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She hated the chill that crawled up her spine as she felt her back hit the wall. Gray eyes raked over her form, a self-satisfied smirk that Korra wanted to punch clean off of him lingered on his lips that she knew all too well.
“Come on, little girl...” Korra did her best to deny how wet her cunt was from the darkness in his voice. “You know what you should do by now, don't you?” Against her better judgment, she complied without a word. She watched him cock a brow, his eyes never leaving hers as she stripped before him. Slowly, hungrily, his tongue glided in-between his lips as more skin was revealed before him, tight gleaming muscles and her figure as something he couldn't get enough of. His fingertips caused eruptions under her skin, pleased to hear her breath lightly hitch. His fingers lingered as they danced on her skin, no hint of rushing or urgency from him. He was going to savor breaking her.
Like he always did.
Korra shuddered under the gentleness of his touch, keeping her jaw tightened for the sake of it being tightened as he slowly played with her body. Despite her hardened face, her body was honest as it chased his touch, shivering in his hands.
“Spread.” It was a simple command, one Korra knew she had no choice but to obey. Slowly she spread her legs against the wall, feeling the cool contrast to the heat of her body. His lips wasted no time on claiming her flesh, his teeth at her neck as she hissed out a moan, leaning her head to the side. She watched as he worked himself down before her, his tongue tasting what he could during its travels as he partook of her want. Korra gasped, slapping a hand over her mouth as he dove into her, taking in her essence like a man starved. Pitifully, blue eyes rolled as she quaked to his mouth, the clawing sounds of her nails against the wall as he purred from the taste. Heat built as she soaked him in her need, feeling his tongue flatten and catch all he could. Korra whined, jerking her hips on his tongue forcing him to pull back much to her dismay. Her body shook, desperate to come over the edge as he kissed up her body again.
“You don't get to cum yet.” He teased. “You know exactly how this game goes.” He chuckled, knowing she was scowling. His hand snaked down her hips to her aching wetness, feeling her inviting warmth sucking him in. One slow finger at a time, he felt her clasp around him, pulsing madly against him. She whimpered as she began to roll her hips against him, her bottom lip caught in her teeth as she felt her orgasm begin to crest. He pulled out his fingers earning a dejected whine from her as he rolled her clit slowly feeling her whines devolve into moans.
“Fine.” He said. “You want to come so bad, you don't want to wait, like a good girl, then I'll let you cum all you want. And more.” Before she could even question him, he continued on her nub, watching as her body arched against the wall, the build up so devilishly quick in his hand. Her hand shot to his below as she breathed out a string of curses, shattering in his hand. Juices dripped on his fingers as he continued, her grip getting tighter on his wrist.
“Let go.” He commanded. “Now.” She choked out a mixture of a moan and whine, slowly releasing her grasp.
“Good girl.” She hated how his purring made her drench. “Now give me another one.” Continuing his pace, he watched her eyes begin to roll.
“No, no, no.” He snarled, snatching her by the scalp. Korra hissed as she glared at him, her body shivering as he continued his onslaught of her body.
“No, you keep those pretty blues on me while you give me that fucking orgasm.” Her glare quickly melted as he worked her clit, a sly finger finding it's way back into her sopping heat. Frustration eroded into desperation as she panted, her mouth open and needing.
“Tahno~” His eyes glimmered in delight as his grin grew wolfish.
“That's my good girl.” He felt the praise go right to her cunt as she pulsed. His laugh was dark, as he pushed in another finger, his thumb still at work on her clit. She keened for him, her hands finding stability on his back, clawing at him.
“Come on, tell me what you need.” He said, his voice almost sickeningly sweet as he licked up her neck slowly before nibbling at her ear.
“Use your words.” He dug deeper inside her, spreading his fingers as she let out a quick cry, her knees wobbling as she came again. He snickered softly, finally moving his hand completely, pushing against the wall to steady her. Having enough room, he stripped his pants, grasping her leg and firmly around his waist as he ground with her. His own length throbbing against her heat. He smirked as she gripped his back tighter, her leg pulling him closer.
“You fucker...” She grit out. He laughed softly
“It's so cute.” He snickered. “You want to act so tough out there, this big bad avatar.” He readied his length, pressing the head towards her entrance as he slowly sank in with a grunt. Her body burned at the feeling of him stretching her, her hardened gaze succumbing into lust as he fully sheathed himself inside.
“But here, especially here. You’re weak.” He slowly pulled halfway out before slamming into her once again, forcing out a low moan.
“You love when I make you weak don’t you, Korra?” He growled in her ear. She didn’t need to answer, her body clung to him in her bitter silence. He moaned softly as he set a slow harsh pace on her hips. Staccato whimpers rang sweetly in his ears as her hands tried to find their grounding on his body. Her hands clawed at his skin underneath his shirt, a low growl of distaste not being able to break the skin of him. She knew he had a reputation to keep; the untouchable champion, even outside of pro bending league, an aura of desirability came from his untouched status. Hickies were instantly healed, all evidence of what the two had done before gone within a night. She clasped around him as he set the brutal harsh rhythm, one hand of hers rested in his scalp, free to muss his silky raven hair. He moved her legs to wrap around his waist fully as he dug deeper inside her, fully sheathing his cock with a low growl.
“Oh, fuck!” She gasped, slapping one hand to the wall keeping them braced as he gave her long slow strokes guiding her by her hips. Each blow was more devastating than the last, her already sensitive body burning madly with each thrust, throbbing for more. She came again with a whimper of his name.
“And that's another one,” he groaned out, keeping his pace without clemency. “That's a good girl.” Korra groaned out of a mixture of pain and pleasure as the build was quick to come again, feeling the aching of his cock inside her. Sounds of juices were loud in their ears as she gave an abundance of her arousal.
“Tahno come on,” she whimpered.
“No, you're not done.” He snapped moving one hand towards her sopping need, working in tandem with his thrusts rolling her clit once more. A scream erupted out of her as he sped up the heat that was begging to boil over.
“I own this.” He growled pressing against the pulsing bean once before going back to his rhythm. “All of it! I'll tell you when you're done. Now give me another one.”
She keened, a sheen of sweat on her darkened skin as she was desperate to cling onto him, her legs shaking under his might.
“Who do you belong to?” He questioned. A soft moan fell from her lips as her eyes glazed and rolled.
“You—fuck!”
“Full sentence, little girl.” He huffed, “I know you know what I want.”
“I belong to you~” She melted, a twinge of shame and relief uncoiled her as she came again, feeling the stillness of him, burying himself as he moaned out and released.
For the moment, everything stopped between them. Tahno exhaled pushing against the wall again, allowing himself the fatigue in his legs as he felt the faint sensation of Korra's legs shaking around his waist. He steadied himself as she slowly unraveled herself from him. The two of them slow to separate, a newfound emptiness from the both of them. The two of them looked into each other's eyes, both fucked out and exhausted as her footing found the ground again. Korra shifted her weight towards the wall, finding solace in a way to stand.
“I...hate you.” She weakly said. Tahno said nothing, lifting his hand to his lips, licking off the juices he earned from her. Red rose to the avatar's face as she ignored the ache in her body and the unsteadiness in her legs to quickly grab her clothing and throw it on, keeping her eyes off of him. He watched her hungrily, his cock spent but still wanting as she bent over to clothe herself. He chuckled as she stumbled towards the exit, pleased to see the embarrassment in her glare. Much to her displeasure, his smirk returned.
“See you tomorrow, uh-vatar.”
“Go fuck yourself, pretty boy.” She muttered just loud enough for him to catch as she left his home, letting him laugh softly, his tongue flicking in-between his fingers, tasting her again. His eyes darkened as the door closed, his jaw tightening in displeasure.
She was still able to walk afterwards.
He was going to have to fix that tomorrow.