Korra is currently in an unstable condition as both Mako and Bolin are dead due to her carelessness and rush to action. Ever since their deaths, Korra has been staying with Tenzin at the Air Nation, trying to cope with her inner demons. While Korra...
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The night was still young and the two companions were feeling themselves. It was quiet with only the sounds of their lips grasping onto each other and their moans filling Asami's room with volume. Asami was perplexed by Korra's bold and sexual entrance as there was no introduction or greetings to be made. Their encounter started with pure lust, and Asami didn't mind at all.
After sharing their long, standing kiss, Korra bends over as she pulls Asami's pants down. What surprised Asami the most was how Korra didn't utilize her hands, but rather her mouth to loosen the tie on her shorts. Using her tongue to unhook it, Korra bit as hard as she could onto the top seams of her pants, dropping them onto the floor. From there, she stared back up towards her hips and noticed Asami wearing pink panties which she completely drenched in Asami's own precum. To Korra, Asami's pussy smelt like the calm, peaceful sea. The aroma didn't smell like your typical overly populated beach filled with trash and segall feces but rather had a more salty and coconutty flavor to it.
While Korra wanted to explain how amazing Asami smelt, she kept this notion to herself instead.
While Korra did all this, Asami took off her shirt and slowly undid her bra. As the pink undergarment fell against her breasts, Asami's nipples flipped up, presenting itself stiff and erect. The nipple on Asami's breasts was elegant as Hershey's kisses rather than fugly as brown pepperoni's that most women had.
"What's gotten into you?" Asami asked.
"This is my way of apologizing!" Korra answered.
"For what?" Asami pressed on.
"Let me show you." Korra continued.
Asami was completely wet and there was no way of hiding her love from Korra. Acknowledging they both have a deep sexual desire for each other, Korra continued her advances. Grabbing onto Asami's pink panties, Korra clenched the flushed cloth and slid it off of Asami's legs. Asami was carried by her hips and tossed against the bed by Korra.
Waiting for her friend to present herself naked, Asami widens her pussy in front of her, showing her love tunnel. With extreme cravings to eat someone particular, Korra dives her head into Asami's vagina and eats her way into her climax.
Korra continues to tickle Asmai's pussy with her tongue, covering Asami's entire clitoris with her own saliva. However, this basic approach didn't seem to satisfy Asami as she wanted things to be rougher. With more than a year of pent-up frustration, Asami spills some erotic words from her dirty mouth.
"Korra, stick your tongue all the way in. I want you all over my insides!" Asami exclaimed.
Bewildered by Asami's thirst for more physical tension, Korra follows along. With a red blush against her cheeks, Korra continues to demolish her pussy. Korra slaps her tongue against every crevice of Asami's vaginal region as she slides it deeper into her canal. Feeling it within her insides, Asami begins moaning louder than before.
