Loki one shots

Round 2 (smut and w/ tasting you)

He smiles. "With pleasure!" He grunts as he follows you instructions. You where now back on bed and his chest on yours. You could feel your self getting hot around your clit. You breast's heaving up and down from long breaths. Just by feeling him on you, in every place made you horny as fuck.

His eyes had no remorse left for your silence. He wanted to hear you scream his name, wants you to tighten around him when he starts thrusting.
Loki's left hand starts a line starting from your diaphragm to your waist, all the way down to your wet parts. His index finger begins to tease you, making quiet whimpers come out your bitten lip mouth.

the tip of his nail hitting your clit every now and then was the best. Up and down and left to right, in circles... "fuck," you moaned sofly.
"Good girl," he responded with praise. Hw was getting routy with his body and finger. Slowly slipping it in and out of you every few circles. Finily he plunged two fingers, hid middle and ring, into you. All the way, and making sure he got every part inside your tight entrance.

Pre cum pooling inbetween hid fingers. Loki slowly pulls out and brings the two to his mouth. You wach as he gets every last drop of you in his mouth. This makes you want to cum right then and there, but you know better.
Sitting up on his knees, he picks up you legs and swings them on to his sholders. His mouth getting closer ans closer you your heat until, you feel his toung swish, in and out, all around you MOST sensitive parts. "Aah, uhhh." you went on. His grones sending little vibrations inside of you.

His tongue slipping in and out of you. He would let out sighs of pleasure every time he would do it. Apparently you taste heavenly. He slows down and kisses the top of your bit. He lets your legs down like glass and gets in his thrusting position.

You see what he's doing, and begin to get butterflies, and hold your breath, just slightly. You move your arm so that your hands are grasping the sides of your pillow, and your knees up, feet on the sheets, ready to be screwed.

He lines up, holding your waist down, getting his grip. And...THRUST. You moan, you whimper, getting tighter. Loki starts off slow, but gradually speeds up, until you could feel him holding back. "Oh my god, oh!" You can stop, and neither can he. Your hands are locked on the pillow, holding on for fucked dear life. Loki praises you with "good girl." Or "Fuck! Take it!"

You could only hold one for so much longer. He noticed. "Come on, you can. Let out." You sigh in relief, but he keeps thrusting. You push, and with only one you cum. You cum all over him, the sheets and the butterflies fade.

He keeps going until he finishes, which isn't that far after you. Once he does. He pulls out immediately, and almost crashes into you, bust caches himself with his forearms. His hair, wet, his body heat on yours.

You manage to bring your hand to his head and pull him into a quick make out session. He brings one of his hands to your face following your movements. "fuck." You whisper. "I know pet, just breath." He put his head in the crook of your neck, and you start to comb his hair.

You don't really get to aftercare, you both just fall asleep where you are, still with your body heat, and liquids mixing.