Erotic Journeys: zuko x katara

Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in zuko x katara. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, zuko x katara.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “zuko x katara” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with zuko x katara,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “zuko x katara” baptism imaginable.