Beneath A Moonless Sky: A Thor Fanfic

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A smug smile graced Thor's face at the sound of Emily's affirmation, and he ripped her bra off with ease, giving little care to the popping sound as the clasp broke under the pressure of his hands. Emily didn't care, writhing beneath him as he buried his face in her breasts once more, his hands trailing down her slender body and pushing her skirt up roughly. Making quick work of her underwear, two fingers slid inside her with ease, his beard continuing to tickle her chest as she bucked into his touch.

Emily's hands clung to Thor's thick sinewy arms, admiring the tight build of his body as he encompassed her. Her small frame was well hidden behind all his godliness. She could feel his fingers curling within her, pumping with the beat of her heart as his gentle mouth ravished her delicate skin. She mewled softly, nimble fingers gliding over his silky locks lovingly. He was so beautiful.

"Emily." He whispered, breath hot against her ear as she ground into his hand, body begging for his complete attention. He let out an airy laugh, thick accent ringing like bells in her ears. He couldn't get any more attractive, and the dark blush that crawled up her cheeks only aroused him further.

"P-Please..."

Emily could feel the smile nestled on his face against the flat of her stomach and his hands gripped her hips so tight she thought they might bruise. "Please what?"

The question was a low growl, and it went straight to her nether regions. His fingers only quickened their pace and she had to fight against her own primal instincts to come unwound around his digits.

"Oh Gods, just fuck me." She grunted, pushing back aggressively and regaining some control as she sat up, capturing his lips with her own roughly. His fingernails dug into her back, dragging her off the table and holding her up only long enough to slam her back down again, bodies tangling together on the firm linoleum floor. Finally out from under the control of his thick fingers, Emily giggled as Thor allowed her to hold him down with her small arms. She trailed light, playful kisses down his toned and tan torso, humming happily as she reached his most sensitive areas.

Thor gasped, feeling her hot mouth wrap around his shaft. It had been so long since he'd felt an ecstasy like this...had connected to anyone like this. She was far more than he'd hoped to find when he came to drag his brother home, and if he wasn't careful, he wasn't going to want to go back. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, sturdy hands gripping her hair hard, steadying her mouth around him and holding her in place. She didn't resist, obediently bobbing her head to the pace he set, her fingers reaching to interlace with his own. She was good at what she did, and the God panted heavily beneath her.

"Allow me to ravish you." He instructed, knowing good and well that if she kept this up, he wouldn't last much longer. When she didn't move, he forcefully pinned her arms above her head and wrestled her for dominance, reversing their roles as he pulled her to her feet with utmost ease. She groaned with anticipation, body trembling with anticipation at what he might do next.

Thor's bright blue eyes were drinking her in, staring at her like she was the most beautiful work of art he'd ever seen. He cupped her chin softly, bringing their faces together as he poured his affection into a searing kiss. It made Emily feel weak in the knees, grateful that his rigid muscles were there to support her as she swooned.

"Do you trust me?" He asked huskily, a cheerful smile written in his eyes as he watched her. She was a hot mess, his hot mess. He could tell how much she was genuinely enjoying this. An excited smirk crept across her face and she nodded, heart beating in her ears and Thor moved even closer to her. He kissed her long and hard once more before walking around to her backside, continuing to very tightly hold her arms above her head. He bent her over the table, one resilient arm holding her wrists in place while the other hand steadied her hips.