Novel & Cerita Korra X Asami Ao3

Kora waits for her to comply, and although her face is blank, I sense that she is just as disappointed and irritated with her cousin and mate as I am. “Ursa,” Kora insists, her tone hard. “Now.” Whether she’s fueled by guilt over her treatment of me or fear of what will happen if she goes against Kora, Ursa nods without argument, moving into place despite how her hands shake. Her palms are slick with sweat, slipping on my bare flesh as she struggles to hold my ankles firmly in place. “Primus,” Kora leans in closely, placing her lips on the edge of my ear. “I need you to promise not to kill either one of them. We still need them. Orion…my babies…”

When I opened my eyes, Ash was in between my legs, sliding his fingers along my inner thigh, trailing kisses on them. "That feels so good" I moaned as all three of them kissed my body from different angles. Ares and Adonis unclipped the straps from my fishnets and Ash pulls them off. He climbs back between my legs and kisses my flower through my panties. Ares is breathing in my scent at my neck and growls as he smells my arousal.

KAO. The knock sounded at the door again, louder and more insistent. Asai tensed beneath me, his eyes wide as saucers, the bright blue seeming to eclipse his entire face. Something about seeing him like this, wide eyed, roughened hair, his body still trembling from his orgasm, and the sheen of slick on his inner thighs had my cock twitching, the alpha in me wanted nothing more than to bend him back over the desk and finish what we'd started.

Asim says as he grabs my waist and pulls me to him. Asim kisses me hard and unties my robe, pulling it off. He kisses down my neck and I feel Hikaru on the bed behind me pull their clothes off and start running their hands over my curves before kissing my back softly. Asim grabs my breasts and starts sucking one nipple and lightly pinching the other. Hikaru reaches around me untying Asim’s robe before they caress my belly and place their hands over Asim’s on my breasts while they kiss my neck and shoulders. Asim switches to the other breast and I moan as Hikaru licks and nibbles where they marked me.

Her moans turned unhinged, and she kept cradling his face while he sucked on her nipple. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping as Amaan continued to plunge into her pussy, and soon Asmaira came down with another orgasm. He grunted when her pussy squeezed his dick while she screamed in pleasure. Asmaira closed her eyes in exhaustion, thinking that was the end. However, her labored breathing turned into a gasp when Amaan pulled her up and made her straddle him. Her body was still trembling with the aftereffect of her orgasm.

Future Third Person’s POV In the three days that they were cut off from the outside world, Asha and Samel completed the marking, and their bodies would exude each other’s scents from the physical and astral form. The memories of the past three days burned Asha’s cheeks, and she could not help but to bury her face on the soft bedding of the bed while savoring the sweetness and passion that she shared with Samel.

Amora said, getting closer to Grey, leaving him flustered. Grey's gaze became unfocused, his mind feeling floaty. Somehow, Grey felt an uncontrollable surge of libido. Grey's vision blurred for a moment, and when he blinked, he saw Amora transform into Keyara, smiling at him. Grey longed for Keyara so much, and he felt elated to find her alive and standing before him. Grey then kissed Amora's lips, and they exchanged a prolonged kiss. Grey couldn't resist himself when he saw Amora's slender neck, and he showered it with intimate kisses.

Towering at 6’10” with a powerfully athletic build, his dark skin gleamed under the moonlight as he approached. Amara turned, eyes dark with hunger. “I don’t want the polite version,” she whispered. “I want the raw one.” Rohan smiled darkly. He closed the distance and pulled her into a deep, commanding kiss, his large hands sliding under the bikini to explore her curves. The contrast between his scorching palms and the warm sea breeze on her exposed skin made her shiver. He slowly peeled the bikini off her body, letting it fall. The warm tropical air kissed her naked skin while his burning touch left trails of fire wherever he caressed.

Anastasia’s POV His movements were painfully slow. I was a panting mess and I could already feel how damp my panties were. I needed to feel him now. His hand finally pressed against my pussy and I moaned loudly. The sound echoed through the trees, and he shuddered at my need, his jaw clenching as he met my eyes, black pupils covered the orange, leaving a thin ring. I could tell Amos joined the party. He leaned forward, nuzzling my neck. My skin heated under his mouth. He kissed along my neck and shoulder until he hovered over my mark.

As soon as he enters, he opens the porthole and then backs up so that he can sit in his relaxing chair to watch the show, he then smiles even more as he watches Kiaan call to her wolf, knowing what he is about to do. Asmodeus is enjoying the show. He even enjoys the intense pain that flows through him as Odette sinks her canines into the same spot as his mark. Now, with Odette's mark mixed with his, Asmodeus revels in the connection that it is now giving him to the female, to her pleasure, to her sadness, and most deliciously giving him a connection to her fears. However, as soon as Kiaan sinks his fangs into her neck, marking her as his completing the circle of connection between them, Asmo