(A/N: Okay, the last chapter was getting long and I really didn't want to write it anymore. Still don't, but here we are. Enjoy, or don't.)
It took him playing with me for an additional thirty minutes to warm me up enough to fit all of his fingers inside of me. He slowly rocks his hand back in forth as he attempts to slide in his fist.
My body trembles as I struggle to hold my ass up towards him.
My hands feel numb as I squeeze against the rope he tied me in. My excessive pulling has only tightened them.
Drool puddles on the cot below me, caused by the gag.
As he slides his fist into me, I moan in pleasure around the gag and he chuckles "Do you like that, whore?"
I hum against the gag and he pulls his hand out. My body drops just a bit and he sighs "What did I say!"
My ass goes back up and he slips his hand in "That's a good little slut."
I take in a shocked breath. It was something I never thought I could feel. Pressure and pleasure overwhelm my senses as I melt into a state of euphoria.
I struggle to even myself out, before he begins shifting inside of me. His fingers curl down and I feel myself grow even more stretched.
As he slowly pumps inside of me, I feel shockwaves of bliss flowing over me.
I struggle for air as I allow myself to ride it out. I give in to him, completely, and allow myself to relax.
I moan around the gag as he jerks my entire body around with his hand.
He looks me over, before pulling out of me. I practically beg at the loss as he pulls me up by my bindings. He pulls the gag out of my mouth and asks "Are you enjoying this, whore?"
I take a deep gasp of air and he smirks as I look back at him "Yes, sir."
He sits back and orders "Ride my hand, Thor."
As he slips back into me, I almost fall forward, only he holds onto my restraints. As I begin to grind down on his hand, I bite my lip and try to silence myself.
My attempts are completely unsuccessful as I end up falling forward and screaming into his pillow as I grind down on his hand.
He ends up taking over for me again and picks up speed as he slams into the perfect spot over and over again.
As I spill on the blanket below me, he pulls out his hand and begins to play with my hole with only two fingers.
He smirks at me, before slipping in the big knotted cock. I close my eyes and try to control myself.
He stops for a brief moment, only to ask "Are you going to wake the whole camp?"
I bite my lip, before looking back to him and struggling out "I might need the gag."
He hums and forces me up by the rope, releasing the cock in the process. The knot holds it inside of me and Loki smirks as he stands "Stay up."
He runs his fingers through my short hair, before declaring "You are going to be in those ropes for a long time. If you need to tell me something, tell me now."
I gulp, before looking at him desperately "I want to know what to expect."
He hums, before moving to sit in front of me. As he takes the gag in his hand, he states "I'm going to fuck you with the knot for a bit, as a slow cooldown from my fist, and then I'm going to get you really overstimulated on the thick hard dildo. After you feel like you can't take anymore, I'm going to fuck your sloppy used hole, until I come inside of you."
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