[ Rubbing his palm across the curls, hot and dewy with moisture, Hei presses the index finger into her puckered entrance until it's buried to the knuckle. Working it back and forth, deeper and deeper as Korra rolls her hips, he teases her clit, giving and denying her in turns. When she fists his cock, his flesh jerks. Every inch of him feels sensitive, raw, and the tiniest brush of her palm across his length, even under the condom, makes him shudder. ]
[ Introducing a second finger into her ass, he stretches her until he's sure she's ready. Then, he withdraws his fingers and eases the vibrator in. One hand stays anchored across her spine, holding her steady as he slowly inserts the tip. Its rhythmic hums are almost inaudible, the swells it feeds so subtle, so delicate, they're almost natural. Gently, almost patiently, he works it in, a fraction of an inch at a time, until Korra holds a good six inches of it. The base juts out, splendidly obscene. A solid, thrumming weight. ]
[ Combing her hair back with his other hand, he regards her intently, ]
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[ Introducing a second finger into her ass, he stretches her until he's sure she's ready. Then, he withdraws his fingers and eases the vibrator in. One hand stays anchored across her spine, holding her steady as he slowly inserts the tip. Its rhythmic hums are almost inaudible, the swells it feeds so subtle, so delicate, they're almost natural. Gently, almost patiently, he works it in, a fraction of an inch at a time, until Korra holds a good six inches of it. The base juts out, splendidly obscene. A solid, thrumming weight. ]
[ Combing her hair back with his other hand, he regards her intently, ]
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