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I think Asami is beautiful
I mean, of course I think Asami is beautiful… and so does the rest of the city. She’s always a natural beauty in the way she handles herself; proper, but not a pushover. And I find that part of her to be incredibly sexy. The way she gets so demanding when handling workers; the way she could ask the world from someone and receive the universe; the way her hips alone could bring a whole factory of men to attention. But the way Asami acts with me is nothing like the way she acts with everyone else.
Asami is like a s'more, all hard and spicy on the outside but oh so sweet and gooey on the inside. That side of her usually shows after work when she's tired and worn down and wants me to take care of her. And I take care of her so well. Until she's writhing and whining beneath my touch; until she forgets everything she was even stressing about. Don't get me wrong, I love pleasure almost as much as the next guy. When I'm stressed and anxious beyond belief, Asami knows just how to fuck it out of me. And she does it so good. Asami is desire incarnate and I simply can't not indulge. But I love to touch her and see her unfold right in front of my eyes. Watch the way she worries her lip when i lick her just right. Or the way her thighs tense up around my neck when she's nearing her umpteenth orgasm. It just feels right. I'm selfish. So very selfish. And she knows it too. I take and take and take, and I keep it.
Nails on my back take me out of my thoughts as I continue to lick her pussy thoroughly.
“Korra...mm.. Just like that” Asami breathes. And I oblige, her hands still bruising my shoulders as I continued to swirl my tongue around the bundle of nerves above her smoldering entrance; my fingers prodding at that special spot knuckle deep, simultaneously stimulating the two erogenous spots as Asami’s breathy mewls and whines fill the room. A chorus of pleasure, all for us. All for me to hear. No one else would be able to see her like this.
“Korra... Korra! Mm.. fuck..! That's it, I'm almost there…” her pussy throbbing fiercely against my tongue. I look up at her just to see just how much she's feeling it; How much her face twists in pleasure; how good I give it to her and leave her twitching and squirming in my grasp. And it's just as I expected. Asami’s brow is furrowed and her mouth is open, letting out her beautiful voice as she voices her lust.
When she finally reaches her mind blowing orgasm, her back arches off of the fresh linen and her toned thighs squeeze around my head, almost suffocatingly. Her perfectly manicured nails dig into my shoulders, piercing through my skin. That's sure to leave a mark. Not like I don't have many of those. Asami tries her hardest not to hurt me while she's feeling it, but how could she not? When she cant think and the only thing keeping her grounded is her squeezing me as tight as she can while bathing in the throes of ecstasy. And I'm willing to accommodate that. It's less pain than any other wound I've endured.
When she finally comes down from her high, I trail up her body with slow, sensual kisses. Starting from her inner thigh, I make my way up to her hip, then to her navel, up to her breasts, then to her chest, and neck, and I finally end on her lips with a long, wet kiss, letting her taste herself; Taste how sweet she sits on my tongue. Her mouth tastes like the bitter dark chocolate we had right after dinner.
As we continue to swap saliva, she sneakily makes her way on top of me, pinning me to the bed.
“It's your turn now, baby,” She whispers provocatively.
“But tonight was for you, I wanted you to relax.. Just relax and let me do everything, please?”
“Thanks for the offer… but what you can do to help is to let me make you feel good. I wanna please you too. And you know I'm not the type of girl to ask for things with nothing to give back. So let me give” she insists as she pulls my panties down, her touch lingering on my body while she throws them to the side.
"Wow… you're really drenched down here… I bet you've been wanting me to touch you this whole time, haven't you?" and I have. Asami always looks so beautiful splayed out in front of me. My pussy throbs with each of her seductive words.
"Yes… so please don't tease me right now '' I'm itching for her to touch me. Everywhere. Anywhere. Everything she says makes it harder for me to endure. I feel like if she touched me right now I would come immediately.
"Patience, baby. Let me enjoy you"
Asami kisses me on the lips, slow and sensual; teasing my palate with the tip of her tongue and then taking it out to give me a quick peck. She then drags her lips along my neck, stopping to suckle on the skin there. when she gets to my chest, my breath hitches as she moves to take one of my hardened nipples into her mouth; and I let out a pleased sigh. This only urges her to move further down, trailing more kisses down my abdomen, all the way down to my inner thighs where she bites and sucks more hickies into my skin. As she gets closer and closer to my desired destination, my heart rapidly speeds up in anticipation for what's to come next.. oh god I want her tongue in me right now… hurry up hurry up.
Then she moves away. Why'd she move away when I'm clearly in need? (COME BACK). She watches me amusingly as she comes back to lay down next to me.
"What are you.." I start as she points an index finger to her face.
"Sit on my face."
my eyes widened at the proposition, but I'm not gonna refuse her offer. I'm greedy, and I'll take whatever she'll give me.
I swing my leg over her chest, positioning myself just under her chin. She grabs the back of my thighs just below my ass and pulls me closer. I can feel her hot breath on my clit. She darts her tongue out for a split second, only to retract it and look up at me tauntingly. I'm getting impatient and she knows it. She knows it, yet-- this is fun to her.
“Asami,” I groaned. “Please tell me you're not planning on playing games with me right now.”
“Okay, okay” and without warning, she lays her tongue flat and sweeps over the entirety of my pussy. The warmth of her tongue on my clit makes my stomach flutter.
It's so hard to think while getting tongue fucked by the love of your life. When she's licking me in all the right directions, at the just the right speed, how can I think? My body quivers as I let out obscene moans. I want her to know how good she's making me feel. Her tongue darts in and out of my body, over and under my clitoral hood. Shit. this feels too good I think I'm gonna come…
“Asami… Asami…! Asami, Asami, Asami… oh fuck.. Fuck…!” It's so close I can almost taste it. And I crumble into my climax with Asami holding me close, still lapping up the liquids that flow out of me.
I finally come down from my orgasm and curl up into Asami’s arms. Post afterglow feels just as great as it did the first time; and the second time; and all the times after that. Our post-sex routine is actually my favorite part of the night. After exchanging and reaffirming our feelings for each other with physical intimacy, what better way to end the night than by cuddling up and watching a movie. Asami is beautiful even like this. I look up at her and see her giggling at something a character said on T.V. and it's not even just her face. It's everything about her. Everything about her is beautiful.
