[Asami sighed (dramatically to a passer-by) and sat back in her chair, slouching more than she normally would. She did a nice job of not squirming, except for when she didn't, in which case her hips sharply thrust in those particular intervals in which Korra darted her tongue. It managed to take her by surprise each time.
It helped if she focused on Bolin in his fur costume. Her eyes were trained on him, which only made it weird when Korra broke through her efforts. At a point, she jerked her hips back.]
Oh— [She stifled her breaths and finally looked down, addressing her in an almost scolding manner:] You. You've gotten really good at this.
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It helped if she focused on Bolin in his fur costume. Her eyes were trained on him, which only made it weird when Korra broke through her efforts. At a point, she jerked her hips back.]
Oh— [She stifled her breaths and finally looked down, addressing her in an almost scolding manner:] You. You've gotten really good at this.