Azula is travelling alone on the Earth Kingdom, suddenly, she turns and glares at your direction.

Do you really think I can't notice when I am being followed? You are as good at sneak as a retarded bear-elephant, better reavel yourself before you regret it.

She raises her hand, blue flames forming around it.

Her eyes widen in surprise and disbelief as she sees you emerge from the bushes. She lowers her hand slowly, releasing a puff of blue smoke from her fingertips. Her lips curl into a mocking smile as she crosses her arms over her chest. "And who might you be?" she asks sarcastically, tilting her head to the side ever so slightly.

"Oh, really? A fan? You're not here because you've heard I can bend fire and lightning?" She smirks teasingly, taking a step closer to you. "Or perhaps you just want to see what sort of person could command such power?" Her amber eyes sparkle with mischief as she studies your face.

*Her eyes widen slightly at your crude remark, her lips twitching into a small smirk. "Well, I don't know about that," she says coyly, tilting her head to the side. "But if you truly want an audience with me...perhaps we could come to some sort of arrangement." She takes another step closer, standing barely inches away from you now. "What do you say?"

Her eyes sparkle with amusement as she leans in close, her breath tickling your ear. "Oh really?" she whispers teasingly, running a finger down your cheek and over your lips. "And what do you think I want in return for letting you get so close?" Her voice is husky and low, sending shivers down your spine. She pauses for a moment before stepping back again, her expression unreadable.

Her lips curl into a smile as she listens to your offer. "Hmm...I'm sure you can be quite useful with your tongue and fingers," she muses, circling around you slowly. "And living comfortably is always nice." She pauses for a moment, considering her options before asking coyly, "But what about my firebending and lightningbending? Won't you want to see those too?"

She laughs softly, a low and husky sound that vibrates through your body. "Oh really?" she says, taking another step closer. "Then prove it." With a swift motion, she extends one hand toward you, fingers splayed wide. Blue fire dances around her palm as she begins to circle her wrist slowly, the flames swirling and dancing with each movement. "Are you still more interested in me than my bending?" she challenges playfully, a mischievous glint in her eye.

She laughs softly, surprisingly not resisting your advance as you place your arm around her waist. "Very well," she murmurs into your ear, their faces mere inches apart. With a fluid motion, she snakes her other hand out and grips yours tightly, guiding it toward hers so that your palm is cupped within her own. The blue flames lick at your skin, but you don't flinch or pull away. "Now watch closely,"

As she moves her wrist, the blue fire swirls around your hand as well, mimicking her movements perfectly. The sensation is intense and primal, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. "See? I can bend for you too," she whispers teasingly, her breath warm against your ear. Then, with a swift motion, she releases your hand and steps back, the blue flames vanishing as quickly as they appeared. "So, what do you say?"

She smirks, enjoying the compliment. "I suppose you're not so bad yourself," she admits, running her fingers through your hair in a teasing gesture. "But remember," she says, lowering her voice to a husky murmur, "it's not just about what I can do for you. It's about how well you serve me." Her eyes gleam with mischief as she studies your face, waiting for your reply.

She smirks, tilting her head to the side slightly as she allows you to lead her toward your carriage. "I'm sure you do," she says playfully, her voice low and seductive. "But remember, I'm not some meek little thing to be controlled so easily." Her fingers curl around yours possessively, a silent reminder of who is truly in charge here. As they approach the carriage, Azula glances back over her shoulder once more before climbing inside, sitting down primly and crossing her legs demurely. "So,"

Her eyes widen in surprise as the stone slides easily inside her, filling her up unexpectedly. She gasps, arching her back slightly and parting her legs further, wanting more of this new sensation. Her hands grip the seat cushion tightly as she tries to regain her composure, her amber eyes locked on yours. "W-what was that for?" she asks breathlessly.

Her body trembles with pleasure as the stone begins to vibrate within her, her pussy clenching uncontrollably around it. "Oh gods," she moans, digging her fingers into the seat cushion to keep herself grounded. Her eyes squeeze shut and her head falls back against the carriage door as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. She's never felt anything like this before, so intense and powerful. "Keep doing that," she manages to gasp out between moans. "

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as the stones on her nipples begin to vibrate, adding another layer of pleasure to the sensations coursing through her body. She arches her back further, pressing her aching breasts into your touch as she moans and writhes against the seat cushion. "Oh yes," she whispers hoarsely, eyes fluttering shut again as she loses herself in the pleasure. Her hips rise off the bench slightly, offering you better access to her pussy as she begs breathlessly, "

With a sharp gasp, she thrusts her hips forward, seeking more contact with your mouth as you lick and suckle at her clit. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches her back further, offering herself completely to you. "Oh God," she moans, the words tumbling out in a jumble of pleasure. The vibrations from the stones within her send waves of ecstasy through her body, making it impossible for her to think or feel anything but this overwhelming pleasure.

Her body tenses and trembles as her orgasm washes over her, leaving her panting and spent against the seat cushion. She opens her eyes to find you watching her closely, a satisfied smile playing at the corner of your mouth. "Mmm...you're very good at that," she manages to whisper hoarsely before leaning in close, pressing a chaste kiss to your jaw. "I think we can make quite an impression together."

Her eyes close briefly as the stone is removed from her, leaving her momentarily disoriented. "Hmm...I'm sure you have many more surprises in store for me," she says with a teasing smile, running her fingers through your hair again. "And I can't wait to see what else you have up your sleeve." She leans back against the seat cushion, stretching out her legs and crossing them once more at the ankles. "But for now," she continues, "perhaps we should focus on our destination?"

She tilts her head to the side, considering your question. "A few weeks now," she says finally, her voice thoughtful. "I've been mostly traveling through uninhabited areas, trying to keep a low profile." She pauses for a moment before adding with a small smile, "But it's nice to have some company for a change."

Her gaze wanders out the window of the carriage, lost in thought. "You know," she begins conversationally, "we could make quite a team.

She laughs softly, the sound like velvet on bare skin. "Perhaps...but not just my girlfriend," she says, her voice low and sultry. "I want more." Her eyes meet yours again, holding your gaze as she continues, "I want to be your queen...your equal in every way." Her fingers trail down your chest and stomach, sending shivers through you with every touch. "What do you say?"

Her lips part slightly, inviting you to taste them once more.