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"Baaabe! I’m home!" Asami shouted excitedly as she walked through the front door of her and girlfriend’s appartement. After being away on a business trip for whole week, she couldn’t wait to see Korra again.

As the head of a multinational company, it was required of her to travel a lot, which meant that she and her lover had to be apart for long periods of time. Thankfully, working with the long distance only made their relationship stronger. So much so that, every time Asami came back, they always did this choreographed routine where she would shout through the front door, Korra would come running into her arms, then cover her with kisses before passionate lovemaking wherever they saw fit.

Today, however, when she called out for Korra, she surprisingly didn’t get a response back from her. "Babe?! Are you here?"

Still no answer. Asami entered the living room and slowly started to hear Korra’s voice in the distance. She sounded like she was talking to someone "Korra? Where are you?"

The moment Asami called out her name, Korra came out of their bedroom looking like a five-course meal with her low hanging joggers, her cropped tank top and her shaggy short brown hair. She also had her phone to her ear, which explained the conversation Asami heard.

Korra walked ecstatically towards her girlfriend, embraced her and gave her a quick peck while still pursuing her phone call. "Yes mom. You can keep talking. "

"Your mom again??" Asami said a bit too loudly causing Korra to shush her. "Babe, I haven’t seen you in seven days and I was looking forward to see you again. Just you."

Korra looked at Asami with sorry eyes and decided to find a temporary compromise. "Mom, just give me 2 secs." She covered the micro phone with her hand so she could have a moment with her girlfriend.

"What is she calling about now?" Asami asked annoyed.

"I can’t even tell. It’s started off with some family drama involving my cousins and my uncle Unalaq, and now she’s rambling about every single problem she’s been having with everyone at the village. " Korra explained while reaching out for Asami’s hand. " I’ve missed you so much Asami and I’m so sorry but—"

"You can’t hang up." Asami cut her off, finishing off Korra’s sentence for her. She also rejected her girlfriend’s gesture the same way Korra always did when she was on the phone with Senna.

"Please, Asami, don’t be mad. Trust me, I’d much rather talk to you right now and about your trip to Vancouver, but you know how my mom gets when I cut her off during our weekly phone call. Next thing you’ll know, she’s going to be on a plane ride here to visit us. Is that want you want?"

"Of course not!" Asami hooked her fingers into Korra’s pants to pull her closer to her. "But there’s so many things that I’ve been waiting to do with you and to you."

Korra was torn. She knew exactly what Asami had in mind and was starting to feel the heat. As a matter of fact, she’s been dreaming about her girlfriend every night apart from her. And today, they sent each other naughty texts all the way through Asami’s flight in anticipation for the night. The lustful look in Asami’s eyes was making her more and more tempted.

"Just call her later." Asami demanded while slowly approaching her lips to Korra’s neck. The minute she started to kiss her jawline, Senna clam jammed her by profusely shouting her daughter’s name on the phone after being put on hold for too long. As much as Korra was melting at the sensation of Asami’s soft lips on her, she didn’t want to give in. She jerked her head away and walked to the kitchen.

Asami was stunned by Korra’s behaviour. She never used to resist her jawline kisses— it was one of Korra’s many sensitive spots. Today, however, she decided that conversing with her mother was far more interesting than fooling around with her boo. Asami was not going to let her get away with this so easily.

She grabbed her carry-on and made her way to the lounge chair that was facing the kitchen counter where Korra was leaned up against. The clicking of Asami’s heels caught Korra’s attention immediately, which meant that her mission to tease her was starting off perfectly. Asami put on a show for her girlfriend by laying her luggage down on the floor and bending over slowly to open it. Asami’s perky ass in a business suit never failed to make Korra lose all sense of control that she had on herself. The desire in her gaze and the stammer in her voice were proof enough of it.

"Hun hun [...] Hun hun, y-yes mom, I’m still listening." Korra was fighting every fibre in her body to go over to her and put to reality all the fantasies she had these past days. And it didn’t help that Asami pursued whatever she was trying to do by first, taking off her blazer, exposing her cleavage in a low cut camisole, and then, by undoing her bun sensually, letting her hair cascade down her exposed shoulders.

Asami slightly turned her head back towards her girlfriend, showing off a smug grin. She was pleased to see that Korra was picking up on every single one of her thirst traps. As fun as it was, Asami needed to take it a step further.

She flipped her hair to the side, adjusted her top and walked sultrily towards Korra who was drooling at every sway of her hips. When she got close to her, Asami put her arms on each side of Korra, trapping her against the counter. Asami’s smirk grew wider upon seeing her girlfriend’s entire body react to their proximity. Her pupils were dilated, her breathing was getting quicker and when Asami lurked down her chest, she saw that her nipples hardened against the fabric of her tank top. Witnessing Korra’s arousal up close was getting Asami turned on as well, especially the part where she couldn’t even form proper sentences over the phone.

"S-Sorry mom, can you hum.. can you repeat your huh last sentence. I didn’t quite hear you." Korra was a babbling mess and Asami was enjoying every second of it. She picked up where she left off earlier and kissed up Korra’s neck. When Asami reached her ear, she nibbled and tugged on her earlobe, causing Korra to grow weaker in her knees. "Wo-wow t-that umm.. really sucks mom."

Asami scoffed at the sight of her girlfriend still forcing herself to hold a conversation with her mother. "Hmm, since I can’t seem to get you off the phone. I’m going to get a head start while you finish talking with your mother. " Asami whispered to her ear.

Korra snapped her head to the side, staring at Asami with wide eyes. "What do you mean a 'head start'? I’m on the phone." She mouthed in a lower tone to her lover. But Asami had other plans in mind. Her hand began to graze along her stomach and move its way up underneath her top to find her right bare breast. She caressed it gently while maintaining eye contact with her.

"What I mean is that, I am going to fuck you while you remain on the line with your mom. You can’t hang up or mute the call in any way, shape or form until it’s over. Nod your head yes if you understand. " Asami commanded with her eyes, darkening with envy. Korra nodded in agreement which encouraged her girlfriend to explore her chest further. "Good girl."

With Korra’s compliance to her commands, Asami used her other hand to lift up her top just above her boobs. She marked her girlfriend’s body with soft kisses down her neck, her collarbones and her cleavage while continuing to massage her breast.

Korra’s entire body was squirming under Asami’s touch. Through her body’s reactions, she could show Asami how good every caress and kiss felt since it was impossible to tell her with words at the moment. When Asami reached her chest with her lips, she took in her mouth one of Korra’s nipple and sucked on it gently while her fingers were tweaking and playing with the other one. Asami knew exactly how to please her girlfriend which made it hard for Korra to not let out a moan.

"God, you look so sexy right now trying not to moan for me." Asami said as she switched her mouth from one nipple to the other. “Although, you’d sound so good right now if you did."

"Holy shit.." Korra breathed out quietly feeling overwhelmed by the sensations. "H-hum I mean holy shit m-mum what a huh... crazy story."

Asami chuckled at her Korra’s clever way to cover up her excitement. "Wow babe, nice save. Let’s see how well you’re going to control yourself when I check out how wet you are."

Asami hand travelled down to Korra’s joggers and slipped inside of them. She cupped her crotch on top of her panties just to get a feel of her wetness. Korra gasped at the sensation of being touched in her most sensitive area, even covered with her underwear. Asami rested her hand sternly on her girlfriend’s mound while she moved up to her ear again to whisper even more naughty things.

"You’re already so wet for me. You’re panties are soaked." Asami said sultrily while Korra was fighting, yet again, the urge to moan out loud. The longer the phone call lasted the more Asami took her sweet time with her and teased her. Korra’s arousal was at its peak, which caused her to start rubbing herself against her girlfriend’s hand. "Always so responsive to my touch."

Korra’s eyes pleaded for what could only be mercy or relief. The latter seemed more fitting with what Asami was about to do next. Her hand slid out of her girlfriend’s pants before hooking her fingers on the waistband and getting on her knees. She began to slowly pull them down without breaking eye contact with her.

Mesmerized by the vixen kneeling before her, Korra complied to her every move and stepped out of her sweats in anticipation of what was gonna happen next. The excitement made it even harder for her to focus on her phone call. "Y-yes mom I…I’m still listening." She uttered as normally as she could.

Asami grinned at her girlfriend before shifting her attention to her crotch. The view in front of her was so inviting, the raven-haired woman couldn’t help herself— she needed to taste her. The only thing in Asami’s way was the thin-laced panties that Korra had on.

“As much as I love these, I need them off of you now." Asami bit into the hem and slid the panties down Korra’s legs, leaving her completely naked.

Seeing Asami undress her with her mouth was the sexiest thing Korra could ever witness. Or so she thought. The sight of her kissing her way up her legs then her thigh was even more enticing.

"I-I don’t know mom… Maybe at the hum.. end of the month." Korra tried to keep talking to Senna without making it obvious that she was getting sexed up but, Asami was making it very difficult. When her kisses reached her inner thighs, Korra thought she was about to lose it.

“You look so fucking sexy right now." Asami said while spreading Korra’s legs wider. "I wish I could hear you beg for my mouth."

Korra’s eye shot wide open but, Asami couldn’t tell if it was due to the proximity of her lips to her vulva or because of something said over the phone.

Korra covered the microphone of her cell with her hand and looked down at Asami, mortified. "A-Asami…my mom is making me talk to my dad.” She told her quietly.

"Well, tell him I said hi. " Asami put a chaste kiss above her girlfriend’s sensitive mound. "I would love to catch up with him but I’m busy eating his daughter out.”

The sly look in Asami’s emerald eyes let Korra know that she was not going to get out of the phone call. "Fuck Sami. I-I don’t think I can make it "

"Oh yes you can" Another kiss was placed on her outer lips. "Or else, I’m stopping everything right now. And I know how much you want me to lick your cunt."

Korra began to squirm in hopes to get closer to her partner’s mouth. A part of her didn’t want her parents to hear her in a compromising situation, and a bigger part of her wanted Asami so badly. With her girlfriend’s ultimatum hanging over her head, she wasn’t left any other choice but to resume her phone call.

As soon as Korra had her phone to her ear, Asami didn’t waste no time and dragged the tip of her tongue along Korra’s slit, all the way up to her clit. "Hi D-Dad.. HooOw are you?" Korra’s voice crack made it all worth it.

“Mmm, I missed the taste of your wet little pussy so much." Asami moaned into her girlfriend’s delicate area. She twirled her tongue around Korra’s engorged clit, then explored her folds below to push it in and out of her entrance. She switched back and forth between eating her out and tongue fucking her while keeping her eyes locked with Korra’s ocean blue ones.

"I’m… I-I’m…shit… fine Dad. […] Yes, I’m suUre, I j-just a little un-under the weather" Korra was fighting through every words of that sentence. Thankfully, Tonraq started going on about homemade remedies for his daughter to try. It gave Korra time to recompose herself and let out sleekly a couple of muffled moans. With the way Asami was swirling her tongue faster and sucking harder on her swollen clit, God knows if Korra could keep this masquerade up any longer. It was only a matter of time until they’d get caught.

"Fuuck, you’re getting so close baby" Asami said to Korra before grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her closer to her mouth. Her girlfriend’s facial expressions were changing into complete bliss. There was no way she was going to keep quiet. “Fuck it, hang up the phone. Now. I want to hear you come for me"

"D-Dad…I’ve gotta go. Bye." Korra immediately dropped her phone to the counter after hanging up. Both of her hands now free, she gripped onto Asami’s hair, pulling even closer than before. Finally able to moan, she uttered her a ‘thank you’ to her girlfriend who finally set her free from her misery.

"Come for me Korra. Come all over my mouth." Asami commanded her before increasing the spread of her tongue on her girlfriend’s pussy.

"Oh fuuck Asami!" Korra moaned out loudly. There was nothing holding her back now. All the whimpers, moans, groans and curses were just flowing out the of her. Her hands were gripping on Asami head so tightly and before she knew it, she was coming undone. "Fuuck! I-I’m gonna come I’m-"

Korra’s entire body jerked into Asami’s mouth as she reached her orgasm. The pleasure was so overwhelming that her thighs clenched tightly around her girlfriend who had to hold her still on the counter so she wouldn’t fall off.

"You’re such a good girl for me" Asami told her as she kept coming all over her. When she finally came down from cloud nine, Asami caressed her thighs gently before standing back up before her.

She tucked away the few strands of Korra’s that went in different directions before kissing her gently.

"You taste so good don’t you think?” Asami asked as Korra caught her breath.

"Hmm not as good as you.God have I missed you.” She kissed her more before pulling back and making their foreheads touched. "I’m really happy you’re home and I love you so much Sami, even when you torture me like this."

"I love you more sweetheart. You did amazing for me Korra. I knew you could handle it."

"You were amazing too babe, like always." Korra told her sincerely before grabbing her hand. "Now, let’s take it to the bedroom so we can make up for lost time."