... the jacket with more ease than expected. Then Asami's hands left Korra's, allowing Korra to push the sleeves down and pulling them off Asami's arms. The jacket dropped down on the floor somewhere behind Asami, Korra's hands were now on Asami's naked arms. The non-bender was wearing a black sleeveless top with dark red details on it, it looked great on Asami since it followed her curves in a way that was only flattering them.
"S-should I take t-that off for you t-too?" Korra brought out in not more than a trembling whisper, Asami smiled sweetly and nodded. Again Asami laid her hands over the ones of Korra, helping her to pull up the top and over Asami's head; black curls falling down on Asami's shoulder next to her neck. Korra gasped at the sight in appreciating amazement.
"Like the view?" Asami asked and Korra giggled nervously, she didn't like it, she loved it. Her heart was pounding loudly and very fast in her chest, her breathing was a little faster than normal. Korra's hands were placed on Asami's hips by the non-bender's hands and the tan fingers of the Avatar traced the creamy colored skin until she reached Asami's exposed breasts. They were soft, warm and bigger than Korra had thought, but she never seen the heiress topless; which probably explained it...