Silk fabric shifted from Zuko's torso and immediately smacked against the wooden daises. He lumbered over the naked and eager girl on the lacquered floor. She trembled at his touch, still extraordinarily sensitive after her orgasm a few moments ago.

He was hard; dangerously hard, and he poised himself at her slick entrance.

Just the tip, he told himself, determined to last.

"Zuko," Katara panted as he eased in. "I'm soooo wet."

"Fucking right, you are," he breathed, sliding his dick in a little further. "Fucking tight, too."

Katara smiled, cheeks blushing crimson as Zuko continued to guide himself in. "I-I," she purred, blue irises rolling into the back of her head as she moaned with pleasure. "I want to ride you."

Oh, shit. Yesssss.

Instantly, Zuko rolled onto his back, careful to remain inside his lover as he twisted her body so she could be on top. Poised on Zuko's hips, Katara grinned a little more and ran her fingers through her hair, fingering the knotted strands while the Fire Lord took in the view of her pert and bouncy nipples.

He allowed himself to cup each voluptuous breast while she gently stretched in front of him, shifting between one arm and the next. Her hips swiveled slightly at the action, the subtle movement being sexually enchanting.

"Katara," Zuko sighed, golden eyes flicking between her beautiful face and her fuckable breasts. "You're so fucking—"

Katara started grinding against him, interrupting him with a smirk and the sight of jiggling tits. Zuko released her mounds and let them bounce freely in front of his face. To enhance the effect, Katara squeezed her shoulders together, forcing her tits against each other while she pressed each hand against Zuko's chest. Nails dug into the Fire Lord's skin, forcing small crescent-shaped cuts into the flesh.

The pain was enjoyable…and the view of a red-faced Katara with her jiggling titties and springy hair as she rode his cock…damn, it was fucking breathtaking.

Zuko grabbed Katara's hips and smashed his pelvis into her center. He violently shoved her back down against him, and then repeated the process. "Harder," he grunted. "Fuck me harder."

Up for the challenge, Katara nodded and firmly pressed her knees into the wooden platform. She raised her hips until just the tip of Zuko's dick was inside her and then slammed into him. Once…twice…and then a third time until she fell into a meticulous rhythm. Occasionally, Zuko lifted his hips into the air so he could thump his own ass into the throne and then bounce back up, intensifying the pounding.

"Mmmmmmm, Zuko!" the waterbender hummed, letting one curious hand travel to one of his. She took his hand and placed it confidently on her clit; and before she knew it, Zuko was rolling her slippery nub between his thumb and forefinger, pinching the sensitive flesh slightly between each digit. "Yes!" she panted, yanking on her breasts and flicking her nipples. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

She rocked against Zuko's hips for a moment, allowing waves of pleasure to roll through her core as he fondled her clit. She bit her lip and ran her tan fingers through her hair, fighting against her growing orgasm. Zuko wasn't close to climaxing and she wanted to last—wanted to finish with him if she could.

The Fire Lord's free hand wound around the waterbender's back and he flipped her to the ground, still being careful to keep himself deep inside her. He wanted control—he wanted to fuck her senseless.

So he grabbed each one of her calves and hoisted them to rest on his shoulders. He bent her forward a little bit, putting pressure on her shoulders and neck so he could get the best angle possible. Bent in a slight V-shape, Katara was insanely tight, and he knew that he could only get a few decent thrusts in before exploding deep inside her.

He started pounding away, the sound of his scrotum smacking against her ass being the only thing he could really hear besides his own desperate panting. Katara moaned and groaned, her knees practically touching her shoulders as Zuko worked.

After a few riotous plunges, Zuko reached between Katara's legs and continued his merciless assault on her clit. Circle, circle, zig, zag, circle, circle, flick. Circle, zig, circle, flick, zag, cir—

"Fuuuuuuuuck!" Katara screamed, muscles bursting with pleasure as she orgasmed.

Only a few more thrusts and Zuko would experience the same sensation. Thrilled, he wanted to make his last few delves exhilarating, so he clenched Katara's knees together, further tightening Katara's still-clenching pussy and continued pounding away.

Once, twice, thr—

"Auuuugh!" Zuko grunted, dick twitching and matching Katara's clenches. Thick tendrils of cum poured out of Katara's snatch and ran down her backside. Jizz pitter-pattered against his wooden throne, milky splotches of cream coloring the otherwise dark wood. He gently slipped out of his lover's glorious pussy before putting her legs down on the ground. "Fuck, Katara," he groaned, grasping his still-ejaculating cock, "it just keeps pouring out."

Instantly, Katara shoved him back so he was sitting, and she eagerly took his dick into her mouth, sucking the last of the semi-salty cum from his tip. She swallowed the cream and pressed her tongue against the slit, rolling the tip of her tongue around and through his sensitive area.

He grunted and thrusted his hips up so she could fist the last of his juices out. And when his cock stopped throbbing in her hand, Katara pulled her head up, smacking her lips and wiping the last remnants of his cum from her mouth with a swipe of her filthy tongue.

"Mmm," she sighed. "So tasty."

After another swallow, the waterbender leaned forward and pressed a heated kiss against Zuko's mouth. Zuko responded instantly, opening his mouth and zealously running his tongue against hers. He tasted a bit of himself in her mouth and he enjoyed the thought and the taste.

When the kiss ended, Katara shoved herself into Zuko's warm arms and the pair collapsed to the floor, giggling and writhing in the last few waves of their orgasms. Golden and blue eyes looked skyward, and each face smirked at the blackened wad of mistletoe hanging from the ceiling.

"I'll have the servants replace that immediately," Zuko said.

"Soooo," Katara smiled, pressing her face into her lover's chest, "does that mean we can do this again?"

After a short consideration, the Fire Lord nodded. "I would expect nothing less."


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