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The Notebook	By : PersonOfDisinterest Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 66558 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Calm your thoughs, let them dwell in a state of tranquility."
"Yes, Dad."
"All your doubts and fears should float away upon the wind..."
"Yes, Dad."
"And don't forget to breathe. In through the nose and out through the mouth."
"I know."
Tenzin nodded, settling himself in position. "Are you ready then, Ikki?"
The girl lay naked on her back with her father's hands resting on the insides of her slim thighs, a soft rug separating her delicate skin from the splinters of the meditation pavilion's wooden boards. She bit into her lower lip as Tenzin shuffled closer to sit on his knees between her spread legs, the proud mast of his penis hovering over her. Ikki swallowed as it bobbed gently, stiff, pale white flesh caressed by Yue Bay's sharp, salty breath. She reached down, fingers brushing over thin, emerging fuzz to find and peel back the swollen petals of her sex, exposing the rich pink of her intimate flesh to her father's eyes.
"Yes, Daddy, I'm ready."
"Alright," he said, taking himself in hand. "Here I go."
This time, Tenzin did not spare a moment to tease the head of his manhood up and down his daughter's young, pretty pussy, lubricating his spongy crown with her glistening juices. Ikki gasped as her eager father aligned himself with her opening and shunted his hips forward. Her hands flew to his wrists, bracing herself as he squeezed his plumply shaped cockhead into her, gripping onto her thighs for purchase as the elasticity of her walls challenged his advance.
"Are you okay, Ikki?" the man asked.
"Yes, Daddy," the girl squeezed past gritted teeth. "Oh, you're so big..."
"I know, child. Don't forget to breathe."
She did, quickly as her father's shaft stretched her open and she grew tighter around him. The discomfort was a familiar sensation, not all too pleasant, but with time it faded more swiftly. Tenzin's hand smoothed over her stomach as her chest rose and fell, small budding breasts capped with pert nubs of darkly pink flesh. Ikki looked up when his thumb slipped over the edge of her lips and saw the warm, paternal smile he offered her. Opening her mouth, she sucked in the digit and swirled her little tongue around the tip, humming like a babe seeking comfort.
"Relax your mind and body," Tenzin told her, nudging himself forward, "you're almost there."
"I can feel you," Ikki breathed, and the pain discolouring the experience faded into pleasure at the sensation. "Daddy," she fondly murmured.
Hilted to the root inside his youngest daughter, Tenzin pushed his hands underneath Ikki's body and scooped her up. Folding his legs beneath him, the man sat the girl in his lap. Ikki dutifully pushed aside the flaps of her father's robes, baring his toned chest to her eyes and touch. She was aware of him inside her with every movement, great and small, and moaned softly at the feeling of being so full. As she slipped Tenzin's robe down his shoulders, Ikki briefly wondered at - and dreaded - the idea of her brothers inheriting his virility. Meelo was already well on the way and he had yet to adopt their father's patience too.
"Ikki," Tenzin spoke, calling for her attention, "you remember what I like?"
The girl looked up and nodded.
"Breathe," he reminded her, "and hold on."
For a brief moment Ikki felt trepidation as her father lifted her up by the hips, the sense of emptiness growing with each inch she was raised up off of him. Even if she was accommodated to his length, the first few thrusts were always uncomfortable. Ikki reached up and locked her fingers behind his neck, pressing her brow to Tenzin's chest and squeezing shut her eyes. She winced nevertheless when he pushed her down again into the seat of his lap.
Breathing through the discomfort, Ikki recalled his words and arched her back in time with the motions of her body. Her father's grip on her small frame guided her up to just underneath the swollen head of his cock before plunging her down to the very hilt in one fell swoop. He liked it when she curved her hips to match that rhythm and so did she, once it began to feel good again. The smooth, rolling motion pressed her father deep into her, bringing the length of his shaft into pleasant contact with her walls. The sensation made Ikki gasp, and as her discomfort faded her vibrant enthusiasm swelled.
"You're doing very well," Tenzin praised her warmly. "I'm so proud of you."
She met his eyes and giggled. "Thanks, Daddy."
"Here," he said, with a hand at the back of her head guiding Ikki's face down to his chest, "put your mouth here."
The girl bent down and took the flatter flesh of her father's nipple into her mouth. She was fascinated by the fact that they could never seem to get as long or hard as hers or her mother's. Still, he seemed to enjoy it when she nibbled on them, passing each one between her lips and carefully worrying them with her teeth. Tenzin took one of her hands and brought it to the unattended nub. Ikki pinched it with her thumb and forefinger, harder and tighter when the man demanded so. His thumb stroked her jaw as she obeyed, tilting her head to take a cheeky peek at her father's expression. Calm serenity was tinged with the warm hue of pleasure.
He was thrusting up into her now, rocking his hips to facilitate the shallow motion. Ikki could feel the pleasure bubbling up in her core, blooming outwards across her body from the place where she and her father were joined. She groaned deeply. Her girlishly high voice shuddered. Tenzin, of course, knew the signs of his daughter approaching her peak, which she was wont to do several times before him, her thin frame shivering as climax after climax washed over her. "Lean back, child," he told her, and watched as, cheeks flushed pink and slightly breathless, Ikki did as she was told.
The new position left her balancing her weight on her arms, stretched out behind her, with her father's supporting hand at the small of her back. The other roved over her young body, fingers tracing the shape of sensitive nipples and drawing lines upon her skin. Ikki tipped her head back and giggled out loud when Tenzin tickled her belly button, almost falling over. He smiled at her with a quirked brow.
"Come on," the girl whined playfully when he held her hips still. She could look down over the slight swell of her tummy and see the slick inch or so of him that was yet to be pushed into her. Ikki could see how his girth stretched her cute, pink lips tight. The sight made her feel warm all over. She grinned when her father brought his hand down to the tiny little button that sat above her pussy. He looked up at her.
"Remember to -"
"Breathe. I know, Dad."
When he thrashed her clitoris whilst grinding himself deeply inside of her, however, Ikki forgot how to even think.
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