Leaving her fingers right where they were for the moment, Korra simply enjoyed the twitching of Asami's muscles and the noises escaping her throat, before slowly starting up her rhythm once more, pressing in and out and relishing in every reaction she drew from the lust-filled omega.
"Ooooohhhhhhhmmmmmmmnnnggggg," Asami moaned lasciviously.
Looking down, Korra could see her eyes rolling and twitching like mad beneath her eyelids, the eyelids themselves, fluttering like a sheet in the wind. A little line of drool had started running down from the corner of the CEO's mouth, adding yet another wet spot to the growing collection which dotted the sheets. Pale hands tightened and loosened in the sheets repeatedly.
Continuing her slow thrusting, she held off just a bit longer, even as her cock began twitching with each thrust of her fingers, pre-cum leaking from the tip in an almost continuous stream. However, with Asami's writhing and moaning, and the insistent twitching of her cock, she didn't imagine she could hold off much longer. And so, after a few more thrusts and twirls of her fingers, making sure Asami was as lubed up as possible, slowly, she began to withdraw the two digits, to a moan of displeasure from the omega beneath her, watching Asami's anus pulse and clench, slightly wider than when she'd started.
"Shhhh," Korra hushed her, patting her butt gently. "You're ok, just wait." The omega beneath her only groaned in impatience, making Korra chuckle.
The Avatar grabbed the bottle of lube once more, pressing Asami's hips down in to position, and lining the tip of her cock up with the twitching hole. Smiling at the sight and enjoying the shivers of her omega, the alpha squirted one more dollop of lube on to the tip of her cock before touching it to the omega's rear, and gently beginning to push. With all the preparation Korra had put her through, Asami's ass opened to her invasion with barely a whisper, the head of her cock popping through the ring of muscle with a tiny, wet squelch, a gasp from the omega, and a pleased grunt from Korra, the alpha leaning forward over Asami's back and letting out a calming breath.
The sensation was already incredible, and all that was in was the head. Korra couldn't begin to imagine how amazing Asami's back passage would feel wrapped around the rest of her cock. And, she quickly reminded herself with a smile, she didn't have to imagine it. Slowly but steadily she began pressing forward, squirting more lube around the shaft of her cock as she went, her hands braced against Asami's perfect, round ass, until finally, her hips met Asami's ass cheeks, her cock fully sheathed within the trembling, panting omega. She threw the bottle of lube away, not caring where it landed.
"Ohhhhhhnnnngggggg," Asami moaned, and Korra couldn't help but moan right along with her.
"Ahhhhhhhhhggggg," the alpha nearly sighed in pleasure, closing her eyes, and breathing. The sensations around her cock were almost maddening, the tight warm walls of Asami's anus clenching and unclenching around her shaft threatening to make her cum right then and there. But she couldn't do that. That would be far too embarrassing, cumming so soon. This was her idea after all. And so she waited, the alpha in her wanting nothing more than to rut like mad in to her mate and make them both cum, but the rest of her made her want to draw this out a bit more. It would be more enjoyable for the both of them that way.
"What is this," Korra asked her mate as she gripped Asami's hips and started up a slow rhythm, thrusting in to her tight back passage, drawing all the way out until only the tip remains, the head catching on the ring of muscle at the entrance, even as wide as it's now spread after Korra's fingers have had their way with it.
Asami does not answer, only whimpering and attempting to press back against her.
Frowning, Korra halted her movement, as difficult as it was. Her omega's lack of response was not pleasing to the alpha, making her growl, low and annoyed. She slides a hand up, and pinches Asami's ass cheek hard, earning a yelp and a jump from her mate. "I asked you what this is," she repeated, giving a little jolt of her hips, driving her cock back in another inch or so.
"Oooooohhhhhh," Asami moaned even from that small penetration, wriggling her backside, and trying to force herself back on to her alpha's cock even further. "'Syercock," Asami forces out, half mumbling, half moaning, the words and letters all jumbled together.
Korra smiled at this. She loved the effect she had on her mate, and the fact that Asami was finally responding properly to her questions. "Yes. It's my cock," she confirmed, her tone a teasing one, something an adult might use when speaking to a child, bordering on patronizing. "And where is my cock? Hmm? Where is my cock right now love?" She pressed in further, another inch or so buried in her mate's rosebud.
"Hasfrepnogepioyog," Asami mumbled in response, clenching the sheets in her hands, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and her eyes rolling chaotically around in their sockets.
The Avatar couldn't help but chuckle. She had reduced the most brilliant woman of this world to mindless babbling using only her cock, and that was something to be proud of for sure. However...it still wasn't the answer she was looking for. "Come on sweetie," she prompted, still in the same sort of tone as she gave Asami's right cheek a pinch, hearing the omega yelp in response. "Use your words." Korra couldn't help her grin. It was too adorable not to.
For some time, all Korra could hear from her omega was pathetic panting and whimpering, and several aborted attempts to speak. As cute and as sexy as it was, that was also not what she was looking for, and so, rolling her eyes, she hauled back and gave Asami's ass a hard spank with her right hand.
"Aah!" Asami's voice was surprised, and her entire body jerked in shock, her muscles tightening around Korra's cock, making the alpha groan.
"Where's my cock," the alpha asked once again, her tone only slightly patronizing. "Where's my cock omega?" She patted the red mark on Asami's ass cheek lightly.
"Ohhhhhh," Asami groaned, wriggling at the contact. "In my ass," she answered breathlessly. It's in my ass."
Korra smirked. That was more like it. "Yes that's right. It's in your ass, love. And what is it doing in your ass?" Slowly, she began moving back and forth, thrusting what bits of her cock were already in her mate's rectum, not even coming close to fully pulling out. This time when Asami failed to respond immediately, instead reverting back to moaning and wriggling and sighing, Korra took a different approach. She grabbed the omega by her hips and rammed her cock up her ass the rest of the way, hard, hilting against that pale, perfect bottom her mate possessed.
Asami wailed, shuddering and shaking as Korra started a slow but brutal ass fucking, each inward thrust crashing their skin together and filling the room with the sound of slapping, slopping flesh. "What is my cock doing in your ass Asami?!" The Avatar was beginning to get tired of having to ask her questions twice.
"Augggh! Fuck!" Asami pressed her face in to the pillows, arching her back, before throwing her head back and screaming out, "Fuck! It's fu-fu-fu-fucking my ass!"
Her stutter coinciding with each thrust of her mate's cock made Korra smirk.
"And do you like it? Do you like my big, fat cock fucking your ass?" Korra leaned to the side a bit, getting a nice view of Asami's scrunched up face where it had dropped back to the pillows, and her tits, swaying back and forth with each thrust. She couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight. And to her surprise, the omega answered immediately this time, making Korra's smirk widen. At least she's learned her lesson and remembered her place.
"Y-yes!" Asami's voice was full of passion, the ecstasy undisguised. "I love your big, hot, throbbing, meaty cock fucking my ass! Faster Korra! Please faster! Harder!"
Smirk turning to an all out grin, Korra was finally satisfied, and was getting tired of delaying things anyways, and so she decided to grant the omega's request, figuring Asami had at least shown the requisite amount of submissiveness, even if it had taken her a while to get there. She upped her pace, pounding into Asami as hard and as fast as she could, the omega howling and moaning to the roof, with the alpha grunting and panting in effort behind her, gripping Asami's hips hard, pulling her back into her harshly with each inward thrust. Asami's hands went out to brace against the headboard, clawing and gripping at the wood in vain, leaving scores in it with her fingernails, desperate for something to anchor her to the real world as she received the pounding of a lifetime. The sound of slapping skin filled the room, the bed shook, the headboard rattling, and she and Asami panted and grunted and groaned and squealed and made all manner of noises that would sound ridiculous anywhere else.
Korra knew she wouldn't last long at this pace, and, judging by the sounds Asami was making: low grunts and groans, sounding almost masculine and yet remaining so decidedly sultry and feminine, which honestly surprised her at how deep a register the omega was reaching, especially since she had never made those sounds before, and the fluttering and twitching of Asami's anus around her cock, the omega was undoubtedly nearing her finish as well.
Indeed, as she thrust, Korra could feel her orgasm bubbling up inside of her, the familiar heat starting at her toes and quickly filling her body, her cock twitching and spasming within her mate wanting to release its load. Groaning, she closed her eyes and tilted her head back to the ceiling, but quickly changed her mind, looking back down, watching her dark cock passing rapidly between pale, sweat covered ass cheeks, said cheeks jiggling in such an appealing manner. She loved it.
It didn't take too much longer before she felt Asami's rectum begin to contract tighter and tighter and tighter still before beginning to pulse around her cock wildly, bearing down on her shaft like a pneumatic press, squeezing it like some sort of child's clay dispenser, but with enough force that Korra was momentarily worried Asami would pinch it off. Asami shrieked, her voice reaching wine glass shattering levels as she came, squirting hard, steady rhythmic pulses spraying from her and coating anything and everything, Korra's thighs, her crotch, the back and inside of Asami's legs, as well as the bed, like a garden hose when someone put their thumb in front of the nozzle.
Korra kept thrusting, despite Asami's wiggling and the clenching of her muscles making it difficult, and within seconds, she was joining Asami in bliss, hot, heavy pumps of cum shooting from her cock, the member writhing and wriggling, jumping up and down, pulsing hard as she painted the inside of Asami's ass with her spunk. Korra roared...literally...the powerful alpha sounding out her pleasure unabashedly, unable to hold back from releasing her voice as the incredible sensations cascaded through her body, clenching her fingers tightly in to the omega's pale skin, sure they would leave marks but unable to care in the moment. Asami screamed, Korra roared, the knickknacks on the shelves and the windows and basically anything that wasn't tied down shook as if caught up in an earthquake, her eyes briefly flickering pure white, with the power of the Avatar State.
It seemed to Korra as if she floated in bliss forever, nothing but the euphoria of the contractions around her cock and the regular spurts of Asami's wetness against her thighs, and the constant sounds of their lust filling the room. The omega continued bearing down on her, pressing her rear back hard to take more of her cock within, even as Korra continued to thrust, helping the both of them through the rolling hills and valleys of orgasm, pulling her mate's hips back again and again as she thrust in. As her roar tapered off, slowly being replaced by Korra's regular voice, a stream of fire shot from her mouth, barely missing hitting the canopy of the bed above them and setting the whole thing on fire.
And as the flames dissipated, Korra's normal exclamations could be heard as the pair wound down their thrusting, Korra sighing out, "Auuuuuggghhhhhh," as the flames vanished, before devolving in to panting. Erratically, but at a much slower pace, her hips continued to thrust, as did Asami's, seeking to extend their pleasure as long as possible, the aftershocks making both sweat-soaked bodies tremble and shake. As she thrust, Korra began to notice something that made her frown slightly in consternation....She was no longer bottoming out inside of her mate. Ha, she couldn't help but chuckle to herself, mind still slightly hazy from the massive orgasm. BOTTOMING out...and I'm fucking Asami's ass. HA! Her mouth widened in surprise as she looked down at herself where she was joined with her mate, and realized the reason for her difficulty. A knot...her knot had formed. She couldn't help but grin at her discovery. A knot out of rut, brought on by an omega's heat was such a rare occurrence, though not unheard of. That it happened now, to her she considered a lovely gift.
With that, the urge to have all of her locked inside her mate, to shove her knot in and tie herself to her omega hit her full force, and she groaned, leaning forward over Asami's back even as her hips continued their little thrusting motions. "Asami," she grunted, the need in her voice clear. "Knot...I...I need...inside." It was about as coherent as she could be at the moment. Asami said nothing, but brought her hands back to clasp her own ass cheeks and spread them further apart as quickly as possible, letting out needy whines and grunts of her own. That was all the encouragement Korra needed, her hips thrusting forward again, knot pressing insistently against Asami's tight rectum. Korra didn't let up however, pushing hard, desperate to have her entire length inside as soon as possible, wanting to tie with her mate more than anything. "R-relax," Korra stuttered with a moan, one her mate answered with panting, and an attempt to relax her sphincter amongst her heated moans.
Finally, with a bit of persistent shoving, there was a pop, and Korra's knot had finally slipped past the tight ring of muscle and buried itself deep within Asami's hot, clinging anus. "Uuuuuuugggghhhhhh," Korra groaned out immediately, pleasure surging through her as soon as the tie was complete, her knot nestled firmly within Asami at last.
"Orrrgghhhmmmmm," Asami moaned simultaneously, her walls stretching to accommodate more than she ever had before.
And as soon as the tie was complete, Korra couldn't be sure who started first, (nor did she particularly care at the moment, her mind to wrapped up in pleasure) but her cock began spasming again, another orgasm hitting her, smaller than the previous, but still rocking her from toe to head. Her knot pulsed, splashes of cum bursting out in to Asami, filling her further, all kept neatly inside by the tie. Asami's walls began spasming as soon as her cock did, the warm velvet clenching and jumping round her shaft, the rhythmic squeeze and release extending her pleasure as she gave short, hard jerks within her mate as much as her knot would allow, likewise extending the omega's pleasure in a cycle that seemed to go on for hours. Korra shivered and shook with her orgasm, and Asami did the same beneath her, writhing, as more wetness splashed against the alpha's thighs, Asami's spurts matching her own cock's in an erotic dance of pleasure.
The shudders and aftershocks continued on and on and on, until finally leaving her exhausted, Korra leaning over her mate's body, panting, listening to Asami do the same. Her body shivered and twitched, her omega's doing the same beneath her. Korra's legs trembled, feeling the strain of keeping her body up, and, sated for the moment, the Avatar decided to take matters in to her own hands once more. Gently gripping Asami's butt, she tugged, rolling them over on to their sides, releasing a grunt as she flopped over, Asami doing the same.
For a while, she merely laid there, one arm wrapped around her mate's waist, the other snaking its way underneath Asami to wrap around her chest. She could feel the rapid heartbeat of the omega steadily calming as she clutched Asami tightly to her front, the slick, sweat streaked body of the omega settled comfortably against her. She couldn't be sure how long it took, how long they simply lay there, wrapped up in each other, Asami with one arm thrown over her eyes, the other with her hand clutching at Korra's which was against her chest. However, eventually, Korra felt her breath calm enough that she felt as if speech may be possible.
"'Sami," she murmured in to her mate's hair, her head pressing up against the beautiful raven locks as she kissed the omega's shoulder lovingly, feeling the shiver it drew out of the sensitive woman. "That was amazing. You're amazing." She chuckled breathily. "Thank you."
Asami let out an equally breathy chuckle of her own, dropping the arm off her face and reaching down to clasp Korra's other hand as well, the one by her hip. "I feel like I should be thanking you Korra. That was the best sex we've ever had. So thank you."
"Best sex we've ever had so far," Korra corrected with a massive grin on her face.
Asami laughed again. "Good point." She turned her head over to meet Korra's eyes, and pressed her lips to the Avatar's in a kiss, which Korra eagerly returned. "I love you," Asami told her when they pulled away.
"I love you too," Korra returned, unable to help kissing her again.
Asami smiled at her, before turning her head back, the both of them letting out a happy sigh, before lying quiet. Asami let go of Korra's hand down at her hip after a while, squeezing it first, and snuggled more in to Korra, as she got comfortable on the bed.
After a bit, Korra found her hand idly stroking up and down Asami's hip, marveling at the perfection under her palm, the perfection that was all hers.
"Hey," Korra spoke up, breaking their silence.
"Mmm?" Asami's hum was quiet and relaxed, yet questioning.
"I thought of something else I'd really like to try if it's ok with you?" Korra circled her fingers on Asami's hip, feeling the omega shiver beneath her.
Asami chuckled tiredly, stretching her body briefly, before coming back to rest against Korra once more. "I'm not sure I could handle any more of your fantasies right now love, not without resting a bit first at least. I don't have the energy, though I guess that's what comes from being well and truly fucked by my mate."
"It's what I do," Korra declared in amusement, jerking her hips a bit and jostling the tie between them. Asami gasped, making Korra chuckle as she felt her mate pulse gently around her shaft. "But I meant for later when we're ready. We don't have to do anything more right just now if you don't want to. I know you're tired, and even I would appreciate a nice rest."
Asami laughed lightly herself. "Ok, ok. What's this new fantasy of yours?"
Korra took in a deep breath, both steeling and calming herself. She had already asked the tough question earlier and it had lead to something truly amazing for the both of them. This, in comparison, would be a piece of cake. "Ok, well I was just wondering...if we could have sex in your office." Korra felt her cheeks heat slightly and fought the urge to hide her face in Asami's hair and neck. "I really want to bend you over that big desk of yours and fuck you hard...maybe in the ass again too? And I want to sit in your big office chair and have you kneeling on the ground in front of me, giving me a blowjob. I've uh...kind of been thinking about it for a while now, but I didn't want to say anything. I was nervous ya know? What," she swallowed. "Whatd'ya think?"
"Korra," Asami said quietly, and Korra couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. Asami had that slight tone of disapproval in her voice that Korra hated to hear. "We're both highly public figures with reputations to uphold, and many people see us as role models, especially for the kids. If someone caught us, it could ruin our credibility, yours as the Avatar, and mine as a respectable, trustworthy businesswoman."
Korra breathed in, opening her mouth, ready to apologize for ever suggesting such a thing and ask Asami if there was something she could do to earn her omega's forgiveness, when her mate turned her head to face her once again, a wicked smile on her lips, bearing those perfect white teeth of hers. She could only stare, wondering what Asami was going to say next.
"You're damn right we're going to have sex in my office," Asami declared, licking her lips in a hungry fashion. "But I expect you to tie me down and show me what an Alpha you really are. Perhaps we'll even leave the door unlocked, and invite some of our friends to watch? Or even participate? You think you can handle that Mrs. Sato?" She kissed a blushing but excited Korra on the nose.
Korra responded by lunging forward, and biting in to the mating mark on Asami's shoulder and growling, "I think you're going to regret asking me for that little omega."
Asami moaned out in to their room, and Korra felt her cock twitch again, beginning its rise back to full readiness. She couldn't help but feel ecstatic though, excited for things to come, and eager to fulfill Asami's demands. This woman would be the death of her. "You are one kinky bitch, you know that?" Korra transferred her attention from the mating mark, to Asami's lips, shoving her tongue in to Asami's mouth and battling with her mate's appendage for dominance, a battle she quickly won, and felt the omega submit to her once more, making the alpha smile.
"You love it," Asami declared, briefly pulling away so the pair could breathe, before diving back in to the previous lip lock.
"I do," Korra muttered, hardly breaking the kiss in order to speak. And she meant it. After all, she may be the death of her, but who else but Asami could she trust to help her ask the important questions?