Resurrection - Loki - Y/N - TikTok Story

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Author note........

18+ chapter.... Please feel free to skip as this chapter will be purely smut.

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The kiss was aggressive as Y/N pulled on Loki's hair and bit his tongue, drawing the smallest amount of blood that she then sucked out of his mouth and swallowed.

Loki managed to pull his head back.

"Untie me Y/N... I'm begging you" his voice was low and seductive as he looked from her eyes to her mouth.

Y/N leaned forward, pushing down onto him further, as she whispered in his ear.

"I like you begging," she grinds down again on him as she ran her tongue along the edge of his ear.

"Do it again" she breathed against his ear.

She can feel him straining against the leather of his pants and her own wetness building between her thighs. She bit her bottom lip as her hands travelled down his chest to his trouser buttons and pops them one by one.
She never breaks his gaze as Loki's breath catches in his throat as she reaches inside to free him.

"You're going to be a good little God, for once, and you're going to enjoy this"

She lent forward and whispered in his ear.

"I promise"

"Y/N" Loki was more breathless than he cared to admit.

His breath catching in his throat once again as she stood to slide her own trousers and panties off, before she took her rightful place back on him. A throne, made perfectly for her, she thought.

Y/N grabbed a fistful of Loki's hair again as she sunk slowly onto his hard length. Loki grunted as she bottomed out on him.

"FUCK Y/N!"

She feels too good, he thought.

"Mmmhmmm"

She rolled her hips as she pulled his hair back, exposing his throat to her. She lent forward and ran her tongue up over his Adams apple.

"For God's sake woman, untie me now," Loki's fists clenched behind his back as he strained against the chains.

Loki's pleading voice rumbled against her tongue as she pressed it to his neck. She licked her way around to the side of his neck under his ear before she then bit down, earning a growl from him.

"Oh no - not a chance my love" she mumbled against his sensitive skin.

Y/N rolled her hips again, starting to build her own rythm as she held onto Loki's hair. The feeling of being in control of such a powerful God was heightening everything for Y/N. She knew she wasn't going to last long like this.

Moans both escaped their lips as their pleasure built. Their bond only increasing it further as they fed off of eachothers heightened senses.

Loki couldn't help himself as he started to rise to meet Y/N's rythm. She pulled his hair harder.

"You are not in control of this Loki"

She slowed her rythm, she liked torturing him.

"This is punishment for not reaching out"

She let go of his hair and leaned back, her hands pushing down on his thighs so he couldn't move.

Her head lulled back at the sensation of the new angle. He was hitting the right spot continuosly as she started to bounce up and down.

Loki's eyes focused on her chest, her breasts bouncing with every movement. His breath ragged as she was taking every once of pleasure from him. If only she would untie him, he would have loved to be running his hands from her neck to her breasts, to between her legs.

The flithy moans coming from Y/N was getting Loki even closer. He felt her pleasure building as her walls tightened around him. Her nails digging into the material of his trousers and his skin beneath.
Her eyes squeezed tight as she felt that delightful constriction building in her lower abdomen. A few more bounces and she would peak with Loki following not far after. His own testicles tightened, ready to pump her full with his seed.

They were both lost in their shared building ecstasy, that they didn't hear the door to the room opening behind Y/N.