Zuko slammed the heavy door shut behind them, his golden eyes locked on her with raw hunger. "Strip. Now," he growled, already yanking off his robes. His scarred chest heaved, muscles tense from the day's tensions, and his cock was already half-hard, thick and veined, jutting forward as he kicked his pants aside.
She obeyed fast, shedding her clothes until she stood bare before him. Zuko didn't waste time with words. He grabbed her by the hips, spun her around, and bent her over the edge of the low table. "Spread your legs," he ordered, voice rough. His fingers slid between her thighs, finding her wet and ready. He rubbed her clit hard, two fingers plunging into her pussy without warning, pumping deep and fast. She moaned, pushing back against his hand as he finger-fucked her, juices coating his knuckles.
"Fuck, you're dripping," he muttered, pulling his fingers out and licking them clean. He lined up his cock, the head blunt and hot, and thrust in one hard stroke. Her walls clenched around his thick shaft as he buried himself balls-deep. Zuko started pounding immediately, hips snapping forward, skin slapping against skin with every thrust. "Take it. Take every inch of this cock."
He gripped her hair, pulling her head back as he railed her from behind. His free hand smacked her ass, leaving red marks, then reached around to pinch her nipples. The table creaked under the force of his fucking. Sweat slicked their bodies. He pulled out suddenly, flipped her onto her back, and shoved back inside, legs hooked over his shoulders. This angle let him go deeper, his cock dragging against her inner walls with each brutal stroke.
"Rub your clit," he demanded. She did, fingers working fast while he fucked her relentlessly. Her moans turned to cries as she came, pussy spasming around him, but Zuko didn't stop. He kept thrusting through her orgasm, chasing his own release with dirty grunts. "Gonna fill you up.
Breed this tight cunt."
When he came, it was with a low roar, cock pulsing as thick ropes of cum shot deep inside her. He stayed buried, grinding his hips to push every drop in. After a moment he pulled out, watching his seed leak from her used hole. But he wasn't done. He hauled her to the bed, spread her thighs again, and buried his face between them, tongue lapping at her messy pussy, sucking his own cum out while his fingers worked her clit again.
She came twice more on his mouth before he flipped her onto all fours and mounted her once more. This time slower but no less filthy, he fucked her with long, deliberate strokes, describing exactly how her cunt felt squeezing him, how he loved watching her ass jiggle. His balls slapped her with every thrust until he unloaded again, flooding her a second time.
They collapsed tangled together, breathing hard. Zuko's hand rested possessively on her hip, already stirring for another round. The night stretched ahead, full of sweat, moans, and more raw fucking under the flickering firelight.
