...ent. It's that same mixture of guilt and desire that makes her want to stay. It might have been her curiosity but she wants to see this side of him more, wants to see so wanton and so completely out of control as he was a moment ago. She wants to see him happy.
"If you don't mind," she whispers. Their eyes lock and she can see fear and uncertainty radiating off of him in waves. The lust that he feels seem to win out, however, when his eyes droop in a way that she's never seen. The way that he's looking at her now causes her to flush and for the heat to build back up in her groin.
"Only you, Korra," Mako murmurs thickly as his hands reach into his trousers to pull out his still erect penis. "Only you."
She can't imagine the amount trust that he must have in her in order to do this, and this thought both thrills and scares her. Korra knows that trust is not something that comes easily to Mako, they had fought so much when she had first his pro-bending team because of this. But now, he's exposing himself to her in a way that could have never imagined.
"Do you have to look at me like that?" Mako asks, his voice is strained. He's stroking himself, but not with nearly as much fervor as before. He mostly looks uncomfortable.
Korra sighs, "...