my skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
Heat washes over her as she gasps, sucking in a hard breath when he plays with her breast and her thighs twitch and tremble with the ministrations of his tongue. Asami whimpers, free hand clutching at Iroh’s bare shoulder with her nails lightly digging into his skin.
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