Past The Comfort Zone

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"This is awful." I muttered under my breath as my eyes scanned over the shelves of skimpy bras and panties. "I can't wear any of these!"

"Oh come on." Natasha laughed. "This is about you testing out new waters and going past your comfort zone. When you and Loki are together, doesn't he pay attention to your body?"

"No, he always has his eyes on my face the entire time because he knows how self conscious I am."

"Well it's time for that to change. You have a fantastic figure." Natasha grinned. "You need to show it off."

"With what? These?" I held up a thong, the fabric looking like it barely covered both ends. "I think they're less than appealing."

"Maybe for you, but I was thinking of something a little more Loki's taste." She walked over to the display behind her and held up a black pair of lacy underwear and a matching push up bra. "Now this, is something that will have him begging on his knees for you."

"I don't know, Nat..." I commented. "It's looks a little provocative."

"No shit , that's the whole point! Now go try them on while I look for something for myself."

"Fine." I muttered, stalking over to the dressing rooms.

There was no one in the dressing rooms, which was odd due to the fact that the store was quite crowded. I let myself into a room towards the back, placing my purse on the floor and locking the door. As I stripped out of my regular clothes and undergarments, I hesitantly pulled on the ones that Natasha had picked out. I examined myself in the mirror, surprisingly happy with the outcome. I had to admit, I looked hot. I let a small smile slip onto my lips as I bent down to pick up my old pair of panties from the bench. My fingers slid under the waistband of my panties just as I looked up in the mirror, my eyes meeting a figure standing against the door behind me. I gasped, realizing it was Loki.

"Don't stop on my account."

"Oh my gosh!" I held my hand to my chest. "What the hell, Loki, you scared me!"

"I can't even begin to express how ravishing you look right now, darling." Loki growled lowly in my ear as he approached me from behind. "Black is your color."

"Is it?" I whispered, dropping my old underwear as my breath began to shake watching his arm snake around my waist in the mirror.

He hummed in agreement. "But I think it would look even better on the floor."

His hands traveled down to the waistband of the laced panties I was wearing, and I gasped.

"Loki! We can't do this here!"

"And why not?" He nipped lightly at my earlobe. "No one will know."

"Nat will get suspicious if I don't come out soon-" I trailed off as his fingers slipped under the lacy fabric and slid in between my legs. "Oh gosh."

"Feel good?" Loki hummed softly in my ear.

"Mmm...." I nodded, reaching back to hold his neck with my right hand.

"If you think that feels good, imagine me making you scream my name."

"Loki, we can't."

"Too bad I'm not taking no for an answer." He smirked, spinning me around and pressing me up against one of the walls, attacking my neck with kisses.

"Ugh, fine." I hissed. "But we have to be quick, and when we're done, you need to get out of here before Natasha sees you."

"That's my girl." He grinned, leaning forward to attach our lips together.

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