[Korra exhales softly when he pulls her hand away, equal parts disappointment and pleasure. The instinct to do, to act, is still alive in her, if distant and buried. But it's easy enough to ignore and let his hands work all over her. She leans back against him, whimpering sometimes in pain and sometimes in bliss as he digs into the knots in her muscles.
At length her shaking stops, though her knees feel weak. Desire builds up, hot enough to burn through her numb shell. It's a good thing Li has his head together, because if he tried to slide into her right now, she would let him. Anything to feel something other than pain.]
Re: ⊕ march 15th, late evening
At length her shaking stops, though her knees feel weak. Desire builds up, hot enough to burn through her numb shell. It's a good thing Li has his head together, because if he tried to slide into her right now, she would let him. Anything to feel something other than pain.]