Can't Wait | By : Cazy367 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 1408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Asami leaned back in her desk chair. Did that really just happen? Did her sweet Omega really just suck her off under her desk? The Alpha was a little embarrassed about how fast she came. But fuck. That was so unexpected, and hot, and new.
Catching her breath, Asami almost forgot that Korra was still on her knees under the desk. It was the soft, pleading whine that reminded her.
Quickly Asami pulled her chair back. Reaching under the desk she grabbed her Omega, pulling her into her own lap.
Almost immediately Korra latched onto Asami’s neck. Licking and sucking on the bite scar she had left there long ago. Their bond mark. Mate mark. A physical representation of their love and commitment.
A low moan escaped from the Alpha. She latched onto the mate mark on Korra’s neck too. Digging her teeth into the mark, making the Omega under her shutter and start to grind her hips down onto her Alphas.
Asami pulled her teeth away, licking at the mark. “You sucked my cock so well. Did such a good job. Such a good girl.”
Korra whined happily at that, absolutely adoring the praise.
“You took such good care of me. Isn’t only fair if your Alpha takes care of you?” Asami breathed out. She pulled the Omega into her arms and stood up.
“Yes! Yes, please Alpha.” Korra whined out, gripping tightly at Asami’s shoulders.
With one fell swoop of her arm, all the paperwork she had been working diligently on fell to the floor. Lowering Korra down on top of the desk, Asami quickly removed Korra’s offending clothes. Once Korra was fully naked, Asami dropped to her knees.
The alpha stared down at her in awe. Korra was beautiful. A Goddess. Her thick thighs glistened with slick. Her lips were puffy and open, more than ready for Asami.
And the smell. Gods the smell. The pheromones coming from her was intoxicating. The alpha couldn’t help herself, she leaned in opened mouth, and took a deep breath, tasting the Omega’s rich scent on her tongue. She had to have a taste. Now.
Not being able to wait any longer Asami dived forward, taking one long lick up to her clit. Korra cried out, reached down and gripped at Asami’s bun.
Asami took her time, flattening her tongue, licking long strips up her pussy. Knowing Korra liked the direct contact the most. Above her, the Omega was quickly coming undone. Hips thrusting into Asami’s eager mouth.
Once the grip on her hair became painful, Asami upped the ante. Sucking her clit into her mouth, flicking her tongue over it, keeping as much pressure on it as she could. Korra started to tremble, her moans pouring out of her mouth. She was certainly going to come soon.
Korra came with a wail, locking her thighs around Asami’s head, making sure she didn’t go anywhere. Not that Asami had any plans of leaving. Instead, she dipped her tongue down, lapping at the copious amount of slick pouring from the Omega’s entrance.
Asami didn’t stop, determined to make Korra come a second time before she had even finished the first. This time Asami’s hard work was rewarded with squirting. Slick gushing out, squirting over her lips and chin. Asami moaned out at that, licking up all she could.
Korra was becoming overstimulated, pulling at Asami’s hair, bringing her up for a filthy kiss. Tasting her own slick on her Alpha’s lips.
“Please, Alpha. I need it. Need you inside.” Korra begged against Asami’s lips.
Asami couldn’t deny Korra anything. Her cock had regained all its hardness, throbbing eagerly. She lined herself up and thrust into Korra with one long smooth stroke.
Korra arched her back, taking Asami to the hilt always made her feel so full. Her cock was long and thick, stretching her in the most wonderful of ways.
“You needed this, didn’t you?” Asami growled out, pulling out to the tip, to thrust back in.
“Fuck yes. It’s been so long. Too long.” Korra wrapped her legs around Asami’s waist, pulling her in deeper.
Asami felt a small twinge of guilt. It had been a long time. She had been so busy with work, she had been neglecting her mate.
“I know baby, I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you.” Asami promised.
With Korra’s legs wrapped around her, she couldn’t pull out very far. But she didn’t need to. She just kept thrusting. Keeping her stokes short, pushing her cock as deep as she could each time. The head of her cock bumping against the tight ring of the Omegas cervix.
“So big. So deep.” The Omega moaned out, pulling their bodies closer.
The words made Asami’s inner Alpha growl with pride. That’s right. My cock is so big it hits the deepest places.
The Alpha was getting close to losing all her control. “Please, need to- Have to-”
“Yes! Yes Alpha, please. Fucking destroy me.” Korra gasped out.
Every ounce of control Asami had snapped at the words. She gripped Korra’s hips tightly. Head falling forward. Her own hips started a brutal pace, thrusting as fast and harshly as she could. Falling deep into her rut.
Korra held on for dear life. Crying out with every rough snap of the Alpha’s hips. This is exactly what she wanted. To tease her Alpha into letting go and rutting into her as hard as she could.
There was a burning tension building in her belly, she knew she was going to come again. Squirt again. This time she wanted her mate to come with her.
With the way, Asami’s hand started to shake as her fingers dug into Korra. The Omega knew Asami was close too. She just needed a little encouragement. Korra was more than happy to provide.
“You feel so good Alpha. Please. Fill me. Put a litter of pups in my belly.” Korra whispered harshly into the Alpha’s ear.
Asami’s hips started to stutter out of rhythm. Leaning down she bit into Korra’s mating mark. Pushing as deep as she possibly could, before letting go. Coming in hot spurts, filling her mate.
Korra came as she felt her Alpha fill her. It was all too much. The pressure in her belly became overwhelming. Korra’s hands shot out, pushing the Alphas hips away frantically. Asami immediately pulled out fully. Watching as Korra squirt everywhere, come mixed slick pouring out of her entrance. Pooling onto the ground between them.
Asami’s inner Alpha raged at the sight. All her come had gone to waste. Unacceptable.
“ Look at that. What a mess. You just wasted all my come. Such a naughty Omega.” Asami growled out.
Korra only whimpered in response.
“Guess we’ll have to do it again. And this time I’ll knot you. Make sure none of my seed is wasted.”
Asami pulled Korra from off the desk. Setting her on her feet, and quickly turned her around, bending her over the desk. Korra immediately raised her hips, sticking her ass out, ready for her alpha to mount her again.
“Such a needy little omega aren't you?” Asami asked as she hilted herself in Korra’s tight pussy.
Korra didn’t respond with words. Just pushed her ass back, trying to take the cock deeper inside her.
“I asked you a question. Omega.” Asami reached forward and wrapped her fingers around Korra’s throat.
Using the tips of her fingers to apply pressure, making sure not to press with the palm of her hand and cut off her airways.
“Yes! Need it. Need your cock Alpha!” Korra gasped out. Asami’s grip on her throat displayed dominance, without actually hurting her.
It seemed like Asami always knew what Korra needed. Not once had the Alpha ever hurt her in a way that she didn’t want.
Once again The alpha started a brutal rut, hips slapping against her ass. Korra arched below her, desperate for her Alpha to hit at deep as possible.
Korra was in heaven, the rough thrusts, battering her front wall, making her see stars. Asami’s body draped protectively over her. The hand wrapped around her neck. It was all exactly what she wanted. Needed.
Each time Asami’s cock hilted Korra clamped down, trying to keep her cock as deep as she could, for as long as possible. The growls and moans from the Alpha above her was well worth it.
Eventually, the Alphas deep driving thrusts started to come up short. The hand fell away from her throat, making Korra whined out. But she quickly realized what the issue was. Her knot. Asami’s started grinding her hips into Korra. Trying to pop the knot into her tight walls.
“Knot me. Please. Fill me. Breed me!” Korra churned her hips back trying to help her Alpha.
Asami couldn’t get the knot to slip in, it was growing bigger by the second. She needed to get it in fast. The Alpha slipped her hand into Korra’s hair, twisting her fingers and pulled sharply.
Korra squeaked out at that, the surprise of it was enough to although the knot to pop inside. Her walls clamped down, sealing around the knot. Korra came again with a shout.
The Alpha ground her hips, pushing the knot deeper, before letting go. Come filling her mate. This time, not a drop was wasted. Seal safely inside. Filling her mate’s womb.
It took a few minutes for both of them to catch their breath. Asami pulled Korra back into her arms plopping them down in her desk chair.
“You did such a good job. Such a good Omega, a good girl.” Asami purred out, rubbing softly at Korra’s swollen belly. Straining to hold all her come.
Korra mewled in response. Melting into Asami’s arms, purring softly
A few minutes pass in silence. The Alpha couldn’t help but overthink. She always did after mating. Worried that she pushed too hard or said the wrong things.
“How was that?” Asami asked softly.
Korra hummed happily. “Every good, thank you.”
Again more silence.
“A-and the choking? The hair pulling? I didn’t pull to hard or-”
Korra cut her off. “It was perfect, exactly want I wanted and needed. You did a good job. Such a good Alpha. Took such good care of me.”
Asami sighed and relaxed Korra always knew what to say. “Thank you, my love.”
“Of course. Even Alphas need aftercare too.” Korra purred out.
Yeah, Korra was right.
Even Alphas need aftercare too.
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