Just as they approached the X cross, Korra grabbed Asami and pushed her against it, catching her off guard. Asami gasped as Korra immediately bound her wrists and then her ankles leaving her at the mercy of Korra. “H-hey!” Asami yelled in frustration. “Y-you said…”
“That was before we entered my domain,” Korra smirked as she ran her hand up and down Asami’s naked **** body.
Korra leaned in and kissed Asami’s neck, and made her way down to her breast sucking on her nipple as she did. Asami moaned. “Korra… please…”
“You’ve been naughty,” Korra whispered. “Trying to dominate me. I think you need to be punished now.”
Asami moaned as Korra sucked on her neck leaving a hickey. “P-please… I’m sorry, Miss Korra.”
“You know better,” Korra said as she used her tongue to tickle Asami’s nipples. “Remember your safe word… just say tortoise.”
“Mmmm,” Asami moaned. “Do anything you want to me, Miss Korra, I promise to obey.”
“We’ll see about that,” Korra said as she crouched down to Asami’s bare slit, hairless and ready to be played with.
