[ Hei's voice is a husky strain in the dark, vibrating up through his chest. He's not interested in tying her up. Not unless he absolutely has to. Instead he keeps her hands pinned to the cushion on either side of her head. Mouths the undersides of her arms, biting where the muscle bulges. Traces their contours with his tongue, pressing his lips into the warm pit, licking the soft stubbly skin. Then his hands slide down, and her breasts are gathered by hard kneading fingers. Covered, weighed, squeezed. He presses them together, murmuring into the warm dip between, ] I really like your breasts. Sure, the overall package is nice. But -- [ He squeezes again, harder, his tongue a long wet flick between her cleavage. ] -- I didn't expect how much fun it was to kiss them ... like this ... or lick them ... or pinch them. [ He keeps it up, teasing, patternless, wanting to get Korra gasping, to get her body rippling beneath his. Rubs the tip of his nose against first one nipple, then the other, before drawing them both into the wet vacuum of his mouth, worrying them in deep hard pulls over and over. ]
[ He lets them go with a pop, and when he speaks, his voice has dropped; not deep, but quiet, scratchy, ] I could suck them until you're twisting and can't stand it anymore. Until you're telling me to stop and fuck you. [ The words are a hot vibration against her skin. ] Maybe I'll do that. What do you think, Korra?
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[ Hei's voice is a husky strain in the dark, vibrating up through his chest. He's not interested in tying her up. Not unless he absolutely has to. Instead he keeps her hands pinned to the cushion on either side of her head. Mouths the undersides of her arms, biting where the muscle bulges. Traces their contours with his tongue, pressing his lips into the warm pit, licking the soft stubbly skin. Then his hands slide down, and her breasts are gathered by hard kneading fingers. Covered, weighed, squeezed. He presses them together, murmuring into the warm dip between, ] I really like your breasts. Sure, the overall package is nice. But -- [ He squeezes again, harder, his tongue a long wet flick between her cleavage. ] -- I didn't expect how much fun it was to kiss them ... like this ... or lick them ... or pinch them. [ He keeps it up, teasing, patternless, wanting to get Korra gasping, to get her body rippling beneath his. Rubs the tip of his nose against first one nipple, then the other, before drawing them both into the wet vacuum of his mouth, worrying them in deep hard pulls over and over. ]
[ He lets them go with a pop, and when he speaks, his voice has dropped; not deep, but quiet, scratchy, ] I could suck them until you're twisting and can't stand it anymore. Until you're telling me to stop and fuck you. [ The words are a hot vibration against her skin. ] Maybe I'll do that. What do you think, Korra?