[Korra gasps, stiffening against him as he bites her neck and presses his lips along her hairline. When he reaches her lips, she returns his kiss with equal hunger. Her hands grab onto the arm around her, her nails digging into his skin and she bites his lip hard.
The hand on her breast the draws out soft cries that get progressively louder as he works down her body.]
Please. [She doesn't know what she's begging for, only that she's aching with need.
Re: ⊕ march 15th, late evening
The hand on her breast the draws out soft cries that get progressively louder as he works down her body.]
Please. [She doesn't know what she's begging for, only that she's aching with need.