I want an heir

Chapter 5

Warning: smut

After you finished the cupcake, Loki and you both ditched the scene and went back to his room. You were a nervous wreck by the time he closed his bedroom doors behind him. He went to the bathroom first and you took that alone time to remove those high heels of yours.

You looked around for a little longer, almost pulling your out from the anxiousness creeping up your spine.

His footsteps echoed through the chamber and the hairs and your neck went to stand up straight. You combed a hand through your hair.

Loki stepped in front of you and you swallow a forming lump kn your throat. He smiled softly, brought his hand up to your face and caressed your cheek.

'Are you ready?' he asked with that deep midnight purr. You stood frozen on the spot and shook your head as his hand slid down to your neck.

'Not really,' you whispered. It was as if you had lost you voice. 'I...' You cleared your throat.

'Haven't you done it before?' he asked carefully, tilting your chin up so you would look him in the eye. You blushed and shook your head. He wetted his lips. 'Don't worry to much about it, dear.' He pulled you closer to his chest. You inhaled sharply as he took your face in his hands while he started to lean in.

His soft lips touched you. He didn't move them, just enjoying the moment of your touch. There were a lot softer than you expected. Then he started kissing you slowly, sensually.

It felt amazing.

His hands went through your hair and tugged at it. He bit your lip and you almost moaned. A pleasant knot formed itself in your tummy as your stomach did a somersault.

His hands slid down your back as he made a guttural sound while finding the buttons on the back of the dress.

You kissed him back, carefully not to do anything wrong.

Once all of the buttons were opened, he slid the straps down and the rest of the dress followed, only leaving you in your matching lace underwear. His lips never left yours as his hands worked on his kingly armor and tossed int on the ground with a sharp noise.

His trouwers followed suit, and then you stopped kissing because of the nerves. He noticed, of course, and pulled back to look at you. He grabbed your wrists and pinned them at your sides as you went to shield your body from his lustful eyes.

He nodded, gesturing for him to continue and looking for your permission. Your breath hitched in your throat in you nodded. He smiled and kissed your lips shortly, picking you up and carrying you to the bed. He placed you down and positioned himself above you. You pressed your thighs together.

His body pressed against yours, and it was not the only thing pressing against you. Your lips found his again and you wrapped your hands around his neck.

You felt your underwear vanish along with his, fading away into thin air. You gasped and he slipped his tongue inside your mouth, gaining dominance over the kiss.

Hands ghosted over your body, exploring your features. Everywhere his hands went, made your skin burn with desire to feel him. His hands fondled your full breasts, teasing you until you wanted him so bad it almost hurt.

You became wetter with every touch the tip of his fingers, hands and body left upon you, wanting him all the way down there.

You moaned when his fingers stopped just above your womanhood. He placed one more kiss on your lips before he started pleasuring you with his expert fingers, leaving you whimpering and squeezing your eyes shut at the intense feeling. Your fingers dug into the mattress.

You arched your back and thats when he pulled away. You whimpered and popped yourself up on your elbows, drunk on the still lingering pleasure.

'Why did you stop?' you whined. He smirked and pushed you back. He hushed you with a kiss and took ahold of your hips.

He tipped at your entrance and you closed your eyes as he slipped in. You moaned.

The stinging satisfaction of him being fully inside you made you feel vivid. You moaned and he groaned, his brow furrowed as he pulled back and pushed himself back in. His lip curled with every movement he made and you started panting as soon as his thrusts became more sporadic.

Your hands tangled into his hair and you pulled his face toward yours, catching hips lips into a heated kiss.

You squeezed around him. He growled and fastened his pace, steadily thrusting into you while kissing you rougher. A tension built deep inside your tummy and you hooked your legs around his hips so he could hit deeper spots inside you. Your walls clenched around him and that's when you fell into euphoria. You moaned out his name.

He groaned and gave you a few more thrusts before tumbling over the edge himself. You were both panting rapidly as Loki collapsed on you, caching enough of his weight to not crush you. You felt his breath on the side of your face.

He brushed a strand of hair out of your face and wrapped an arm around you, pulling you close to him and kissing the corner of your mouth.

'That was marvelous,' he panted. You nodded, because at the moment, you weren't able to speak just yet.

Your eyelids felt heavy all of a sudden and you started to drift off.

'Sleep, my Queen,' Loki mused.