Professor

Ch. 16 - In the shadow of your arms

Alice stood in front of the door, her eyes settling on Loki who was lying on the bed. She stretched her arms and leaned against the door jam.

What a night.

It was late and dark outside. Other than a small lamp on the nightstand, there was no light in the room. One hip jutted out to the side, the young girl crossed her arms under her breasts.

Loki looked up, taking in the sight of her.

Alice took an hesitant step towards the bed. All she wanted right now was to forget everything about this awful dinner. Crawling next to him, she snuggled into the warmth of his arms. Without a word, Loki pressed his face into the crook of her neck and she felt his body relaxing. Bringing his mouth to her ear, his warm breath came tickling her sensitive skin,

"Is Emily alright ?''

Alice nodded slowly, the tip of her nose ghosting against his pale skin as he closed his eyes for a while. After a while, she gathered the courage to talk,

"She needs to know who her biological father is, Loki."

His eyes darted open and for a second, she saw the dull pain that crossed them. Against all odds and despite his clenched jaw, Loki sighed,

"I know."

For a moment, Alice thought he was angry. It was until she heard him mumble,

"Are you alright ?"

Alice shrugged as to answer, snuggling deeper into his arms.

"This Leo Fischer really likes you." Loki muttered.

Alice closed her eyes. How could she tell him Leo was living next door to her room ?

Not now, she decided as she felt Loki investigate her body, his fingers gently tugging at her clothes.

The young girl pushed her hips back against him, pressing them into his groin on purpose. A groan escaped Loki's lips and she felt his hand running down her bottom, then slowly lifting the material of her dress up. 

"You're mine." Loki grunted, his fingers soon brushing against her soaked panties.

"Is having sex with me your answer to Leo Fischer's abusive flirting ?" Alice chuckled, the anticipation of what was coming making her even more wet.

Loki grinned against the bare skin of her neck, causing her whole body to shudder,

"Oh no, Miss Parker, I'm a gentleman." he patronized, "Sex isn't the answer, sex is the question. Yes, is the answer."

Alice was about to protest when Loki's fingers pushed her panties aside. His thumb circled her clit and the only sound that came out of her mouth was a soft moan. She tried to lift her hips into the touch, but he pinned her down to the mattress.

The young girl gasped at the sensation of his skillful fingers easily working her towards her orgasm. Loki played with her, his excruciating slowness driving her insane. He took his time, caressing her sensitive skin, massaging her cleft and clit with great care. Still tender and smarting, he spread her folds with his fingers before dipping one inside, as if he was just examining and noting how wet she was. Alice bit down onto her lower lip as hard as she could, trying to keep her moans into her throat. However, Loki added another finger, stroking her walls with firm pressure as she groaned loudly between her clenched teeth.

Suddenly, Loki kneeled on the mattress, splaying Alice's legs wide in front of him and he folded them, pushing her knees towards her chest. Instinctively, the young girl tried to escape his grip. Leering at her from the frame of her thighs, a wide grin came across Loki's face,