Korra's Love

Chapter 32 - Lin's advice

Korra woke up to the sound of Asami's voice talking about different types of metals and how they respond to magnets. She opened her eyes to see Asami sitting at her desk with her laptop open and several people on the screen. She started to get up but then realized she was naked. She saw Asami glance over her shoulder and decided to have some fun. She crawled off the bed onto the floor and crept up behind her sliding her hand up under her shirt. She quickly undid her bra and quietly giggled. Without seeming affected at all, Asami reached around and grabbed Korra by the hair pulling the interns head around onto her lap. She glimpsed down at her, running her fingers through the interns  hair. She continued talking as Korra slid her hand to Asami's stomach and down, trying to unbutton her pants. "Ok everyone, thanks for showing up this morning, I don't want to take too much time out of your weekend so we will resume this on Monday."  Asami hit mute and turned to Korra. "You have my full attention, did you NEED something?" Korra got up on her knees and turned the chair toward her so she could grasp Asami by the waist. "I really NEED these clothes off of you."  She began unbuttoning the CEOs shirt then moved down to her pants. Asami leaned back, eyes half lidded.  Korra looked up. "I can stop if you still want to wait. I'll wait as long as you need me to."  She kissed Asami's stomach. "Fuck that, yesterday was already longer than I wanted. But it makes me happy that you're saying that."  Korra pulled her pants down, trying to slide them off easily. "Sami, why are you fully dressed all the way down to having your heels on, for a virtual meeting? You could have just put a nice shirt on."  Asami kicked off her shoes and wiggled her hips to help the pants slide off quicker. "I'm the boss, I have to be 100 percent, at work or any thing related to it, including video calls." Korra finally got the pants and underwear off and started kissing her thighs. Asami peeled off her shirt and let her bra fall to the floor. "Wait, can you put the heels back on? Here, I'll do it."   Korra placed the shoes back on her feet and lifted one of Asami's legs over her shoulder. The CEO had her hands tangled in Korra's hair pulling her head in closer to her core. Asami leaned back as far as she could in anticipation of Korra's tongue on her clit. Yet she had her mouth everywhere but where Asami wanted it.  The intern pushed her leg down and pulled herself up to Asami's face. "I haven't even kissed you this morning."  She kissed her passionately, their tongues fighting for control before Asami broke the kiss. Korra immediately started kissing her neck and massaging her breasts becoming more aggressive and passionate with each moment. Asami wrapped both arms around her neck. "Shit Korra, fuck me already!"  Korra slowed down and smiled. "What? I didn't hear you." Asami pushed her away. "Oh, I see what's happening here. You're still upset about no sex yesterday." Korra shook her head. "No, not at all." She said with sarcasm in her voice. Asami laughed. "That's fine baby, if you don't want to do it I will do it myself." She reached down and placed her hand between her legs. "Sadly, if I get myself off, I won't need you to do it. So that would mean another day with no sex for you." Korra's eyes widened as she watched Asami touching herself. "Ok, ok! You win." She pushed the CEOs hand away and promptly put her head between her legs. She slowly ran her tongue over Asami's swollen clit, resulting in a small whimper from her. She flattened her tongue and moved it up and down. Asami's eyes rolled back as she tried to hold in the sounds escaping her mouth. "Keep doing that baby, that feels perfect...fingers, I need your fingers too." Korra gently inserted two fingers into her and started thrusting in and out. Asami's chest heaved as she felt her orgasm building.

It had been a long night for Kuvira and she was up earlier than she wanted to be for a Saturday. Asami had asked her, Opal and a handful of other people to join a quick video call regarding the Zhao Fu project. She lazily got dressed and made herself presentable from the waist up before joining the call. The upside to this meeting was that she at least got to look at Asami the entire time. She had always found her attractive, but ever since they had formed a weird bond over their troubles with Korra, she couldn't stop thinking about her sexually. Seventy five percent of her attraction was genuine the other twenty five percent was desire for revenge. How satisfying it would be to fuck Korra's girlfriend. She watched Asami carefully as she spoke, noticing as she glanced back over her shoulder and seemed momentarily distracted. They had only been on the call 20 minutes before Asami ended it, which Kuvira found odd. She got up to get a drink and came back to continue on her laptop with some work she wanted to finish before Monday. As she went to exit the video call she noticed Asami had left the call open and her camera on. She had turned her chair and was talking....now leaning back with  Korra's hands unbuttoning her shirt.