'll stamp in bruises, his each stroke a little faster, and the one after that faster yet, while the temperature of Korra's skin -- outside, inside -- burns gloriously. He wants to see how much she can take. Each movement exacting, almost dictatorial, from the way his mouth catches hers, trading gasps back and forth, to the way his free hand snakes back between her thighs, the pad of his thumb riding against her clit. ]
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[ His voice is ragged but wilfully mocking, his upper lip hitched up. They're so close together, everything hot and slick -- the noises obscene, wet -- Hei gripping harder and harder at Korra's hip, fingers pressing in so tight they'll stamp in bruises, his each stroke a little faster, and the one after that faster yet, while the temperature of Korra's skin -- outside, inside -- burns gloriously. He wants to see how much she can take. Each movement exacting, almost dictatorial, from the way his mouth catches hers, trading gasps back and forth, to the way his free hand snakes back between her thighs, the pad of his thumb riding against her clit. ]