My arm still wrapped around her neck as I squeezed tightly. My body released my seed deep inside her.
Softening up my grip I heard Katara's panting body as mine did the same.
"Just admit you stole it... and I could stop tomorrow," I whispered in he...
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It was something about the shape of her eyes that reminded me of Katara, pulling at something I shouldn't indulge. It made my loins want to dominate her. The plumpness of her lips added to my fascination. The flames reflected off the light from her waistband which where embroidered with crystals, matching the hanging golden chain headwear that intertwined with the strands of her dark hair. Walking up to me I was mesmerized by her deep brown eyes that smiled without lips. Circling around me I noticed each woman taking a different man under her spell. In a well-organized group their dance moves mimic each other.
The woman who captured my attention pressed her breast against me into my chest, going around and rubbing against my back as her fingers ran up my shoulders. As the dancing progressed, she became bolder, demonstrating her demon-light touch to my pants.
She moved fluidly around me, her body brushing mine in ways that made my resolve waver. Each pause at a strategic point sent a jolt through me. When she grew bolder, pressing the top of her head against my dark pants and letting her hand trace upward, a surge of heat and shame rippled through me. I knew I shouldn't, that Katara's face lingered in my mind, yet every nerve screamed to surrender to the temptation. She could feel my cock growing as she caressed my loins through my soft pants. Taking my fingers that rested on my lap, the woman sat on my lap facing me.
"Do you like what you see?" She asked licking her lips, her tongue swirled around my fingers, her own eyes moved down my body, and she couldn't hide her approval seeing the bulge inside my pants. "Because I like what I see."
Katara
"Katara, should you really be going in there?!" Lotus yelped, tugging on my arm, trying to pull me back.
"You think he's in there too, don't you?" I confronted her.
"I... I don't know." Lotus shook her head, stammering, but I could see the truth in her eyes. "But..." She shrugged helplessly, searching for words. "He's the Fire Lord! His entire male ancestry has had harems. I don't know if he's in there right now, Katara... but if he is, isn't that just part of his... entitlement? Haven't all past Fire Ladies had to live with this?"
I opened my mouth, but no words came. My free hand rested on my stomach, and my gut twisted in disgust at the thought of Zuko being so easily drawn to another woman. Would he hold her the same way? Would Zuko kiss another woman with the same passion he kissed me?
"News like this can upset pregnant women deeply! You shouldn't go..." Lotus said reluctantly, glancing down at my stomach. She bit her bottom lip, scared to see the look on my face, as if her worst nightmare had come true.
I held my stomach, my voice trembling with fear. The thought of leaving crossed my mind—it would spare me the pain, the hurt, the truth. If I left now, I could pretend nothing had changed, and Zuko would never know I'd even been here.
