[ It was certainly what she wanted, a battle scar to smile at in the mirror later. Catra was confident, sure, but the soft mushy feelings part of their relationship was still fairly new. She thought their first time would consist of a lot more awkward fumbling and nervous laughter instead of... this. There were no complaints, none, this hungry Adora was one she would happily take even if it made her heart skip a beat and become very aware of the heat between her legs.
And it wasn't going anywhere, a soft moan like she had never heard come out of her before escaping as Adora's deft fingers kneaded at nipples that perk up immediately in response. Her ears twitch, low, knowing she was as close to being as red as a beet as she could be. Then it's like the breath was taken out of her, momentary surprised, but her decision was made for her: follow Adora's lead, got it. Let her take charge, absolutely. She was here to be taken.
She's less careful with her claws as she digs fingers into the flesh of Adora's hips so she can crush their bodies together, a desperate grind. She's already half-given up on their kiss, sloppily returning it when she stops focusing on how dumb Adora is making her sound. ]
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And it wasn't going anywhere, a soft moan like she had never heard come out of her before escaping as Adora's deft fingers kneaded at nipples that perk up immediately in response. Her ears twitch, low, knowing she was as close to being as red as a beet as she could be. Then it's like the breath was taken out of her, momentary surprised, but her decision was made for her: follow Adora's lead, got it. Let her take charge, absolutely. She was here to be taken.
She's less careful with her claws as she digs fingers into the flesh of Adora's hips so she can crush their bodies together, a desperate grind. She's already half-given up on their kiss, sloppily returning it when she stops focusing on how dumb Adora is making her sound. ]