Simply Secretive~ // Loki x Reader Smut

Chapter 3

My eyes basically bulged from my eye sockets. Minus the shock of the whole situation, the man I had liked for multiple months was standing up an a stage wearing nothing but underwear, grinding on the floor as sensual music played in the background.
I'm surprised my jaw is still in its hinges. And that heat in my lower abdomen from earlier? Yeah it's taken over my entire body.

I never noticed his sculpted body before, how his collarbones mirrored the obvious "V" of his hipbones lower on his body. Not to mention his glorious ass, and prominent bulge in his boxers.
I waded through women to the front of the crowd and stared in awe. This was definitely not the Loki I was familiar with.

He must of seen me there, because he smirked at me, before strutting over to where I was standing, and curling his finger, a slight "get over here" signal.
I, of course, was frozen in my place, and he had to get physical.
Loki grabbed my arm and thrusted me up and onto the stage, before leading me to a luxurious chair that I hadn't noticed in the center of the stage. His warm hand on the small of my back rubbed me reassuringly. I was in too much shock to deny what was happening.

After I was sat down in the soft chair, he placed his hand on the side of my face and traveled down to my neck, slightly choking me, causing a moan to erupt in my throat.
He smirked down at me before he started his performance. He stepped across me and straddled my legs, holding my waist and grinding harshly on me. He lent in to my ear and whispered . " Oh my little Y/N, such a naughty girl coming to see me, I guess I'll just have to punish you later, but now, just enjoy the show, darling." He purred, and backed away, standing up.
Swaying his hips to the music and dipping down occasionally to nibble on my neck, he hypnotized me.

After a couple minutes of this, he got down on all fours, and started crawling towards me. Once he got close enough to me, he spread my legs apart, revealing the pool between them. He smirked before kissing up my clothed thigh, slowly getting closer and closer to my aching core.
Right as he was about to, he stopped abruptly and backed away, bowing to the audience and walking off the stage. I didn't even notice the music had stopped and the audience was hooting and hollering.

I hobbled up and off the stage, receiving pats on the back from the random horny women. My face was hot and red as a limped to my car.
That just happened.