Azula Naked was in the mood for something fun and naughty. She’d always been a bit of a wild child and this night was no exception. As she walked through the darkness of night, she looked around her with a naughty smirk on her face. She was ready to let loose tonight and no one was stopping her. Her eyes searched the street for the perfect spot, when she suddenly spotted an alleyway that could offer some much needed privacy.

Excitedly, she quickened her pace and made her way to the back of the alley. Once there, she smiled as she felt the streetlamps providing just enough light for her to inspect her chosen spot. There was a large dumpster in the corner, garbage bags scattered around it, and a few trash cans in the middle. It was perfect. None of her friends would be able to find her in this place, and she could get up to no good for the night.

Azula stripped off her clothes slowly and sensually, feeling the cold night air on her skin, making her shiver with anticipation and her nipples harden. The thought of what was to come filled her with hope and lust, as she pushed all her inhibitions away. She stood naked in the dim light of the moon, ready for what ever was to come.

Suddenly, she heard a noise and looked up to find a figure standing at the edge of the alley. She gasped, ready to scream, but the figure raised his hand to quiet her. “Don’t be afraid,” he said, his voice low and husky.

Azula took a deep breath and stepped closer to the man, her eyes meeting his. He was tall with broad shoulders and a muscular build, dressed in a leather jacket and black jeans. His eyes were dark and filled with a smoldering intensity that made her knees weak. She stepped closer still, her eyes never leaving his as she reached out a hand towards him and said, “I’m Azula.”

He smiled and took her hand, running his thumb over the top of it gently as he replied, “Nice to meet you, Azula. My name is Ken.”

Ken stepped forward into the light and Azula could see the full extent of his body. He was definitely attractive, with finely defined muscles and a confident stance. He was exactly what she was looking for. She felt her heart racing as she stepped closer still, the desire in her body growing stronger and stronger.

Ken reached out and cupped her face in his hands, his eyes searching hers before he leaned forward and kissed her deeply. Azula felt a wave of pleasure rush through her body as his tongue caressed hers. She wound her arms around his neck as he pushed her up against the wall, his body pressing against hers and his hands roaming over her body, exploring every inch of her skin.

Azula gasped as Ken’s hands quickly slid down her body, his fingers tracing circles around her nipples, making her moan in pleasure. He continued his exploration of her body, his hands sliding down her stomach and lower still till they reached between her thighs. She gasped as he brushed his fingers against her, his touch sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

Azula gasped and moaned as Ken licked and kissed her neck, his hands exploring her body as his lips moved over her delicate skin. With one hand he cupped her breast, while the other slid lower to her inner thighs and she gasped in pleasure as he touched her. His kisses grew slower and more passionate as she felt her body ignite in pleasure.

Finally, Ken stepped back and looked at her with a smirk, “It looks like you’re ready for me,” he said with a laugh.

Azula smiled and stepped closer to him, pressing her body against his and whispering in his ear, “I’m more than ready.”

With that, Ken picked her up and carried her over to the dumpster in the corner of the alley. He placed her on the edge and stepped back, smiling as he looked at her. Azula smiled back, her desire for him obvious as she looked into his eyes.

Ken leaned forward and kissed her deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth as he explored her. She moaned with pleasure as his hands moved over her body, exploring every inch of her before he kneeled down and began to run his tongue over her inner thighs, making her shiver with pleasure.

His mouth moved over her, kissing and licking her as he made his way to her pussy. Azula moaned in pleasure as his tongue explored her, dipping into her wetness and making her beg for more. He moved his hands down to her ass and grabbed it hard, as his tongue and lips teased her most sensitive spots.

Azula felt her body quiver in pleasure as Ken continued his exploration of her body. His tongue moved over her body, his teeth lightly nipping at her skin as he moved to her nipples and sucked them hard. He moved his hands down her body and to her ass, pushing his fingers inside her as his tongue moved from her nipples.

Azula felt her body quivering in pleasure as Ken moved to her inner thigh and started to lick her there. His tongue moved around her pussy, teasing her until she was begging him to enter her. Finally, Ken obliged and pushed himself inside her, his thickness making her gasp in pleasure.

Azula moaned in pleasure as she felt him move in and out of her, pushing himself deeper and deeper with each thrust. She grabbed his shoulders and pushed herself against him, taking all of him. She felt the sensations building inside her, the pleasure intensifying with each thrust until she was screaming out in pleasure as she came.

Ken followed suit soon after, his body quivering in pleasure as he released his last thrust inside her. He smiled as he looked at her and kissed her softly on the lips, his hands tracing circles on her body.

Azula smiled and kissed him back, feeling content and satisfied. As they lay in each other’s arms, she knew that this was a night she would always remember.

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