𝐀𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝕃𝕠𝕜𝕚'𝕤 𝔸𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖

Let's play fetch!

Loki grabbed your face with his hand, and squeezed your cheeks together, "Oh you will regret that pet!" he says with sinful intent.

He didn't seem like the same god who may have shown you some mercy but now a merciless devil.

You contemplated whether you should have just swallowed, because actually you didn't care if you did. You just wanted to rile him up, never expecting that it would make him this furious. And now your persistent petty efforts to defy him seemed foolish, was it worth the punishment he had in store for you?Something inside you said it wasn't.

Too darn late now.

He grabbed a fistful of your hair and pressed your face towards his with a show of power. You felt his cum smear around the entirety of your face, and now you were fully covered in Loki's thick sperm.

You fought against his hold and forced your head away, shooting him a fierce glare, but he matched your stare with an even greater level of wrath.

"Lick your lips now! Taste me!" he barks out an order.

"No!" you yell back in defiance.

You couldn't help yourself, you enjoyed pestering him. You knew you were supposed to submit, but you couldn't fully lose control. You were too stubborn, and too aroused by his angry backlash, however harsh it was.

Both of you huffed in exasperation as Loki focused his icy gaze on you. But his irritated look soon morphed into a smirk when he noticed a pool of his seed still lay on the floor, he gazed at it and then at you.

"Don't even think about it" you say adamantly, observing his cheeky grin.

"Oh yes pet, you will lick my cum off the floor, suck it all up until the floor is spotless"

After a long moment of shaking your head in defiant refusal, you feel a drop of liquid fall onto your lips. You realised your strong head movements made the cum that was already on your face, drip down.

You observed Loki watching you, his eyes following the trickle of his seed that continued down your chin.

"If you allow a drop of my seed to fall from your chin you'll be severely punished girl!" his warning came across loud and clear.

You knew that licking semen off your face was better than lapping it up from the floor like a common dog. So you give in, deciding to demonstrate a greater degree of submission. Yet you still berated yourself mentally for what you were about to do.

With your finger you scoop up the trail of Loki's sperm and guide it inside your mouth, all the while Loki observes in lustful surprise. You maintain your full, tongue-whirling lip licking, until you were sure he was fully satisfied that you had tasted enough of him.

"There, I've tasted you. Your thick manly fluid has gone down my throat, are you happy now?" you curtly huff.

"No pet, I'm not happy—not happy because you've missed a spot" he looked to the floor and pointed, "That spot right there"

"What!" you snap, "but I just licked your cum off my face, there really is no need for the floor too!"

You took a deep breath, and held in your desire to add an insult. Loki merely grinned, enjoying the many expressions you make when you're annoyed.

"You will not waste a single drop of me—so get on all fours, kitten"

While his tone was more gentle, his words still carried the force of an order. But before complying with his command, you give a dramatic eye roll and a deep sigh to demonstrate your displeasure.