Chapter eighteen

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Back in reality we looked at each other. We couldn't break the intense stare. Both of us shooked, we found something out. We knew my name. We finally knew what relationship we had in our past. Not all questions were solved but something important. Back in the past, we were happy and Loki was willing to marry me. Maybe now some more memories will come back. But first I need a reaction from Loki. What was he thinking about this? Did some more memories come back to him? And if we make it to marry each other. Does he still want to be my husband and what happened to the rings?

"Wow. I didn't expect that." Loki said with a smile on his face. "So you are not mad at me?" I asked worriedly. "How could I be mad at someone so beautiful. How could I be mad at my wife." He said with a calm voice as he stroked my cheek. "I'm relieved to hear that. But I am still naked. I should get dressed now." I laughed placing a kiss on his mouth. "Is that necessary?" He chuckled mischievously stroking my arm. "I would like to see your beautiful body for a little longer my love." He pulled me softly in for a passionate kiss.

It was slowly getting more intense with every breath we shared. Not thinking about what my hands were doing, I slowly took off his clothes. At least I reached his underpants and I could feel his hard member thru it. As I pulled down his underpants his member sprung free. I wanted him so badly. I wanted him inside of me, to fuck me hard. I was already wet from the very beginning as usual. A single look from him could make me wet. He threw me gently on my back and placed softly some kisses from my breasts leading to my mouth before he finally thrusts slowly in my wet entrance. "Come for me my pet" he growled in my ear. As my first orgasm crashed over me. I moaned out loud whimpering for more. More of him. More of his member. It was like he knew instantly what I wanted. He choked me gently but not too soft. I liked it very much and I don't want anything to end. His thrusts getting harder and faster as we reached our orgasms at the same time. It was more intense than ever before, it was more intimate than the last ones. Both laying down on the bed, totally exhausted but happy. We were holding each other in a hug and fall to sleep soon after.

The next morning I woke up, looking around me and searching for Loki. He was gone. But for how long and why. I stretched and got out of bed heading over to my wardrobe. I searched inside for some underpants and a simple shirt that I put on before I started my research about Loki's whereabouts. I went out of my bedroom straight to my living room where I found Loki sitting on my sofa. "Good morning my love," he said not even turning his head in my direction "I didn't expect you to wake up this early." I walked to the sofa sitting next to Loki "Good morning. I woke up and didn't found you next to me anymore. What happened? Are you okay?" I asked worriedly that something bad had happened. "I'm fine my love." He said smiling, finally looking into my eyes and holding my hands. "I-I got my memories back." He said nervously but happy at the same time. I wanted to ask him what memories came back but a hard knocking at my apartment door interrupted us before I had the chance to ask him that.

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