In Love with the Villain

Chapter 19

A/N: Remember that you can't report this story because I've warned you that this will have a more mature rating. For those of you that want to continue reading- read on and enjoy!

        -Breann

Loki’s POV

            I heard Breann come into the room but I kept my eyes closed. When I suddenly heard the shuffling of her feet stop, I raised an eyebrow, my eyes still closed. Too lazy to open my eyes, I cast out my scenes, enhancing them. If I could not have felt her presence, I would have opened my eyes but I could still feel her in the room so I didn’t bother to waste my energy, it had already been a stressful day with her running away and my plans.

            My breath caught in my throat as I tensed when I felt her eyes on my chest.

            Slowly I opened my eyes to find Breann’s eyes staring and taking in my bare torso. Her eyes weren’t leaving as her eyes roamed around my chest hungrily.

            Upon seeing her look at me like that with her innocent eyes I couldn’t stop the strangled groan rise in my throat as my eyes rolled back in my head. I had never felt so aroused in my life and I have had plenty of women in my bed for my own pleasure but none of them could come close to the sinful things that Breann did to me by simply looking upon me.

            Breann jumped when she heard my groan. A beautiful blush came upon her face as she tried to recover, luckily not knowing that I had caught her looking at me or else I feared that she would have distanced herself more from me. “Are you okay?” Breann’s innocent voice came upon my ears like a sweet lullaby that Mother used to sing to me when I was small. Upon hearing her innocent voice, her thinking I was injured, another loud groan ripped from my lips, my having no control on myself at the moment.

            She started to rush towards me to see what was wrong but I stopped her and waved her off. If she came any closer she could see my arousal and that wouldn’t be the most pleasant thing being caught like that.  “No,” I managed to say, my breathing ragged. Gods what this girl could do to me! She hadn’t even touched me and I was in this state! “I am fine.” I lied and she relaxed.

            I started to get up into a sitting position as I waved a hand discretely over my manhood under the sheets, causing my arousal to become as it was when she was in the washroom.

            I scanned Breann noticing that she had kept her pants on. I smirked and joked, “You’re no fun.” I mumbled.

            “Loki!” She yelled accusingly, her eyes wide and her cheeks burning a delicious red and once again I had to use my magic on myself.

            I chuckled from her innocence then rose my and in a mock surrender, not sorry at all.  

            “Where am I supposed to sleep?” Breann asked, looking around the room.

            My face twisted in confusion. “In the bed.” I told her as if I was talking to a child.

            Immediately the red on Breann’s cheeks came rushing up her neck. “What?” She squeaked. “But- but you’re in the bed.”

            “Yes,” I said, not seeing a problem with this. She was almost too innocent but that was a major turn on.

            Breann’s eyes landed on the green sofa. “I can sleep on the couch.” She offered.

            “What?” I asked, horrified by the idea. No lady should sleep on the couch. “You will not sleep on that dreadful thing.” I told her, anger rising in me that my Queen would think such a lowly thing upon herself.