"Loki, Please." You mewl. Your arms are bound tight above your head, your feet resting delicately on the ground, your eyes shrouded by your soft thick velvet scarf. You just want to see him, gaze upon your lover, but he has you dangling by a thread waiting for his next move.
"I only want to see you Loki, please." You softly whimper. You feel a long hard finger press against your lips and a silvery voice whisper "Hushhh." the finger gently slides over your smooth lips as the others join it and cup your face a thumb slowly smoothing over your lips as they tremble to the touch. The thumb is replaced with a soft gentle kiss, most unlike Loki, usually being so forceful and passionate, he must like having you at his complete mercy.
You melt into the kiss as his hands wander over your strapless velvet dress and over your breasts down your waist and over your hips. He gently cups your buttocks and draws your body close to his. You can feel the heat from his body, his naked chest pressed up against you and it drives you wild with desire. You hadn't realised that since you were blindfolded he had removed his ceremonial armour and leather outer garments. His hands slide up your back to caress you, you like this softer side and swoon to his touch softly cooing "Ohhhh, Loki".
"No!" he commands as he pulls away from the kiss, "What's wrong Loki?" you ask with no reply. "Loki, can I see you now?" you murmur trying to look through the blindfold searching for any chink in the fabric. As quickly as you had requested the blindfold is slipped off and you blink as your eyes adjust to the light taking in his chambers. His glossy black and gold gilt four poster bed is only paces away, the Green Velvet sheets neatly folded over the soft plump mattress and the pillows fluffed up, the tall posts twisted and reaching up to the ceiling. You must be dangling from the Chandelier. You squint and try to turn looking for him, he appears from your right smirking slightly, both his hands raking through his hair as he stretches and takes your form in. You smile at seeing him stretching his muscles flexing across his chest and his arms taught with the tension of the stretch, his lithe slender body and smooth flawless skin always made you flush.
You open your mouth to speak, "Silence" he sharply spits, the smile disappearing from his face as he rushes towards you. His hands swiftly moving to cup your face more firmly this time, almost with bruising pressure and he presses a finger to your lips again. "I want to hear you longing for release, I want to hear everything in your fibre being pleasured by my touch and I want to hear you come" his voice filled with such command as you start to nod. His harsh cruel mouth forms into a smile and then softly whispers "..without a sound or a word being uttered from your lips. I want to hear your body aching for the pleasure only a God can give you."
Your eyes widen not understanding his meaning but before you can protest he blows a stream of glittering green mist into your mouth from his and as you inhale you can feel the magic working in your lips, mouth and throat. You open your mouth to speak and nothing comes out, your words are lost in the back of your throat and a gentle murmur of surprise simply echoes from you. You are mute and cannot make a noise above an inward moan. You look at him perplexed momentarily, but accepting, for what can you do whilst dangling from the Chandelier?
He smiles sweetly, you've only seen this smile once or twice, intriguing how your silence and obedience provokes such a reaction now, he is usually so eager to see you strong, to have you try and beat him at everything, despite being a God and knowing he can always overpower you.
He slowly slinks towards you and kisses you softly on the mouth, his lips barely touching yours. His hands slide up your back and effortlessly pinch at the zipper on your dress, slowly achingly he pulls it down with one hand tracing your bare flesh with the other. The dress gently slips away and he embraces you deeply his hands moving delicately all over you.
He pulls away from the kiss that had lingered so gently his fingertips curving round your back and up to your breasts, he cups them gently, almost feeling the weight of them and softly moans under his breath. You try to release a sound to show your appreciation as his hands start to massage your breasts, but nothing more than a gentle moan escapes your chest, Loki smirks knowing you want to moan harder and his fingers graze your nipples which harden to the touch. He slowly circles his thumbs over them as they harden and you feel the ache of pleasure growing where he has touched and pooling in the heart of your pussy.
Your voice tries to escape you as you reel from his touch, which only serves to excite him more. He leans forward only glancing up to see your eyes rolling into your head and teasingly flicks his silver tongue over your left nipple whilst he continues to circle around the other. You shudder a little to such a simple touch and try to cry out again, but nothing. This appears to delight him as he flicks his tongue out again, longer this time and circling over the whole of your nipple before taking it in his mouth and sucking gently his tongue moving, teasing and gliding right on the tip making you inhale sharply to the sensation. He then moves to your other nipple, the cold air on your moist nipple making you groan silently for more, his other thumb takes over as he starts to lick and suck your other nipple in slightly faster circles, coiling around the tip again and again.
You rock against him as his pace quickens your nipples raw with excitement and your pussy tenderly throbbing as your desire grows. He glides his hand from your right nipple and slowly starts sliding it down your body, past your stomach, across your pelvis and into your black satin underwear until his fingertips are only a breath away from your throbbing clitoris, your hips shift forward to try and meet his touch, but you can feel him smile cruelly as he removes his lips from your nipple, the cold air making you murmur.
He brings his face close to yours, you can see his deep icy green eyes as they flicker over your flushed face. You know your cheeks are burning as much as your nipples and wet pussy. He smiles "I can see your entire frame is flushed with desire, your body is aching to be touched and your lips aching to be kissed" he whispers, "you must show me how much you want it however." You try to make a sound to beg and plead for his touch and his kiss. But you have to resort nodding your head deeply and pleading with your human eyes your brow furrowing and your mouth trying to form the words "Please."
"Do you think you have earned your reward with your silence yet?" he questions. His voice deepens "I think you need to endure some more to truly appreciate your reward." He leans in to kiss you and softly starts curling two fingers over your clitoris making you shake and quiver. He takes his free hand and embraces you close to him, his naked chest pressed up against yours his fingers gently circling over your engorged clitoris, the touch so soft and sweet. You try to cry out and moan but nothing more than a whimper vibrates through your lips.
The kiss deepens as he feels your longing, your tongues intertwine and knot furiously, his lips are pressed hard against yours, his scent fills your lungs as you breathe him in. He almost smells of peppermint, metal and sweet grass. He stokes his fingers over your clitoris as you feel the warmth spreading to his touch. Massaging so gently and achingly slowly you feel that every tiny movement will make you explode.
His free hand glides up your back as he plays with you and slowly draws back down again his nails grazing hard into your skin, a muffled moan escapes from the hard kiss. The burning sensation of the trail of nail marks in contrast to the soft sweet tiny movements from his other hand only making you want more, you see your chance to tease him back and take his lower lip between your teeth biting hard, but playfully.
He pulls back and starts to laugh removing his fingertips from your clitoris, you whimper to the loss of his touch and his skin close to yours. He brings his fingers to his lips and gently licks the taste of you from them and smiles gently before drawing back in close to you.
He delicately runs his fingers up your back along the tender flesh making you hiss with pain and pleasure, gently up your neck and softly entangling his fingers into your hair. He shoots you an icy stare and another cruel smile forms at the creases of his mouth, before you have time to register his mischievous grin he grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls your head back with enough force to make you stiffen in surprise.
He lowers his head close to your face and whispers tenderly into your ear "You're such a delicate flower my dear" and then growls slowly "With such sharp thorns." his teeth gently nipping at your ear lobe releasing a soft murmur from your chest. "I am glad that I plucked you from the weeds, you are truly fit for a King with all a Queen's ferocity, and all a Whore's longing." His bitter-sweet words make you swoon and sigh.
"Now show me you want it." He commands. You try and press your body up against his, nod heavily, writhe against him, begging with every inch of your being for your want for his touch.
"Good my pet" he whispers as his releases his grip on your hair and slides his hands down your sides to slip your panties off, they fall to the floor and he slowly draws his fingers along your inner thigh, you quiver to the delicate touch. He softly cups your sex in his hand pressing his palm gently against your clitoris and then curves his fingers round to meet your hot wet lips. "I see you are longing for me even here" he coos, you nod and close your eyes furrowing your brow again, pleading with everything you have. He gently teases his fingertips over your wetness, brushing against your lips back and forth as you shake and loll your head. He leans in closer and whispers "Am I your King pet?", you nod more fervently and buck your hips and body toward him, he soothingly whispers "Goooddd" as he gently slips his fingers inside you the pleasure shooting through your body as you jolt to his long fingertips exploring your pussy, rocking, massaging and circling inside you, pressing softly and slowly against your hidden spot.
You can feel yourself getting wetter and tighter, your pussy throbbing to every little movement he makes. His slender dexterous fingers rolling over you, filling you completely, slipping in and out gently as you shudder and sigh. He moves in closer and breathes softly into your ear "More?" trailing his tongue from the top of your lobe and sucking at the bottom. You feel hazy now, his circular, delicate motions sending you into a dizzy trance, you nod lazily. He presses a little harder inside you bearing down on your g spot his fingers rippling over the textured flesh there your legs buckling and shaking, "I said, do you want more?" he hisses flicking his tongue over your ear again. You nod again harder again trying to make moans with your mouth and only a muffled, aching groan escaping your chest.
He kisses gently down your jawline whilst returning to his achingly slow pace kneading and pressing inside you. Kissing more, down your neck, between your breasts, down your smooth stomach and belly button and before you know it, he is kneeling. Kneeling for you and looking up at you with a mischievous smirk and a raised eyebrow whilst still working his fingers slowly inside you. He shifts his weight onto his left leg and brings his right up between yours spreading them slightly. Your balance precarious now as your arms, almost weightless, still hang from the chandelier your stance wider than you can almost manage. All forgotten as he moves in closer to your sensitive nub and flashes his tongue across it. You whimper silently the fast movement of his tongue and the slow movement of his fingers almost sending you over the edge.
He chuckles as you tremble and reel and again slides his tongue across your clitoris, harder this time making your legs almost give way again. And finally he presses his lips down on you licking and sucking furiously as he continues to massage you inside softly. He swirls his tongue over you, licks long hard powerful strokes up and down, sucks your sensitive, swelling nub and covers it in kisses.
You feel yourself falling into your heat, the sensation of his touch and tongue as he tastes you and his lips smack softly on your skin. He senses your body quaking with anticipation, he knows you are close to climax and starts to settle into a gentle rocking rhythm with his fingers and a delicious circling motion with his tongue, his mouth pressed hard against your sex.
The new rhythm sends you over the edge as you start to feel your heart almost stop, holding in your breath. Silence fills the room as you feel the warmth start to spread and without warning you start to orgasm like an explosion across your skin bleeding deep into your muscles, into your core. The powerful waves washing over you again and again making your head spin, your legs bucking, the chandelier tinkling as you shake, you are screaming out, screaming his name over and over, but not a sound escapes you as Loki works still gently inside you deepening your pleasure and now softly licking over you, again and again as you push yourself against his mouth. Finally he makes an appreciative "Hmmming" noise and you feel yourself relax, faint and weak as the climax peaks and ends.
He slowly slides his fingers from your folds and gently kisses you, you jolt as your sensitive, tender nub receives the kiss. He stands up, powerful and impressive before you, his chest glistening with sweat, obviously it had turned him on to see you helpless and silent as he worked on you. He touches his fingers to his mouth and plunges them deep inside licking every last drop of you off him and removes them with a delicious popping sound. His hands gently slide up your sides and he props you upright, your legs wont function and he cradles you as you start to fall. He pulls you in close, the sweat on your bare naked skin slick against his, he gathers you up and whispers into your ear "Well my sweet, since you have been so obedient and have demonstrated your pure desire and aching for me, I think you deserve your reward now."
