Revenge

Mine

You kicked off your heels the second the door closed behind you. Feeling rather pleased with yourself, you were ready to relax for the night before you started putting your plan together.

Loki however had other ideas.

"Now we're alone, I think we need to talk."

You knew the look he was giving you was meant to be laced in anger, but it had the opposite effect it just made you want him.

"What about?" You feigned innocence, taking a step back until your back hit the wall.

"I told you, feelings or not that you're mine." He caged you in, his hands resting either side of your face. "So why flirt with him when you knew I could hear you?"

In all honesty you'd completely forgotten about the earpiece when you had your moment with Bucky. You could've told Loki that, but you were quite enjoying the possessiveness he was showing you. The feeling that someone wanted you was intoxicating. Especially when that someone was someone like Loki.

"Maybe I like him?" You countered.

Loki knew you did like Bucky, or you were at least attracted to him. It didn't sit well with him, not even a little bit.

"And if I'm not willing to let you go?"

"Then you'll have to up your game because it looks like you've got some competition." You smirked.

Loki smiled, his eyes glimmering. "Oh I think you've forgotten who you're talking to pet."

His lips crashed desperately against you, pushing you up harder against the wall. Your tongues danced together, his dominance shining through. It didn't take long before you could feel your underwear becoming wet. He had the power to undo you with just a kiss. It was what kept you coming back for more. He knew your body well and what to do to make it react in the way that he wanted.

He nudged your feet apart, his hand sliding under the soft fabric of your dress. You held back a whimper as he palmed you through your underwear.

"So fucking wet already." He smiled. "This for me or that insignificant mortal?"

"Wouldn't you like to know."

He growled before ripping your underwear from your body. You didn't have time to protest before his fingers were inside you.

"You. Are. Mine." He accentuated each word with every movement inside you.

"Fuck...Loki..."

"That's it pet, scream my name so everyone knows who you belong to." He growled.

"I don't belong to anyone." You tried to argue through the pleasure he was bringing you.

"We'll see about that pet."

His teeth grazed that sensitive spot on your neck, sending a jolt of pleasure through you. You didn't have it in you to fight him. Your body burning, needing more. He nipped at the skin along your neck, marking you as his. The coil in your stomach threatened to snap, your breath catching in your throat.

"Cum for me pet." He purred, brushing his thumb across your swollen nub.

His name repeated on your lips as you tumbled into a state of pure euphoria. You gripped onto his strong arms to keep your legs from buckling beneath you as you came. He didn't stop, pulling you through your orgasm.

When your body stopped shaking he placed a soft kiss against your lips.

"Loki..."

"Oh I'm not finished with you yet." He promised.

He threw you over his shoulder, landing a firm slap against your ass. You yelped out in shock.

He set you down at the foot of your bed, pulling your dress up over your head. His eyes darkened as he looked at you.

"So beautiful."

You blushed, looking away. You had never taken compliments well, feeling less than content with how you looked. Loki moved your head to look back at him.

"Have I ever lied to you?"

You shook your head. Sex with him was easy, but this soft side? It was scary, more intimidating than when he was angry.

"Then accept the compliment."

You took a step back from him, things were getting too real. Too much like an actual relationship, something you desperately didn't want anymore.

"Loki. Stop."

He sighed walking towards you. "What is it you want from me Sky? To fuck you like you mean nothing?"

"Yes!" You admitted, throwing your hands up in the air. "I told you I don't want a relationship."

"Why? Because of the soldier? Or the Captain? Because the list is getting longer by the day!"

You stood in shock. "Steve?"

"He had his eyes on you all night!"

"That was the plan you idiot!"

You turned to find something to cover yourself when he stopped you.

"No. You want me to fuck you then fine. I'll fuck you."

"Finally!" You shouted back.

He pulled his cock free, pumping it in his hand before he pushed you down on the bed.
"On your knees pet."

You did as you were told, lifting your ass into the air. His hand came down, burning the skin as he slapped your ass. From the position you were in you couldn't hide how much you enjoyed the sting. He repeated the action the other side a sadistic smile gracing his face as he watched the skin become red.

Lining himself up with your slick entrance he thrust into you. A cry emitted from you as he stretched you.

"Just remember you asked for this pet." He warned you.

There was no care behind what he was doing, yet you'd never felt safer. You knew if you told him to stop he would. The sounds of your skin slapping together filled the room as he pounded ruthlessly into you. He wrapped your hair around his fist, lifting your head.

From where he was stood he could see the pure pleasure on your face. He knew how rough he could get when he was irritated and you were taking it beautifully. You'd tried to push him away but all it had done was pulled him closer. If you could handle his jealous, domineering side then there was nothing you wouldn't accept about him.

You began shaking as he hit all the right spots, grazing his cock over the spot that sent stars scattering across your vision.

"Loki..."

"I know I can feel you." He picked up the pace, not caring if he was hurting you. "Fuck! Skylar! Cum for me!"

Two more thrusts and you were screaming his name, letting your body pull you into an earth shattering release as you coated his cock in your juices.

The feeling pulled Loki helplessly over the edge. His teeth sinking into your shoulder as he released himself inside you.

He cleaned you up before you both crawled into bed utterly spent. Your emotions were like a tidal wave, threatening to drown you. You didn't want to admit you had feelings for him but you did. The problem was he wasn't the only one on your radar now.

You had to keep your focus on the revenge you were desperately craving. It was all you could concentrate on. The only thing you could control.