Freya and Tom have been married for several years now. One night at a family dinner with her parents Tom is horny and gets a little mischievous. He keeps giving her his Loki smirk and licking his lips knowing what it does to her. To top it off he keeps leaning over and whispering in her ear using his Loki voice. By the end of the night she is so worked up and Tom knows it. Freya does a bit of her own teasing though.
Freya was sitting on the edge of the tub shaving her legs as Tom was standing in front of the mirror busy shaving his beard. They were getting ready to go to her parent's house for a family dinner. Tom had been in a playful mood all day. Freya had her towel opened slightly trying to shave her thighs. She could feel Tom's eyes on her. She glanced up to see his blue eyes watching her intently through the mirror. She smiled deciding to mess with him some. She grabbed the bar of soap and wet it some in the tub then slowly rubbed it up and down her thigh. She heard Tom let out a soft moan. She grinned putting the soap down and shifted a little on the tub ledge so he could see a little bit of her exposed pussy. She started shaving again after a few minutes she heard Tom's voice. "Fuck!" She looks up to see he's nicked his cheek.
She tries not to laugh knowing full well why he cut himself. He'd been busy watching her instead of what he was doing. "You okay Honey?" She said with a little seductive tone.
He glances at her lust clear in his eyes but says nothing as he grabs a rag to stop the bleeding. Once it's stopped he goes back to shaving his face meanwhile Freya's finished her legs. She turns in the tub to rinse them before drying them and standing. She walks slowly to Tom and stands behind him wrapping her arms around his naked torso. She scratches lightly at his abs as she kisses his neck and nips lightly there. Her hands wander to his thighs rubbing and gripping lightly there but careful not to touch his clear growing erection. He moans out her name. "Darling??" She grins into his neck as she continues to kiss there. "Yes, my love?"
His head falls back as she continues to tease him. "What are you doing?" She smiles kissing his neck again before she stops and pulls away and walks out of the bathroom. She smirks hearing him growl.
She goes to their walk-in closet finding a dress she knows will drive Tom mad. She lays it on the bed as she goes to do her hair. Tom walks to the closet to get dressed eying her as he does. She smirks gets up and puts her dress on just as Tom walks out in a blue T-shirt and dark blue jeans. He stops in his tracks as he sees her outfit of choice for the night.
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She struggles with the zipper. She smirks as she turns to see Tom staring at her with a hungry look in his eyes. "A little help Tom??" She turns just as he starts to walk toward her. He reaches her but doesn't reach for her zipper. Instead, his hands wander into the sides of her dress moving to her stomach. She sighs feeling his hands on her skin. She lets him for a moment as she leans back into him. Her hands go around his neck pulling lightly at the hair at the base of his neck as she kisses him. He groans pulling her back into his now hard erection. Freya smiles feeling him and grinds into him a little before pulling away leaving him frustrated. "Zipper Tom." He growls as he zips her dress. He kisses her neckline as his breathing becomes heavy. His British accent is strong as he speaks his next words. "You know what this dress does to me, Darling!"
