The Arrayed

Chapter 10

(Arraya)

His hands and lips are everywhere.

It is nearly rough and without abandon, but my body yearns for it. His fingertips are gripping my sides as he pulls me nearer to him, so close I could feel and hear his heartbeat. I knew his fingers would leave marks on my pale skin, but I could care less. All that matters at this moment is his presence, his smell, his taste. I crave for more, and yet it seems to be not enough. We lay on our sides now, facing one another while tucked close within each other's arms. Our legs are entwined and my hands are finding themselves with fistfuls of soft black hair. Our kisses are deep and urgent while leaving us both breathless for want of air, but we both seem to not want to pause. Almost as if a breath would mean death and not life.

As my thoughts finally resurface, I look between us and suddenly notice that we are nearly naked. I could not remember taking off any articles of clothing... but then my mind is consumed by his touch. Like the way his thumbs right now, seem to rub my nipples before giving way to his mouth and his sweet hot breath. I nearly collapse when I first feel his mouth suckling and gently biting them, so much so that a wave of pleasure instantly rises through me and I release a moan. The feeling is so intense that my arms and hands release the grasp on his hair and neck to grab the head board. Grasping on to it as hard as I can, trying desperately to hold on for dear life, fearful that my body would float away. I am trying to keep my body here as I feel my mind completely abandon me. Right now I can think of nothing but his touch, his lips , his breath. "Please--Please--Aaaah--Loki..." I groan. "What is it my darling sweet?" His lovely voice asks between kisses. His mouth is now on both my breasts, alternately lavishing them with wanted attention. " I ---want---oh goddess" "Tsk, tsk,tsk" Loki says, looking at me with heavy lids and sliding his hand down to my ribs, past my navel and onto the inside of my thigh. "Not Goddess...God. I'm am your God. Loki God of Mischief. You shall worship no other than me, my darling sweet. For it is I, that you will ever need." I nod my head in agreement. It is him that I want so desperately,it is only him and will ever be him. My God. My Loki. It is right then that I feel his hands slip under my panties roaming until he stops at my core. I gasp loudly when he then he carefulIy slips his fingers through my folds. Loki laughs in delight at my reaction to this new exhilarating sensation. It all seems to much. I feel as if I will implode.

"You are so wet darling, so wet for me." Loki says as he lifts his mouth from my breast to look at me. His eyes are dark and in this light look almost black. I stare at his lips and give him a silent nod. The quiet is no more again, when he inserts a finger in my core. In and out it goes;first one, then two, and then before I can speak, there is three. The feeling is so delicious I never want it to end. I start to feel a coiling heat within my belly and my breathing becomes more erratic and I want to scream. Loki is still intently staring at me, smiling and revelling in my pleasure, then before I know it he shifts his position. Both hands leave my breasts and core, and I whimper at the loss of attention. I watch him use one hand to hold himself up above me, while the other positions his cock at my entrance. He looks at me again, as if he is waiting for my consent. I nod quickly and then he pushes in gently. The feeling is strange but not unpleasant. He leans down and whispers to my ear,

"Love this will hurt the more I push in, but I want you to know that I will make the pain quick. Once I am in all the way, it will start to feel better I promise."

I nod again, preparing myself.

Loki quickly rushes forward fully and groans out loudly, commenting on how tight I am. I feel an intense burn and a throbbing pain and I scream despite my attempt to mentally prepare.

"Shhh, darling, it is done," Loki manages to say with bated breath, "I will stay like this until you adjust. Then I will start to move slowly, it will feel better...trust me love."