Prompt given to me by RandomNevets on Twitter: ( "Mako and Korra are a couple and both have something they want to try out in the bedroom. Korra has always wanted to try it with a woman and Mako has always wanted to watch her with one. So they head to the club to find a suitable candidate. Korra finds Asami on the dance floor and they click right away. Korra asks Asami if she would be interested in indulging her and her husband's fantasy. Asami agrees and they put on a good show for Mako (him joining in is optional)" )
Plus One
The bartender set a tall martini glass in front of her but Korra was a bit timid to take it. She eyed the slice of lychee on the rim and knew it would be just the thing to take the edge off. Noticing her hesitation, her husband approached the counter beside her.
"Are you okay?" he asked, placing a gentle hand on the small of her back.
Korra nodded, her short blunt hair cut swayed as she shook her head. "A little...I mean we've never done this before." She smoothed out the wrinkles on her dark blue almost black cocktail dress.
His brows rose up in surprise, "But we've talked many times about trying.."
"I know it's just." She plucked the piece of fruit from the glass and ate it. It was sweet and a little bitter from soaking in the alcohol. "...Talking is easier than doing."
"We can always stop. Try again later." He placed his hand on top of hers and she glanced down to see their matching wedding bands. "I'm perfectly satisfied with just you. There's no need to add a plus one if you're not ready."
Korra smiled and gripped his hand. That's one thing out of the many that she loved about Mako. He was so attentive and caring to her needs. He never made her feel pressured or inadequate.
Yes their sex life for the past five years of marriage had been amazing, but talks of 'spicing' it up became more frequent. It wasn't that they had fallen into a routine or that things between them were physically dull. It was just that there were a few fantasies they have always wanted to try out. They both agreed after several late night talks that the confines of marriage shouldn't limit their needs for exploration.
Korra's desires was up first. She had always wanted to be with another woman. Not for the archaic thinking that such thing was taboo but for quite the opposite. She had always identified as bisexual but obviously her marriage to Mako at such a young age limited her ability to date the same sex. Mako was indeed her 'high school sweetheart' and the traditional betrothal necklace he carved for her was given right as they turned 20 years old. However, now at age 25, this still sat at the back of her mind and she was grateful to have a partner who supported her this way.
"No," Korra smiled, she turned and gave him a quick kiss. "Let's do it!"
"Okay," He grinned crookedly.
She looked down at her wedding ring, "Should I take it off...?"
Mako shrugged, "No, I think you should let her know exactly what we want." He gave a toothy grin that made Korra's stomach jump. However he was right, sure some people might think this was weird, but the right person won't.
"Okay," She breathed.
"I won't be too far away. Lay it on her." He walked away with a slick wink of his eye.
Korra took the martini and sipped it quietly. It went down her throat dryly but the sweetness from the lychee made it easier to digest. They were in a well known club in Republic City, definitely upper echelon type of vibe where everyone dressed appropriately. Korra was in a sleek dress and Mako in a matching two-piece tuxedo. Going somewhere 'dressed up' made them feel less deviant for trying something some might think inappropriate.
Korra glanced around the bar, scanning everyone's faces. For about fifteen minutes she made eyes with a few women but none of them seemed interested. The few that did approach her was already too drunk, too forward, or just not the type she gravitated toward. She didn't consider herself picky, but something inside her knew that when she saw the right girl, she'd stand out amongst the rest. She would just know she was the right one.
Little did she know, a few yards away she had caught the attention of just the one. Sitting at the far end of the bar crawl was a prim and petite woman with the stature of a 5'8 model. After a few hours on the dance floor, she needed a well deserved break as the night came to a close. No one peaked her interest quite like Korra did and as all primal's do, she observed her prey and waited for the right moment to pounce.
She made a note that Korra seemed very uninterested in any of the men trying boldly to hit on her, which was a good sign. She was remarkably cute and yet masculine at the same time. Something about her was innocent in her demeanor and yet her body was so sculpted and muscular. Definitely her type of woman.
Her sights were officially set.
Almost an hour had gone by with no success, Korra was beginning to feel discouraged. She looked to her right at Mako a few chairs over. He smiled encouragingly and she really hoped she wouldn't disappoint. This night was ultimately to fulfill her needs but Mako did express how turned on he'd be seeing Korra share a bed with another woman.
She straightened her back and held her chin up. She could do this!
Glancing around the club again she caught a pair of bright, gorgeous green eyes staring back at her. For a moment she felt absolutely paralyzed, like that woman was peering into her soul.
Then, she looked away, so Korra did the same. Like breaking a trance she gazed at her empty glass still sitting on the counter.
Was that for real? Did she dare look up again to check?
Gathering her wit she did just that. She peaked up through her lashes and sure enough, that green-eyed girl was looking at her again. Fuck..
Korra's heart was pounding in her chest now. That's her...
Something within just knew she had found the one, but how would she... Shit! She's coming over!
For the first time that night Korra was actually nervous to meet someone. The woman strolled over with confident strides and Korra felt like she was being approached by a deity dressed in a deep burgundy dress with red lips to match. Some otherworldly being that had the power to strip her bare with just the look in her eyes.
Okay act natural...
"Hi." She smiled casually and instantly that tension was gone.
Korra looked puzzled for a moment. All she could do was search her face now that it was up close. She seemed so familiar to her, she instantly felt so comfortable with her, it was so strange...but in a good way.
"Hi," Korra breathed. God her eyes...It was so hard not to get lost in them.
"My name is Asami." She held out her hand and Korra took it only to realize.
"Asami! As in Asami Sato?"
"Yeah," She bowed her head, looking a little disappointed Korra knew who she was. She could never truly escape her father's last name.
"You don't seem too happy about that." Korra joked.
"It's just the usual. Most people find out who my father is and they only look for what they can gain from me ya'know? They automatically type-cast me as some snotty rich girl with daddy's money. Same old, same old."
She batted her lashes and sucked her teeth. Korra felt a tad resposible for bringing down the mood and wanted to cheer her up.
"Well I don't see that..."
That perked Asami's interest. "Well what do you see?" She turned to face her completely, her shoulder's square with Korra's, their faces only a few inches apart.
"Hmm.." Korra looked over her silently. "I see...A very kind and intelligent woman. Someone who.." Again, she was swept away in her emerald gaze and it painted the perfect picture.
"Who might have been through a lot growing up, but that never stopped her from forming her own path in life. She still remained a generous, kind-hearted person. Someone who might be a bit safe-guarded with her heart but for good reason. There's a treasure deep within her and only the fortunate have the key to unlock it..."
Asami was silent, her mouth agape and eyes very still. She was truly at a loss for words...Korra couldn't be more accurate. And that's what scared her. She was a total stranger and yet read her like an open book.
After a few seconds of stillness she cleared her throat, "wow, umm..y-yeah that was pretty spot on."
She turned toward the wine cabinet behind the bar and pulled a few strands of hair behind her ear. Korra hoped she didn't offend her by what she said.
"You haven't told me your name yet." Asami smiled.
"Oh, um I'm Korra..."
"No last name?" Asami looked playfully skeptical.
Korra smirked, "No, Just Korra.."
"oooh okay mysterious, I like that." She hailed for the bartender. "Can I buy you a drink just Korra?"
She laughed, "Yes! but" She looked over her shoulder at Mako and beckoned him to join them. "..I'm here with my husband tonight."
Asami's eyes lit up in surprise as Mako walked over. She didn't have to know very much about Korra to see that she had a fine taste in partners. Mako was six feet tall, broad shouldered, with the prettiest hazel eyes she'd ever seen on a man.
"Oh..." She looked down at Korra's hand to see that she was indeed wearing a wedding ring. Which was odd...What married couple willingly goes to clubs and flirts with other people? It only took seconds after that inquiry to decide what to do next.
She leaned in closer and smiled confidently, "..I can buy him one too."
Korra instantly felt heat pool between her legs as Asami uttered those words. That, plus the sultry look in her eyes, the breathy tone of her voice. It was all so tantalizing. Korra was hooked.
Asami was perfect.
Mako joined the pair and Korra introduced them. Like magic the three of them clicked effortlessly. Like soulmates they grew so familiar in such a short amount of time. After about another hour in the club of getting to know one another they gave Asami the run down on what they had planned for the night. She was all game.
-O-
Korra removed her high heels as they entered Asami's lush penthouse. Mako helped her keep her balance as she dipped down and pulled them off her feet. When she was done he took off his shoes as well and removed his blazer.
"Thank you again for letting us come to your place..We planned on sharing our own bed but this..." He looked around at the open floor plan, extravagant art, large wall sized windows that looked out over the night time cityscape in amazement. "This is intense..But in a good way!"
"Definitely in a good way." Korra smiled. Asami's home felt so warm and inviting. Her lighting was an amber hue which made everything feel serene and slightly sensual. Her furniture was plush and clean, decorative and yet so minimal.
Asami giggled, "Don't mention it," She walked past the open living room on their left and eye-ed them both playful. "The room we'll use is through there." She pointed down the hall on their right. "I'll be in there shortly."
"O-okay." Korra stammered.
Their hostess disappeared into what they assumed was the master bedroom and the couple turned and walked down the hallway. Mako took Korra's hand as they walked side by side. "Still nervous?"
"No actually, not at all. I think I really like this girl Mako..." Korra glanced up at him watching his face carefully.
Mako tightened his grip and smiled, "Me too."
Again Korra's heart swelled, Mako was the perfect partner; they were one in the same.
She opened the door and they both gasped to see the room was larger than the entire floor plan of their apartment. A King-sized round bed sat in the middle of the room draped in velvet. There were large windows opening up to city lights behind it with sheer curtains for just a hint of privacy. A seating area to the right of the bed equipped with a couch and matching armchair, an end table and foot stool. Beautiful art on the walls, soft light fixtures with a chandler above them.
To the left of the bed was a closet whose doors were large mirrors and to the right of that, the door leading to the bathroom.
"Wow this is..."
"Yeah" Mako breathed, "Asami is-"
"Remarkable" Korra finished. She was too generous to them. They needed to make it up to her. Make sure this experience was just as worth while to her as it was to them.
Mako began unbuttoning his shirt as Korra closed the door behind them. "Shouldn't we wait for her!" She exclaimed.
"I'm only loosening it up, it's a tad uncomfortable."
"Oh..." She walked up to the bed and smoothed her hand over the velvet. Okay. It was starting to get real now. The nerves were starting to kick in. More so that she hoped she'd be good enough to Asami, this was her first time.
"..Should we wait for her?" Korra asked again, now thinking she needed to ease her stress.
Like a silent prayer being answered they heard Asami's voice over an intercom.
-you two love birds..feel free to get started if you'd like...I'll be right out-
Mako looked around for the voice and realized their was a control panel by the door with a hidden speaker beside it. He found the button that transmitted back to her room and pressed it.
-thanks..I'll make sure she's wet and ready for you..-
Korra gulped, she wasn't expecting him to say that at all..but damn did she love hearing it.
Mako turned and finished removing his shirt. He tossed it over the arm of the couch and ordered Korra to get on the bed. She sat up on her knees to meet his height as he stood at the end of the bed. They embraced in a slow, passionate kiss. Korra with ease found solace around the nape of his neck as he weaved his hands around her hips. She shuttered against his heavy touch as he grabbed her ass.
Korra began to undo her dress but he stopped her, "I think Asami might enjoy doing that herself," He continued their kisses with forceful confidence. His tongue brushed against hers, enjoying the lingering taste of lychee.
She sighed, unable to breath a proper response. She could tell Mako's mind was already lost in the moment. His lips traveled to her ear,nipping along her skin. "And I'd very much like to see her do it..."
Korra held him closer as a timid moan escaped her lips. She loved when he got like this, so needy. It was rare so she always savored it. She wished she could see what he was imagining. How he'd picture her with Asami while he watched on the side lines.
What did he like so much about this? To be the one watching the pleasure instead of receiving it?
She clawed her nails down his shoulders as he lapped at her neck and collarbone, brushing his tongue over the soft bruises he left on her skin.
"Mako.." She moaned. "Babe..hm..mm"
Her hand traveled down his chest to his lower abdomen. Before he could stop her she undid the buckle of his belt and zipped down his pants. He gathered up her dress and exposed her panties at the same time. As she cupped his bulge he did similarly, gliding two fingers over her clothed sex.
Korra grunted in frustration, knowing that was far too light of a tease. He was softly caressing her clit, swiping up and down very lightly. "mmm!"
"Just enough," He wanted to make her needy but not give in to those needs, that was Asami's job. Korra understood this but still found it hard to hold on to her patience.
She stroked his cock through his briefs enjoying the way he leaned into her touch. He grew harder by the second and she didn't think to tease him in the same way. She loved touching him but there was one thing she enjoyed more than that.
"Will you...touch yourself? While you watch?" She blushed just speaking that request out loud. The thought of it though made her weak in the knees.
Mako faced her again and planted a heavier kiss to her lips, that was certainly a role he could fulfill. "Y-yes."
Just then they heard the door open and Mako smoothed Korra's dress back down her hips. They both looked over to Asami and was completely gobsmacked. She surly had a flair for the dramatic and they didn't mind it at all.
She stood before them in a long silky nightgown that draped along the floor and pooled around her in waves of soft gold hues. They couldn't be sure but it looked like she had nothing on underneath.
Her hair was brushed out in loose curls, her face was stripped of most of her makeup and her skin looked smooth and polished. Like after a fresh shower.
Korra's face dropped and for a moment she had to remind herself this was real. Asami smiled warmly and approached the pair. She seemed happily surprised to see Mako almost naked with his shirt off, pants down his thighs, and erection fighting with the threads of his boxers.
She stood beside him and placed her right hand on his shoulder. They locked eyes and Korra just watched them move with fascination. They didn't say anything, just followed their eyes.
Asami was a bit taller than Korra, so she didn't need to be on the tips of her toes to kiss him. So when she did, they seemed to mesh so well. Korra watched attentively as his teeth caught her bottom lip between kisses. How she slightly angled her head to one side and him the same. How in sync they breathed as their tongues mingled.
An unfamiliar emotion fluttered within her. She liked this... seeing him with her. Which was odd because normally she was very possessive of him.
She then realized the meaning behind what they were doing. Asami was non-verbally asking for permission to take over while simultaneously thanking him for allowing her to share Korra with him.
As they parted lips Mako stepped out of his pants and Asami guided him to sit in the arm chair just to their right. She lightly brushed his erection, finding the little panel on the front of his underwear that allowed him to free his penis without completely removing his shorts.
His cock sprang free as he gripped the base of it. He decided not to stroke it just yet and enjoyed the pleased look on Asami's face.
As Mako left to sit down Korra felt like her security blanket was gone, she felt bare and exposed. She was entering the unknown and just needed to trust this confident, beautiful stranger they had just met.
Asami walked up to the bed and reintroduced herself.
"Ready Korra?" She spoke, softly and slowly.
She blushed, "What..no whips and chains?"
Asami slipped her hand up Korra's thigh gently, "No, not for your first time." The look in her eyes suggested there might be other times to try more exciting things.
Korra placed her hands on Asami's shoulders as their eyes drifted to each other's mouths. Even without the red lipstick her lips were still so bright and plump. They kissed for the first time that night and it was like fireworks. Anything close to this that Korra could recall was when she kissed Mako for the first time.
Asami was absolutely enthralled. Still in a bit of a daze that she actually agreed to do this. Almost fated these two seemed to cross her path, seemingly out of nowhere. They came into her life just in time to save her from her own loneliness. Yes she was rich, had the fancy parties, the large groups of 'friends', men and women who wanted to fuck her, but never the intimacy. Never that true and raw desire to have someone. She could see that instantly between Korra and Mako. Like two halves of the same whole they were and she felt grateful they allowed her to share in their world, their fantasies.
Asami zipped down Korra's dress and slowly pulled it away from her body. She was wearing a cute strapless bra with matching underwear in a deep teal. It contrasted her almond skin so perfectly. Her arms were so firm and she couldn't help but caress the shape of her biceps.
Mako gripped himself a little tighter while watching this. He thought it cute how timid Korra looked. Her eyes wide with curiosity.
Korra toyed with the tie on Asami's robe and her friend smiled wickedly. "Go ahead.."
Korra locked eyes with her as she undid the bow and parted the cross-section of the gown. Sure enough she was correct, Asami's nude form was on full display. Her skin had a soft pink hue and the scent of her perfume filled Korra's senses. Peaches..
"H-have you done this before?" Korra managed to get out.
Asami shook her head, "Sex yes. Sex like this..." She looked at Mako then back to Korra. "No, I haven't."
"Really?" Korra found that hard to believe. "You're so sure of yourself...you're so confident"
She laughed at the compliment, "I guess I am...You make me feel like I can be."
Korra swooned.
"May I?" Asami cupped Korra's chest wanting to pull down the cups of her bra.
Korra couldn't shake her head 'yes' fast enough.
Asami folded the cups down her mounds of flesh, letting the fat spill over the elastic band of her bra.
"Fuck..." she sighed quietly. Her eyes lowered as she committed the image of Korra's full breasts to her memory.
She circled the pads of her fingers over her nipples, loving how she shuttered in response. Asami made sure to glance up at Korra's face to make sure she showed no signs of being uncomfortable.
She clamped her fingers together and tugged on them.
"Ahh!" Korra whined. That was such a beautiful sound.
She continued to massage her, playing with the weight of them, pinching and rubbing gleefully.
"Here." Asami took Korra's hands and guided them to her boobs as she noticed her eyeing them.
Korra cupped them and squeezed, enjoying how plush and soft they were. A very lewd thought suddenly crossed her mind and she wondered if she should ask to try it. She then remembered how Mako and Asami were able to communicate without words and wanted to try that too.
She dipped lower, hungrily wanting to taste her. Asami met Korra's gaze and knew what she was asking for. She nodded for her to go right ahead.
Korra stuck out her tongue and dragged it along the peak of her boob. She flicked her wet muscle back and forth over her brown nipple.
Asami sucked in a tight breath, which let Korra know she was doing something right. She sucked it into her mouth and let go, making a loud suction noise.
She continued to lick and savor her, switching between both breasts alternatively. Asami clutched the back of Korra's head and moaned as she felt the sting of Korra's teeth. She was a fast learner which only made her want to teach her more.
Asami gently pushed her on her butt and climbed onto the bed. She parted Korra's legs and slid her right hand toward her center. Korra glanced down only for Asami to catch her chin forcefully. "Look at me..Korra"
It was better to feel than to observe, it added to the anticipation. Asami dragged her nails along Korra's inner thigh, watching intently as she began to squirm under the sensation.
"Ahh!" Korra fought to keep her focus as Asami touched her. She looked into her eyes as she played with her pussy. She parted her folds and fingered her entrance, effectively spreading her wetness.
Korra moaned against her mouth and slowly began rocking her hips. "yes...Just like that..." Asami encouraged. She kissed down her neck and shoulders as Korra leaned back on her palms. The rows of her abs glistened as small beads of sweat began to form.
Asami groaned as her fingers were now saturated in Korra's juices. She swiped up and down her vertical slit, prepping her for penetration.
She turned her head to see if Mako was enjoying what he was watching. To her satisfaction he was perfectly disheveled. He was sitting lower in the arm chair with his legs lazily spread apart. The muscles in his right arm flexed every time he jerked his wrist up and down. His left hand gripped his balls, lightly squeezing them.
Asami smirked feeling very delighted with herself. His eyes watched how she pleased his wife with a seemingly dominant desire. Did he wish to be in her place? or did he have a better way to touch her? Either or, she enjoyed that all he could do was watch.
She inserted two fingers and buried them knuckles deep. Korra shrilled, arching her back and drawing her knees up higher. Asami looked to her, just to be sure she wasn't in any pain. She began to plunge her digits in and out, curving them just right to stimulate her senses. Korra let her head fall back as she mewled. Her voice bounded off the walls in a symphony of salacious sounds.
Asami jabbed her fingers deep inside her, keeping the pace of her writhing hips. She bent forward and sucked Korra's bouncing tit into her mouth.
"oh! yes! Ah!" Korra began grinding her body against Asami's hand, finding that sensitive nerve deep within her. Mako had obviously fingered her before, this wasn't anything new and yet it felt so different. Peaking threw her lashes she checked to see what her husband was doing. Mako was working himself just as fast as Asami was fucking her. His dick was red and veins protruding along the shaft as he dragged his fist up and down. She loved seeing him touch himself and could never really explain why. The act was inherently raunchy which is never a word one would use to describe him.
Before she could finish Asami withdrew her fingers, granting a guttural sigh from her partner. She didn't want Korra to cum just yet.
"turn around and lay on your back"
Korra did as she was told and faced the front of the bed and laid down so that her head was now resting at the foot of the bed; her feet by the decorative pillows.
Asami's bare pussy was only inches away from her face and more curious thoughts filled her mind.
Her hostess dropped the robe to the floor and knelt down to meet Korra's face. They kissed again, applying more forceful pressure than before. Asami continued to nip down her body, taking her time as she climbed ontop.
She kissed her breasts and suckled Korra's nipples. She loved the fact that she could literally sandwhich her face between them. She imagined it would be a nice place for Mako's cock to lay. Driving back and forth between them till he spilled his load all over her.
Korra groaned and arched her back. Asami's chest was directly in her line of sight and she returned the favor. They were both duly feasting on each other's tits. It was a bit awkward to figure out at first with Asami's body partially draped atop hers. Although with her boobs dangling above her mouth made it much easier.
Asami continued kissing down Korra's stomach until her knees were on either side of her face.
Korra made a cute noise as Asami parted her legs and instructed her to bend them slightly. They were in the 69 position, which wasn't new to Korra. Only now she was on the bottom and it wasn't Mako's penis she was taking into her mouth.
Asami brushed her hand down Korra's slit and could feel her muscles jolt beneath her. She continued rubbing up and down her opening in a heavy rhythmic motion. Her lover was already wet and sensitive so it wouldn't take long to build her up again.
Korra's head dropped against the edge of the bed as she let out a well built up moan. It was like heat pooling from her core and Asami was drawing it out of her.
Korra was only lightly caressing Asami's sex. She knew how she liked to be touched but was unsure Asami enjoyed the same. Her sex was glistening and slick to the touch.
"There's really no...wrong way to do this Korra." Asami breathed.
That was reassuring but she was still a tad anxious. "Just follow my lead..." She added mischievously.
Asami dipped her head between Korra's thighs and devoured her.
"Fuck!" Korra's eyes fluttered as a jolt of energy traveled down her body and seized the muscles in her legs. Asami's sucked on Korra's lips, taking them into her mouth in short tugs. Her tongue slithered over Korra's clit with each pass, lapping up her taste.
Korra was quickly loosing her composure. "Fuck! Ohh ha!"
Without thinking she did the same. She sucked on Asami's clit, mimicking the side to side swiping of her tongue. Forming her mouth to her sex, she drew her folds into her mouth and lightly pulled on them.
Asami wailed, stopping her actions for a moment to sound her response. "Yes baby! ugh Just like that Korra!"
She dipped back down, sliding her tongue along her flesh. She moaned against her skin, fighting the urge to stop and scream her desires for the entire city to hear. She squeezed Korra's wide hips and shook her head, mimicking a vibrating sensation. Judging by Korra's response, she enjoyed that technique as well.
Korra's tongue dipped inside her, drawing intricate designs along the inside of her walls. Asami faltered again, her mouth falling open in disbelief. For a first timer Korra was a natural.
Mako was stroking himself faster now, letting his seed build at the base of his cock. He was proud and viciously turned on by the sight of his wife's head deep between someone else's legs.
"Hha. Ha." He panted loudly, joining in the musical chorus of their moans.
Korra lifted her legs off the bed and bent them up and back towards her chest and screamed. Mako released a primal sound as he knew when Korra did that she wanted more. She wanted to be filled and fucked.
Like the true intuitive Asami was she plunged two fingers deep inside his wife. "Yes Korra.." She fingered her fast and deep while continuing to lick her clit. With her left hand, she opened her up wider, holding her skin taught. It added to the friction and made her already tight walls feel even tighter.
Korra couldn't hold her head up any longer. She tried to keep her pace, but she couldn't stay together nearly as well as Asami could.
Her head fell back and she shuttered uncomfortably. She rubbed Asami's slit with her right hand. Swiping up and down in a maddening pace. Her partner bounced her hips, adding to the momentum of Korra's fingers.
How she managed to do that, finger her, and eat her out all at the same time was a remarkable talent.
Mako was cupping the tip of his cock and roughly tugging on it. He was close..so so close now.
"Ah! Oh I'm!" Korra couldn't even finish her sentence as her muscles quaked.
Asami yelped as soon she met her blissful end as well. They cried out in unison as their orgasms quickly consumed their bodies. They hugged each other close and rode out their climax together. After a few moments of rest Asami looked back at Korra.
"Have room for another?"
Korra was spent but enthusiastic, "I'm not s-sure.."
They maneuvered their bodies in the same 69 position only so that now Korra's lower half was facing Mako. Asami felt a bit bold now and even though it was just supposed to be the two of them, she thought it only right to allow Mako a big finish.
Asami locked eyes with him and parted Korra's legs wide. She bent down on all fours, sticking out her bare ass in a lewd pose. Her face only inches away from Korra's pussy she kept her stare locked with Mako's hungry gaze.
Taking her right hand she pressed between Korra's folds and parted them for him. "Come fuck your wife Mako..."
He immediately stopped touching himself and stood up. "Are you..okay w-with that Korra?" It was almost too hard to find his voice in the heat of the moment.
"..Yes." Korra spoke, her face flustered.
Mako didn't hesitate. He strode to the side of the bed, grabbed Korra's hips and pulled her toward him. Asami straddled Korra's waist while still facing her husband. She excitedly took Mako's dick in her hands and pressed it to Korra's center. She swiped the tip up and down and spread her natural lubricant down his shaft. Lining him up with her entrance he plunged forward.
Korra screamed and reached out to grab what ever she could. Asami's hips was the best she could find to take hold of. She dug her nails into her flesh as Mako fucked her raw. He was always so thick and hard for her. Always knowing just the angle to penetrate, just the right motion of his hips to make her unravel.
Asami slipped her hand under his jaw and pressed her lips to his. She enjoyed their rough kisses as his body jerked about. The intermingling of their hot breath and desperate moans. Mako dug his hands in the tops of Korra's thighs, trying his best to keep her stationed on the edge of the bed. She was so tight and wet, there was no way he would last much longer.
He listened to her scream and cry his name. He opened his eyes to see Asami rubbing her clit and that was the end of it. "Ah..Where..do you want it?" He groaned.
Asami climbed off and bent down, laying her head on Korra's stomach. "Give it to me." She begged.
Korra sat up a little taller, not wanting to miss the sight of this.
Mako pulled out and grabbed his shaft. He continued to stroke himself hard and fast. Asami opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue for him. She looked up at him with green eyes, glossy and waiting.
"Ah! aah..hmm..!" His cum spurted out as he stroked, spilling over her lips and in her mouth. As more came out, it landed partially on her face and dripped down her chin. Asami moaned in delight, licking her lips and swallowing his seed.
When he finished she kissed his tip before taking it into her mouth and sucking him clean. "You are...incredible." He whispered.
Korra watched all of this in awe. She didn't even care that she didn't cum a second time, she was more than satisfied. They all were.
To end their fateful evening they showered and ate a very late dinner. Asami gave them both new pajama's from her guest quarters and insisted they stay for the night. After they said goodnight to their gracious host, they laid awake recounting what they had just witnessed.
"Out of 1 to 10 how was-"
"11" Korra laughed. She laid her head on his chest as he pulled the blanket over their tired bodies. Korra sighed heavily and closed her eyes. She listened to the beat of his heart which calmed her.
"I'm glad we met her..." Korra breathed, realizing this was all over now.
"Yeah, it seems almost too good to be true." Mako whispered.
"I think that's a sign we shouldn't pass up."
Mako kissed her forehead in silent agreement before they both drifted to sleep.
The next morning Korra woke to an empty bed and the smell of breakfast filling the air. She threw on a silky blue robe and walked out of the guest room. As she ventured down the hall she could hear Asami and Mako laughing together.
As she rounded the corner Asami met her gaze and smiled. "Morning" Korra voiced.
Mako was sitting at the kitchen counter with a hearty plate of food. Korra walked over to him and they kissed good morning like they always did. She looked down at his plate of food then across the counter at the trays of piping hot entrees.
"Did you cook all of this?"
"No," Asami giggled, "I have a private caterer."
"Right," Korra sighed, of course she did.
"And good morning.." Asami kept a sly smile on her face as she walked over to her refrigerator. "Korra of the Southern Water Tribe!"
She immediately turned to her husband with a stern look on her face. Mako shrugged innocently, "We are getting to know her right? I thought she deserved the whole truth at this point don't you?"
Korra rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "Yes I am Chief Tonraq's daughter.."
Asami huffed so comically pleased, "And you had the nerve to act like I was a celebrity because my name is Sato, meanwhile your father owns a whole country!"
"The Southern Water Tribe is a province! No bigger than Republic City." Korra shook her head, ignoring Mako's smug laughter. "And all that technical jargon is ancient, my family doesn't technically 'own' anything.."
"Right right." Asami jokingly shook her head.
Korra looked over the array of breakfast food and mentally took note of what she wanted to eat. After fixing her plate she sat beside Mako and they ate their food alongside Asami. Once they were done Asami took their empty plates and placed them in her sink.
"Have any plans for this bright Saturday morning?"
Korra could tell her mood shifted a little bit, "Oh um, by now we'd be walking our dog Naga...Hopefully she won't be too mad we're not there now."
"Oh! but later on this afternoon we have that lunch date with Bolin. He's back in town. Bolin is my brother by the way." Mako added.
Asami only nodded looking more and more somber by the minute. Just like that, they were back to their normal lives. Part of her shouldn't have been so hopeful they'd stick around. That wasn't really the whole 'fantasy' they agreed on.
"Well, thank you for everything, " Asami smiled, "The closet in the guest room is stocked with clothes and I won't have you leave re-wearing the same garb you came in with."
"Thats really sweet of you, thank you" Korra replied. Mako shook his head, "This was, far beyond anything we hoped to achieve last night, and after many times of talking about doing this. You really made it worth while..."
Asami seemed both overjoyed and sad at the same time. As she turned to leave Korra ran to her.
"Oh one more thing!" She blushed and took Asami's hand. "Mako and I were talking last night and we both agreed that if you were up for it. We'd like to have you again?"
That wasn't what she expected them to say, but she wasn't disappointed. "Of course! Honestly..my sex life has been pretty dry lately so this-"
"Oh." Korra interrupted, "Oh no no, that's not what I meant!" She looked back at Mako, seemingly asking him for the right thing to say.
"I meant we want YOU. Like just you around more...No sex necessary." She couldn't help but get flustered saying this. It was like, finally admitting to someone you have a crush on them.
Mako stepped up behind Korra and placed an encouraging hand on her shoulder. "We would love to truly get to know you. We both feel so fortunate to have met you..."
Asami's eyes went wide and glossy. That was exactly how she felt too. That instant connection, but she didn't want to intrude or be too forward with them. It was so relieving to hear them say it!
"Really?...I would love that too!" She hugged them and together the three of them embraced one another.
As they pulled away, Asami eyed Korra's lips and kissed her, then turned and kissed Mako.
Biting her lip she stepped away, "Umm, let me go get my phone so you two can take down my number!" She fled to her bedroom with lighthearted steps.
Korra grinned as she wrapped her arms around Mako's chest. He squeezed her back and kissed her again.
They both agreed this felt like the start of something great.