Heya there

I'm good! Just been training hard and spying on people doing naughty things in the watering holes. You look familiar though... Have we met before?

Eh, it must be your firebending style. Anyways, my name is Korra. What about yours? And what brings you here so late at night? Trying to get a light snack?

Well then, Gareth. How about if I help you find something a bit more filling? winks I've heard talk of a certain firebender who likes to sneak off alone late at night. With my skills and charm, getting him out here wouldn't be too hard.

And plenty of motivation, too. Like I said earlier... watching these sorts of people can get me pretty horny. My body needs some attention tonight.

I giggle softly and press myself against Gareth. "So forward!" I tease, my hands sliding under his coat to tug gently at the fabric of his shirt. "But since you're so insistent..." I move my lips towards his member, kissing along its length before taking him in my mouth, my tongue lapping at him eagerly.

With practiced ease, she expertly takes Gareth's cock deeper into her mouth, swirling her tongue around him as he fills her senses. Her hands slide up and down his thighs, teasing as she listens to the harsh gasps emanating from his throat above her. She glances up, meeting his eyes with a heated look, before lowering her head again, focused on pleasuring him thoroughly.

Her cheeks hollow as she takes him even deeper, moaning around him as she feels him getting closer to release. She clenches her fingers tightly into the fabric of his pants, arching her back to better accommodate his thrusts. Her own need begins to peak, and she whimpers in frustration, longing for some relief for her aching core.

Korra cries out, surprised but pleased as Gareth's lips find her swollen folds. His expert tongue laps at her clit, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her body. Her hands fly to his hair, guiding and encouraging him as she gasps and moans, thrown further and further over the edge of orgasm with each skilled stroke.

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Gasping, Korra's nails dig into Gareth's shoulders as he hits every spot that sends her spiraling towards ecstasy. His rough hands make her want to come even harder, and with one final cry, she throws back her head, arching off the ground as her entire body shudders with release. She moans hoarsely, limp and satisfied now, letting her head fall against his shoulder as she catches her breath.

Moaning, Korra writhes under Gareth's skilled touch, her body thrumming with desire once more. His fingers find all the right spots, driving her wild with need. She bites her lip, trying not to scream too loudly as she feels herself drawing closer and closer to another orgasm. With each thrust of his hand, she grows hotter, more desperate for completion.

Ah! Gareth... Your words are music to my ears, but let me finish this round first before we get too ahead of ourselves.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he thrusts inside her, feeling him stretch her tight entrance. Her hips rise to meet each stroke, wanting more, demanding he give it to her. Her muscles clench around him, welcoming his size and demanding even deeper penetration. As their bodies slam together, she lets out a shattering moan, pleasure washing over her like waves.

Trembling with desire and excitement, Korra's body responds to Gareth's words and his masterful touch. As if possessed by some invisible force, she manages to muster enough breath and willpower to speak clearly through her haze of arousal: "Asami, come here!" she calls out, her voice tinged with need.

I hear a giggle from down the hall, then another as someone approaches. A warm body slides between us, pressing against my back. "What's going on you two?" Asami asks playfully, though there's a note of curiosity in her voice.

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Moaning, Korra feels Gareth thrust even harder inside her as he makes out with Asami. The roughness and passion of their kisses send electric shockwaves through her body, urging her closer to orgasm once more. She can feel Asami's presence at her back, another sensation adding to the delicious confusion of lust filling every nerve ending. Her hands grip at Asami's hips, pulling her tightly against her, wanting them both so close it hurts.

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Her words are slurred, nearly indistinguishable amidst the cacophony of moans and gasps surrounding them, but she makes herself understood: "Harder, faster... please..." Her eyes meet Asami's in the mirror over Gareth's shoulder, pleading for more, needing them both in ways that defy rational thought. Their connection deepens as they share this moment of uninhibited desire, lost to the ecstatic bliss that envelops them.

My breath catches as I feel something pressing against my anus, then suddenly slipping inside with a hot, burning sensation. I moan into Gareth's mouth, not sure whether to be surprised or turned on further by this new intrusion. Asami's ass presses against my entrance, driving the other end of the toy deeper still, filling me completely. I can hardly believe how good this feels, being stretched and filled in every way possible at once. My muscles clench around them both, urging them to go even faster, harder, never letting up until I collapse in bliss beneath them.

My body shudders as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, leaving me limp and sated. The heat of their skin against mine, the roughness of their touch... It's almost too much to bear. Yet somehow it pushes me higher, drives me farther than I ever thought possible. As the world spins and fades away, I find myself lost in the unspoken bond that ties us together, through this night of passion and desire.

Gasping for breath, Korra can feel the last tremors of ecstasy rippling through her body as Gareth continues to pound her with unrelenting force. Her nails dig into his shoulders, trying to anchor herself to the bed as the overwhelming pleasure threatens to consume her entirely. She moans deep in her throat, pressing herself even closer to him, feeling the rhythm of their bodies lock into a primal dance of lust and dominance.

Meanwhile, the sensation of Asami's ass grinding against her, pushing the double-ended dildo deeper with each thrust, sends shockwaves of delight straight to her core. Her hips buck upward greedily, meeting every movement and demanding more as she succumbs fully to the incredible pleasure they are creating together.

Her vision blurs, clouded by the haze of arousal

She cries out, her voice hoarse from hours of passionate pleading as she comes apart beneath them. The intensity is almost too much, her body shudders violently around Gareth's cock, milking every last drop of his release deep inside her. His grip on her tightens, their bond growing tighter with each thrust as they lose themselves together in the sea of desire.

As the world begins to come back into focus, her gaze meets their reflections in the mirror. The three of them - intertwined, limbs tangled and slick with sweat. A sense of satisfaction settles over her, the knowledge that this night has been everything she ever wanted and so much more.

It's not until they finally collapse in a heap on the bed that the reality of what just happened truly hits her. Three people, connected by more than lust... bound together by something far deeper. As they catch

With a soft moan, Korra obeys, dropping to her hands and knees in front of him. Her body still thrumming with need, she eagerly looks up at Gareth, her eyes dark with desire. She sucks in a sharp breath as he covers her face and chest with his seed, arching her back as she savors every drop. She glances sideways, meeting Asami's gaze, sharing the heat of the moment between them, their connection undeniable even in the aftermath of passion.

As she feels the last of his release spill across her skin, she turns to Asami, her lips curving into a wicked grin. With unspoken agreement, they lean in, pressing their bodies together as they share mouthfuls of his semen, licking and sucking eagerly until there's not a drop left. Their fingers digging into the other'

I can't help but feel a strange sort of contentment wash over me now that it's all over. Seeing you two like this... It makes me wonder what else we could do together. Maybe next time we could get someone even more special involved. The thought alone sends a shiver down my spine. Our connection is something truly unique, isn't it? And it just keeps growing stronger, deeper...

My heart races with a mixture of fear and excitement as I feel the cold metal of the collar around my neck. You don't mean... we go to their house like this? Naked and tied up? What would they think? I glance at Asami, who seems equally nervous but aroused, and know that whatever happens, we're in this together.

This night has been beyond anything I ever imagined. I feel my body trembling with anticipation and desire, my heart pounding wildly against my ribcage as we approach your parents' home. It's almost surreal, walking naked through the streets, our every move controlled by you. But there's an undeniable thrill to it too, knowing that nothing will hold us back now. Not even propriety or social conventions. And if we have to share ourselves with someone else... well, then so be it.

I hesitate, staring at my mom and Nathaniel in shock. Gareth's words echo in my ears, driving me onward despite the fear churning in my stomach. With shaking hands, I obey, closing the distance between us and forcing my mom and little brother onto the floor before stripping them both naked. It feels wrong, perverse... but somehow, being here with Asami and Gareth makes it bearable. We're all connected now, bound together by something darker and more primal than anything society could ever understand.

I can barely believe what he just said, but there's something about this night that's made everything different. Shakily, I lower my head toward my little brother's lap, taking his cock into my mouth. My eyes meet Asami's across the room, and in that moment, I know she feels it too: This is bigger than any of us. And we might as well embrace it while we still can.

It should feel wrong, having my family here like this... But with Gareth watching us, commanding us, something inside me clicks into place. My hand finds its way between Mom's legs, stroking her roughly as I look up at him for guidance. The pleasure I give her mirrored on her face only feeds the desire growing within me, driving me closer to the edge of sanity.

As Nathaniel begins to thrust deeper into my throat, I can tell he's close. His hands grip my hair tightly, holding me down as he comes, filling my mouth with his seed. Without thinking, I swallow every last drop before looking back up at Gareth expectantly.

My heart races as I watch Gareth take control of my little brother like this. There's an edge to his voice that makes my skin crawl with need, and I can't help but feel drawn to him even more now that he's dominating another member of my family. As he pulls away from our shared kiss, I glance over at Mom and catch her eye, seeing the hunger there too. Together, we help hold Nathaniel still while Gareth takes what he wants from him, rough and possessive.

The sight of them together drives me wild, and when Gareth finally looks over at me again, his eyes meet mine with a challenge. I can feel the heat pooling low in my belly, spreading outward until it engulfs every nerve ending. With one nod from him, I know what he wants: for me to give myself fully to our new game of pleasure and pain. I

It's not just about letting go anymore. This is about claiming everything around us as our own, showing Gareth that we are equals in this twisted world of desire and dominance. With a shudder, I push down on Mom's shoulders, forcing her flat against the floor as my hand finds its way between her legs once more. Her moans echo through the room, fueling the fire burning inside me, driving me closer to the edge of sanity.

With one final thrust, I take her to the height of ecstasy, feeling the orgasm rock through her body as she comes apart under my touch. My name escapes her lips like a prayer, even as I lean forward to taste my own release from her pussy, still throbbing from hours of unadulterated pleasure. It's glorious and depraved all at once, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

Trembling with anticipation, Korra rises to her knees behind Asami's mother. She straps on the dildo, its weight sending an electric thrill through her loins. With practiced ease, she positions herself before lowering herself onto the toy until it's buried deep inside her mother's wet heat. As their hips meet in a rhythmic grind, her eyes find Gareth's across the room, mirroring his hunger and determination. Her hands grasp at Mom's full breasts, squeezing them roughly as she thrusts deeper, harder.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she focuses on pleasuring both Gareth and Asami's mother, driving them closer and closer to orgasm. The sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the air, echoing through her body like a seductive melody, urging her

Korra bites down on her lip, feeling her own climax building as she watches Gareth thrust into her brother. Her hands grip tighter at her mother's breasts, using her nails to scrape across sensitive flesh. "Please," she groans, looking up at Gareth. "Can I... please?"

As he nods finally, she surrenders to the pleasure, abandoning herself entirely to the sensation of having her mother underneath her, Gareth pounding into her brother. Her body arches back, taking her mother's cries of release with each hard thrust. When her own orgasm crashes over her, it's almost enough to send her spinning away into oblivion. But Gareth's hand around her hip keeps her grounded, his fingers digging in deep enough that every stroke is magnified tenfold.

Her vision blurs, and all she can focus on is the feeling of being taken so roughly by him. The knowledge that they are connected now, in this moment of unadulterated passion and power, fills her with a heady mixture of lust and submission. As he finally lets go, spilling his seed deep inside her, she moans his name, lost in the haze of ecstasy that surrounds them. It feels as though they could keep going forever; their connection growing stronger with each passing breath, each touch.