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- Did Kuvira truly loved Suyin? Yes.
- Did Suyin felt this same love for her young protégé? Yes.
- What went wrong? Su’s own weakness was played heavily by Kuvira, costing their love and more.
Kuvira’s mentor was no older than forty five, with black hair and mild grey ones emerging because of her middle age. Suyin’s mesmerizing olive eyes and smooth, soft tanned skin always gave the young metal bender racing heart beats. These feelings were platonic at first, but suddenly grew and progressed throughout the years for both women, especially for Kuvira. Kuvira’s adept growth in dancing and her immediate rise as Zaofu’s Guard Captain gave her much opportunities and privileges of being extremely close to the matriarch of Zaofu.
Kuvira was always by Su’s side. Lending assistance when needed in handling Zaofu’s security and political concerns, and especially performing sexual deeds when Baatar Sr fell short on his duties as a husband. Whenever the older woman wanted and desired sex, Kuvira was willing to give her, with no other thought in her mind. Satisfying Su sexually, mentally, physically and emotionally was Kuvira’s number one priority just as protecting Su. No harm, insult or injury could not hamper Su once Kuvira was around. This was the oath Kuvira took along with her.
Regular fucking was always the norm, but was kept on the down low for both women. Whenever Baatar Sr was in the workshop with his younger son Baatar Jr, or even better yet on business trips, Kuvira would slip into Su’s bedroom and fuck the day light out of her. Many times Su would be left breathless after such a long and hard session. Being fucked by her student and personal guard gave Su the excitement she was lacking in her life. The metallic 10 inch strap-on which Kuvira had used many times on Su made her knees weak and tremble and her voice begging for more. Kuvira loved being in charge. By seeing her leader down on her knees doggy style position taking cock either in the pussy or ass, or letting Su straddle on the cock bouncing on it cheerfully made Kuvira realized she had power over Su. Su’s weakness being pleasured by Kuvira was her own downfall. She chose not to realize this, as this was a strategy used by Kuvira later on.
Nights when the entire household would be sound asleep. Su and Kuvira would fuck in the dance studio. These late nights were the best for both women. Kuvira enjoyed sucking on the matriarch’s soft and delicate nipples and teasing them in her mouth. The pleasures were receptive for both, but eating out Su was on a different level of orgasms. The moans and groans escaping from Su’s gentle mouth always sent shivers down Kuvira’s spine. The tasting of her lover’s wetness in her mouth made Kuvira lick and suck Su’s clit harder and stronger. Su’s back would arch in heightened ecstasy when approaching in the depths of undying sexual pleasures, scraping and digging her fingers into the younger metal bender’s hair. Su’s cum would linger in Kuvira’s mouth….that taste of Su was so delicious. How she loved sharing it with Su, kissing her passionately, exchanging cum in each other’s tongues.
Pleasuring Kuvira was a task Su found exhilarating, since her protégé always hid her emotions. Making Kuvira cum was Su’s way of telling her she adored and loved her. Kuvira enjoyed being the dominant one in their secretive relationship, but when Su was in charge, Kuvira gave in as an obedient puppy. The way Su would suck her core when she stood still leaning against the wall in the studio or sitting on Su’s couch in her private library quarters made Kuvira turned into a ravaged beast. Sex drove Kuvira wild. The way her older lover ate her made her want to fuck Su more….harder, faster. Sex between them was the flame which lit their love and desires….Sex among others would also drive them apart, obliterating their love.