The Lady of Darkness (Loki x OC)

Chapter 10

Before Sif and the Warriors Three looked for us in the throne room of the palace, Loki had me sitting down on his lap on the throne, kissing me hungrily. He created an illusion to show that he was sitting on the throne patiently while I stood at the foot of the steps, concealing us completely.

His fingers ran up my leg, squeezing at my thighs. "Loki, this is your father's throne. Don't you think it's a little-" I cried out when I felt his fingers deep inside me.

"As you were saying, Pet?" Loki murmured as he picked up the pace.

"We shouldn't be-" Unable to finish my sentence, I groaned against his neck as I became too distracted from the pleasure of his fingers pumping and curling inside of me.

"What father doesn't know won't kill him," he growled in my ear. "Now, enjoy the pleasure your king is giving you." His thumb rubbed along my button, causing my head to tip back as I sucked in a breath.

"I want you to do something for me," Loki whispered as I clenched around his fingers, taking in the sheer pleasure. "Will you do it for me?"

"What?"

He took his fingers out of me. I watched as he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean. A satisfied groan fell from his lips. Loki pushed me off his lap. He opened his trousers, pulling out his length. My mouth slightly opened at the sight of it. A pillow appeared right at his feet. "Kneel between my legs." I followed his instructions, placing my hands on his knees. He smirked, running his fingers through my hair. "Do you want to pleasure your king?"

I nodded my head. His hand grasped mine, making me hold his member in a firm grip. Hesitantly, I moved my hand upwards, causing Loki to shift. My thumb ran along the tip, causing his breath to shudder. Fearing I was hurting him, I moved my hand off.

"It's alright, Darling. Keep going," Loki assured me, placing my hand back on his length.

I moved my hand up and down until it hit the base, watching Loki's eyes close. He breathed heavily as he took in the sensation. Biting my lip, I continued to pump his member in my hand going at an easy pace. Watching him quivering from my touch gave me such power, my eyes moved to his member once more. My mouth watered, nearly salivating at the sight of it. I remembered an illustrated book I came across at the library one day that showed graphic paintings about sex and pleasure, but my thoughts were only thinking about one image I recalled.

While his eyes remained closed, I leaned forward and licked along his length before I wrapped my lips along the tip. Loki's body stiffened, his eyes meeting mine in shock. With a small smile forming, I continued to take him in my mouth, following the same motion that my hand did. Loki moaned, leaning further back into the throne. His hands formed into fists against the throne's armrests. As I took him deeper into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat, Loki grunted, hissing through his teeth as I continued pleasuring him.

When I thought he was on the verge of finishing, he pulled me out of his mouth. He hoisted me up to his lap, bunched my dress up, and pushed me down until his member was inside me once again. Just like the first night, we moved in perfect unison. His member hit the sweet spot inside of me which made my stomach tighten and my legs quiver. I gripped his shoulders tightly, enjoying the pace and sensation he was giving me. Feeling the final rush build inside of me, we released ourselves, feeling the beautiful bliss once more.

"Where did you learn that?" Loki questioned breathlessly.

"There was a book that had pictures of it at the library. I accidentally picked it up when I was looking for something else. I was curious and looked it over."

Loki grinned wickedly, "I can't wait to find out what else you learned from that book."

Footsteps started approaching us. Loki quickly fixed his pants and used magic to clean us up. He readjusted into the seat as I moved to where my illusional version was. Once we were in place, Loki removed the illusion and unconcealed us. It looked like we never moved from our place.