...sp for air.
"What is it Korra?" Asami teased and kissed Korra's jaw and neck, sucking on the soft skin just below Korra's jaw. "Don't worry, you won't hurt me…" Asami sighed against the tan skin and now circled her thumb around Korra's clit.
"Ah—!" Korra couldn't bring out more words, if that even counted as one. Asami surprised her with every movement, she'd did similar things with herself before, but this was just so much better than that. Again Asami felt Korra's short nails in her back, it'd be red by the time evening arrived, but the heiress didn't even try to care; it felt good in a strange way. She softly started to rub Korra's clit and continued with nibbling on the skin of the waterbender's neck. The moans of Korra were muffled and obviously desperately tried to be kept in by the Avatar.
"Let me hear you, Korra. And that's not a question…" Asami said as she moved her face up until she looked into Korra's almost closed eyes; putting more pressure on her thumb at the same time to make Korra moan loudly. "That's more like it," Asami whispered approvingly and kissed the ear shell that was partly covered by one of Korra's side-bangs. Korra gasped and moaned under Asami's touch, black s...