...ula obeyed. Mai settled on her elbow and pinched one of Azula's nipples. Azula's body jolted and she showed a flash of her perfect white teeth. Her hips lifted in wordless request. Mai cast her fingers down Azula's body, gratified by how wet and swollen she was. Mai had missed that response. Azula was so aroused that Mai slipped two fingers inside her easily, which was not common for her. She might even be able to accept the toy. The thought of fucking Azula with it—while it was still wet from her own body—made Mai gasp.
Not tonight though. They would do it later: tomorrow or the next night or when Ty Lee came back to them. Tonight, Mai withdrew her fingers and pressed back inside, then rubbed Azula's pulsing walls gently.
Azula came with a gasp. Her hands tightened around Mai's shoulders, and Mai almost wished for the sting of sharp nails on her skin. In the past, she'd liked to shift just to feel the pain of her clothes over them and remind herself that she could undo Azula like she did.
Mai brushed Azula's lips with her wet fingers, and Azula opened her mouth and sucked them clean. Then Mai drew close to sample Azula. Their kisses continued, soft and heavy and wonderful, until Mai felt the beginnings of sleepiness. When they stopped, they...