Mischievous Love (Loki x Reader)

POV's

Y/n POV

You know it's wrong, he kidnapped you for heavens sake! But the feel of him against you had you mesmerised. The smell of his aftershave tickling your nostrils as he kissed your neck. He pushed you down on the bed, his patience being tested with the small moan you let out when he nipped at your collar bone. You shifted upward, but he took your legs and pulled you back down to him.

"Where do you think you're going?" He smirks at you.

Lifting up your dress, he places your heel to his shoulder and starts kissing up your knee. You gasp as you feel him open mouthed kissing your thigh, feeling him nearing your heat. A load groan escapes his throat. He wants you bad. Slowly he pulls down the panties, damp from his touch. It feels like you've been waiting for this moment you're entire life.

He looks at you with eyes darkened with lust. "You're sure about this, Y/n?" he asks once again. "Yes." Your voice is barely is whisper at this point.

You throw your head back as you feel a long slick finger slide inside of you. You feel his gaze on you as you throw your head back in pleasure. He pulls it out agonizingly slowly, trying to tease you. He slides it in again, curling it up, reaching a specific spot making you moan softly. You feel his hair in between your thighs and his finger retracting. An groan escapes your lips as he licks softly over your sensitive clit. "L- Loki..." You try to say his name. He folds his lips over your clit and starts sucking. Your back arches and you grab onto the sheets as he enters a finger as well. Increasing the pace of his fingering.

"L- Loki... I'm going... to c-cum..." He suddenly stops and your legs quiver in anticipation as he moves over you. His thumb rubbing over his bottom lip. You frown at him, why'd he stop. You see his massive erection straining against his pants. Wow...

He quickly removes the ball gown from you, as if it's the easiest this alive to remove a corset. You feel shy, laying in front of a god. You try to cover up but he scowls. "Don't you dare! Your the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes upon."

He removes your arms from your breasts and takes one into his mouth, sucking on it hardly, your nipples scaving against his teeth, giving you goosebumps all over. He massages the other one in his hand roughly, barely able to hold himself back anymore. He switches breasts, doing the same with the other one. You notice he's still fully dressed and push him back. He looks at you, his eyebrows lifted in question.

"Your still dressed," You say in your sexiest voice. His eyebrows go down, as he tries to undress himself, and you stop him. "Let me take care of that, Your Highness." He groans when you call him that and pulls you in by your throat. "Don't tease me, little girl, you don't know what I'm capable of." You lean in and bite his lip slightly. "Neither do you."

You go down on your knees in front of him and unbuckle his belt. The green emerald on it shining brightly in the highly lit room. You unbutton his pants and unzip them. The black dress-pants fall to the ground You gasp when you see the size of his erection straining against his underwear. You softly palm him through the thin material. Looking up at him. You feel him twitch under your touch as he throws his head back and an animalistic groan fills the room.

You take the rim of his underwear und pull them down, revealing the full 12 inches of him. You gasp. Well he is a god. He looks down at your shocked expression, smirking, clearly aware of what your thinking. You take him into your hand, almost not ably to touch your fingers together. How is he going to fit? You feel a heartbeat in your pussy. The wetness nearly dripping down your thighs as you look at him.

You start moving your hand up and down his shaft as you take his head into your mouth, licking at the sensitive spots and sucking softly. You feel him grab hold of your hair and his gaze drifting towards you. You look up at him innocently. He suddenly thrusts his hips towards you, and you feel his head hit the back of your throat. You took in half of him. He clearly enjoyed it, smiling at you.

He does it again and grabs you hair tighter. You gag lightly, and tears fill your eyes. He doesn't notice and keeps going. You move your hand up and down his shaft with the rhythm of his thrusts and feel the tears running down your face. The drool coming out of your mouth. When you feel his dick twitching and the precum dripping salty on your tongue you push him away.

He frowns at you, and you rub over your bottom lip with your thumb. He looks at you, mascara streaks down your cheeks, drool down your neck, and hair wild, and wonders if he hurt you. "Did I hurt you? Is that why you pushed me away?" You laugh. You shake your head. You stand up, legs shaking and sit down on the bed.

You open your legs welcoming him. "I knew you were close to coming. But I'd rather have you do that inside my pussy than my mouth." Your voice is hoarse from the rough throat-fuck you just had, but you don't mind. He looks you up and down, smiling. He walks closer, pulling his button down shirt over his head. He pushes you down and pins your hands above your head. "You're in for a rough night you little slut."

"I'm more than ready." He bites your neck softly, but hard enough to leave a mark, another of plenty. He slowly started to insert himself into you, his girth stretching you. moans escaping your lips as he controlled his lust. He slowly started to move as he was halfway in, and you felt yourself fit him. You felt how he filled you. As he thrust in again, you lift your hips, forcing him to go deeper. "You, are going to be the death of me." He whispered. As he thrust hard, and hit the spot she longed him to. He hit it over and over, thrusting hard. Making her moan his name.

"Loki... I'm going..." Before she could finish her sentence she wrapped her legs around him, her walls closing in around him, her release making her see black spots. Her screams of joy making him happy that he could bring her to this point. She let go of him, and he thrust faster, making his release come too. He groaned in her neck as he thrust his ejaculation into her. He lay on top of her, breath racing.

Loki POV

He lifted his head, looking at her with a smile. "Wow" He heard her mutter to herself. He fell down next to her, covering them both with a light blanket. Not wanting her to chase him away. He heard her breath still racing. She'll still need him after this, so she couldn't chase him away, right? Most women needed him after sex.

"I'm going to the bathroom. Feel free to let yourself out, Loki." She said his name like she actually like him.

"You might not..." Before he could finish his sentence she tried to get up with fail. Her legs were shaking and she fell to the ground. She looked shocked, but sighed. She also knew this was coming. She was... happy, he could spend the night with her.

"Could you help me to the bathroom?" she asked finally. I happily obliged, picked her up and carried this beautiful woman to the bathroom. "A little privacy?" She asked as I looked at her. "We just had sex Y/n, so no offence, but I don't think there's anything I haven't seen. I even know about that cute mole on your left breast." I could see her blush, but she still shoo'ed me away.

She called me when she was finished and I carried her to the bed again. We slept together and she cuddled me all night. I could spend the rest of my life like this, if she'd only agree.