Power of the Throne (Closed for Watching Cloud)

[scarlettnuit]

Ivy inwardly cursed herself as her plan failed. She knew it was a long shot but she had to try. She supposed there was nothing else for it except to enjoy the moment. She let her muscles relax as she took a deep breath and calmed her mind. He wanted to know what she wanted? So be it.

She moaned and bit her lip as he ran his hand over her crotch, the fabric starting to show the first hints of moisture. When he raked his teeth over her nipple she could help but gasp at the pleasure of it. It only served to make them even harder and more sensitive. When he ran his finger over her lips she moved her head, taking the digit in her mouth.

She sucked it longingly, taking her time to let the tip of her tongue explore every ridge of his finger until finally she started to pull away, letting her bottom teeth rake against the pad of his fingertip. She then rested her head on the pillow and looked at him.

“I want you to desire me half as much as I desire you.”

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki savored the sensual display of Ivy sucking his finger, then smiled at her comment.

"That, my dear, shouldn't be a problem."

Loki sat upright and waved his hand. With a flash of light, a dagger appeared in his hand - ornate, elegant, and obviously razor sharp even to the naked eye. He expertly twirled it about his fingers over her torso.

"Hold still," he whispered.

Loki laid the dagger across her waist, then turned it until the tip of the blade slid under the hem of her shirt. Ever so slowly, the cool metal slid up along the skin of her tummy. Point first, it eventually slid through the valley between her breasts. The back of his fingers eventually followed under the shirt, brushing against her skin with a warmth in stark contrast to the blade's chill.

Finally, the point emerged from the neckline and just touched Ivy's throat. He could see the wildly mixed feelings written across her face, savoring them all. Slowly, he turned the dagger such the the edge rather than the flat was against her skin. After a pause to let her consider his next move, he lifted the dagger. The blade sliced through her shirt like tissue paper, from neck to hem, in one clean stroke.

With a flourish, the dagger vanished in another flash of light. With both hands, Loki ran his fingers up through the slice, tracing across her belly and then across her breasts. As his hands rose, the fabric parted.

"Do I look desirous of you?" Loki's words were almost a growl.

He cupped both breasts and massaged and squeezed them. Then, in a flash, he took one hard nipple into his mouth and licked across the tip before sucking hard.

 

[scarlettnuit]

When the dagger appeared in Loki’s hand, Ivy panicked at first. She didn’t think he would kill her, but with someone like Loki, she wasn’t sure she could ever be sure.

The feeling of the cold blade against her skin sent a thrill through her that she didn’t expect. Perhaps it was the juxtaposed temperature of the cold blade followed by his warm hand, but if she were to be truthful with herself, it was the danger that turned her on most of all. It was more than likely the same reason she found him so desirable.

When then blade turned on it’s side, the sharp edge against her skin, she held her breath, unsure of which way this would go. Her heart thudded rapidly as she could do nothing but wait for him to make a decision on which way the blade would move. She gasped as the fabric of her shirt was torn asunder in one smooth movement of his dagger.

In an instant it was gone and his hands moved over her body. The lust in his voice made her stomach tighten and his hands cupped her breasts she moaned, loving the feeling of how this man possessed her body.

“Ahhhhhh…” She moaned as she felt his hot mouth over her nipple, her hands clenching into fists as he sucked it hard.

She knew now that she was hot and wet and that there was no way of hiding it. She had always had sensitive nipples and his mouth on them sent a direct current of heat to her core. Her hips moved upwards, the lack of sensation a frustration that was growing.

“Mmmmm…..Loki,” she cooed, “Please do that again…and again…” She told him in a soft voice as her mind let go of reason.

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki thrived on Ivy's loss of control, the surrender to her base instincts. He had no illusions that she'd try to rationalize it away again, later. But eventually he might convince her of who she was meant to be.

His mouth engulfed one nipple and then the other, mercilessly stimulating each in turn while his hands and fingers played all across her torso. Her excitement only fed his hunger for more.

He reached down toward her crotch where her hips thrust helplessly up for more contact. His hand brushed over her pubic mound before rubbing her inner thigh, ever so close to what she needed. He teased her all while still suckling her breasts.

He broke off abruptly with his mouth and kissed her on the mouth, hard and demanding. His tongue met hers in a fierce joust.

"One cut," he whispered hoarsely in her ear between kisses. "I'll offer you one cut. A rope of your choice...or your pants."

 

[scarlettnuit]

Moaned into his mouth as it clamped down on her own. She whimpered in disappointment when he pulled away, only to feel his hot breath on her ear, his hoarse voice caressing her mind.

Without thought she motioned with her right hand, and in a flash, it was cut free. With it she moved her hand from his wrist, up his arm, to his shoulder and then to his neck and finally, his face. She brought him down to kiss him again and then ran her hand down his back wishing she could touch more. She then hooked her arm under his arm and pulled at him until his body was fully laid out on the bed.

She moved her kisses across his face and to his neck, biting his tender flesh as she let out a low growl of her own. She then moved her mouth back up his neck as she sucked on his earlobe, raking her teeth across it, moving her hand down to grab his ass.

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki might be a god, and a very experienced on at that, but his body still reacted under the influence of a sexy woman as any ordinary mortal's might. Ivy's aggressive urgency, her teeth on his earlobe, got him breathing hard.

As her one free hand reached his butt, he rolled over her. His erection, trapped in his own lightweight pants, was now pressed firmly between Ivy's spread legs. He indulged her by grinding into her crotch, layers of fabric be damned.

His bare chest pressed into her own. He groaned under her attention, then he worked his own mouth around to her neck and sucked and nibbled at the soft flesh.

Under his weight, he felt Ivy's hips rising to meet his, desperate. Her hand on his ass pulling him in as hard as possible. He wanted so badly to fuck her, but...

"Maybe you should have picked the pants," he chided playfully, then thrust into her harder. "I might just tear though all this without a blade..."

His mouth found hers again and kissing and gently biting her lower lip.

"One more cut," he said. "One less obstruction between you and your truest self. Which will it be?"

 

[scarlettnuit]

She chuckled back at him when he mentioned choosing pants, biting his collar bone gently.

“I could have, but what fun would that have been?” she asked as she ground herself against his hard cock, moaning into his ear.

While this might have been his game to play, she was a willing and eager opponent and she had no intention of making it easy on him.

“Mmmm…” she sighed at the taste of his mouth on hers again. She kissed the line of his jaw as she contemplated her response.

“My next cut…” She said as her hand moved up his body and to his nipple, her thumb circling over it before she pinched and rolled it between her fingers, “I think…my left ankle would suffice,” she told him, the wickedest of grins playing across her face.

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki let out an involuntary groan as pinched his nipple. She was getting bolder, and then surprised him by choosing the ankle opposite her free hand...giving her the least freedom in the moment. Payback, perhaps?

Loki propped himself just a bit on his elbow to free a hand. He met her eyes - defiant, challenging, worthy... With a flourish, his dagger reappeared. He deftly tossed it up and caught it by the point.

"Left ankle it is," he said. With a flick of the wrist, Loki sent his dagger upward in the air. He didn't even look at his target. The dagger twirled end over end, nearly grazing the ceiling, before descending back toward the bed. Its tip sliced clean through the rope between Ivy's left ankle and the bed post before embedding into the mattress.

He then ground himself back into her crotch, perhaps with a bit of forcefulness born of his own urgency. A hand again cupped her breast, teasing and then pinching her own nipple back in turn.

"So what does the good Dr. Wild intend to do with this newfound freedom?"

 

[scarlettnuit]

She grinned back and wrapped her leg around his waist, rocking her hips against his, moaning softly at the small amount of relief it afforded her. She then moved her leg so that her left knee was at the waist of his shorts. Her knee, in tandem with her right hand, managed to slide his shorts down to his knees. She sighed as she felt more of his warm flesh against her.

“With any luck, torture you,” she grinned as she planted her foot on the bed and moved her body at a different angle against his.

Her mouth went to his chest as she started nipping it with her teeth. She managed to get him to move enough so that her mouth came down on one of his nipples, her teeth pulling at it with sensual torture. She then moved to the other nipple and kissed and teased it in turn before she moved her mouth to his delicious neck again.

She nipped his skin before running her hand though his hair and bring his mouth down to hers, brushing her full lips lightly against his own, moving her head away every time he moved in to kiss her.

“Your choice on the next cut…” she offered and then raked her nails gently up his back.

 

[WatchingCloud]

"Sneaky," he said as she managed to work his shorts down enough to free his cock. He pressed his freed member into her crotch, feeling the fabric distinctly damp.

He grunted and moaned at she worked one of his nipples over with her teeth. For one still mostly tied up, Ivy was managing to partly turn the tables on him.

The teasing continued at his expense, with her kissing and then denying.

“Your choice on the next cut…” she offered and then raked her nails gently up his back.

Loki growled. "Naughty girl, thinking you can take control of the situation."

He smiled, however, and rolled off her. Freed for the moment, Loki kicked out of his shorts. His erection bounced ominously above her bared torso as he rose to his knees. He reached across the bed and plucked his dagger from the mattress.

Loki took the moment to consider her body, skin flush with arousal, breasts flattened somewhat to the sides by gravity, shirt in tatters underneath her, and only the tight pants left between the two of them. Such beauty. So, what to cut? Free her other hand, her other leg? Or free her from the unfortunate constraints of clothing.

Loki dragged the tip of his dagger up the inside of Ivy's leg. On reaching her crotch, he paused and then tapped the flat of the blade against her clit.

"Hmmm... Tempting."

He then continued the drag the tip up her body to get breasts, sliding the cool metal over each hard nipple. After teasing for a bit, he moved on up to her collarbone and then across her throat. She flinched but held still.

Loki pursed his lips, then dragged the blade up her restrained arm. He made to cut the rope, then hesitated and withdrew. "No, not yet."

Loki turned on his knees and considered her legs again. He took the dagger and slid the tip into the seam along her inner thigh, just above the knee. Carefully, he slid the blade upward toward her crotch, opening the seam and exposing that sensitive stretch of skin. He stopped just short of her pussy.

"That'll do for now," he said. He gave her a sly look, then buried the dagger in the mattress not far from her free arm. Yes, she could reach it... If she wanted to.

Loki ignored it, turning his attention to the exposed flesh of her inner thigh. He bent over and began kissing and licking every square inch of the delicious skin. He could smell her sex, almost overwhelming, yet never did his lips quite reach it.

 

[scarlettnuit]

“You have no idea,” she grinned back as he called her naughty, “All is fair in lust and debauchery,” She teased him, chuckling a little.

She was surprised how much she enjoyed watching him be wicked. All fears of the blade hurting here abated as she watched curiously to see what he’d do next. Something about the sharp edge against her, the tip raking it’s way up her leg, even the cold tap of the flat of the blade against her clit, all of it called to the wickedest parts in her she normally kept hidden.

She bit her bottom lip and found her back arching to meet the cold steel of the blade that now played across her body, feeling it glide across each nipple elicited a half moan half whimper from her lips. Watching him now, she realized, was the closest she had gotten to who he really was, and it both scared and thrilled her.

She watched as the blade moved towards her hand, only to find that it was a ruse. She let her hand caress his thigh as he considered his options until he moved away from her, finally making his decision. She watched as the dark fabric tore away from her skin, watching his eyes as he sunk the knife into the mattress again.

His kisses on her leg drove her mad, so close yet so far from the spot that yearned so desperately to be touched.

“You are deliciously evil, but I suppose you know that…” she said as her free hand moved through his hair, enjoying every touch of his lips, “Though I suppose I don’t HAVE to wait for you…” she teased as reached over an grabbed the dagger from where it was sheathed in the mattress.

She moved the tip of the blade under his jaw and to chin until his eyes met hers. She left it there just long enough for him to doubt what she would do before she pulled it away, flipped it gently and then offered him the hilt.

“Let it never be said that I was a cheater,” She told him, eyes twinkling.

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki's eyes widened just a bit as she lifted his chin with the point of his dagger. That glint in her eyes, however, told him he'd judged correctly.

"I fear I may have underestimated you," he said, taking the dagger back. "I don't usually like underestimating people. I'll make a special exception in your case, however."

Loki pondered the blade, then leaned over to cut a mirror image slice up Ivy's other pant leg. He kissed and licked his way along that bit of exposed flesh as well. After teasing her like that for several minutes, however, Loki took the tip of the dagger and slid it up and behind the narrow strip of fabric remaining over her pussy. The back of the blade pressed lightly against her slippery sex. He held it there for a few moments before pulling back and cutting away the material.

Ivy still had the remnants of the pants around her waist, but it mattered little now in terms of getting to what he desired. Her slit glistened and the smell drove him mad. Between the folds, her pink nub protruded, begging for his attention.

Loki met Ivy's eyes.

"I daresay I think you're aroused."

He flipped the dagger back over, catching it by the blade. He lowered the hilt until the cool, rounded nub at the end grazed Ivy's skin just above her clit. He directed it around in little circles, widening until it brushed against that spot. He smiled at her reaction.

The he drew the hilt downward, along her slit. The smooth metal parted the folds of her labia with ease. He continued to drag it up and down, excruciatingly slow, for several minutes. No matter how she responded, he didn't change the pace until he was ready.

Loki pressed the end of the hilt against her pussy and nudged it inside. So slick was she, he met almost no resistance. Soon, the entirely of the hilt was buried inside Ivy. Even Loki was careful, as he risked losing a finger if she reacted too strongly.

 

[scarlettnuit]

She sighed softly at every kiss he placed on her leg gasping slightly as he finally removed the finally barrier of fabric between them. She laughed throatily as he mentioned her arousal.

“Surely, you are mistaken Sir,” she teased, though the smile soon faded as she watched him moved the hilt of the dagger.

Whether she was aware of it or not, her body tensed as the rounded tip of the hilt circled her clit. When finally, her oh so ignored clit was touched, she whimpered, pouting when it was taken away so quickly. When he moved the hilt lower, her eyes opened wider. Her mouth opened to gasp in shock, but the feeling of something filling her caused her to whimper again, though there was a real fear she would hurt him or herself. She found herself unable to move given the delicate situation, a feat difficult to manage given the movements he made with it.

“Stop, you must stop…I won’t be able to stay still forever…”

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki reveled in finding that inflection point in Ivy between lust and fear, need and resistance. She tried to hold still, afraid for him or for what the dagger might do to her, yet her body trembled.

"Oh, I have faith in you," Loki said.

Slowly, ever so slowly, he began to withdraw the dagger. Each ridge of the textured handle rubbing against her as it came out save for the last nub at the end.

"But, maybe we should have left everything securely tied up..."

He licked his lips as he peered down at her most vulnerable.

"Let's put it to the test, shall we?"

Loki slid the dagger's hilt back in, just as slowly as he'd removed it. Once she was filled again, he leaned forward and swiped his tongue across her clit. Finally, he could taste her sweetness, that which had driven him to the brink while he got Ivy aroused. He body positively quivered under the contact with his tongue.

The dagger's blade was rather close to his cheek and chin, but Ivy's legs were perfectly safe as long as she didn't too anything too rash. And, given his godly durability, he wasn't worried about a little slip of the blade. Of course, she didn't know that.

Loki's lips wrapped around her clit and he began to flick his tongue across it in earnest.

 

[scarlettnuit]

The feeling of the hilt inside of her was foreign and strange, but when his mouth came down on her clit, her free hand moved to grab her breast as the other made a fist against the sensation.

“Ooooohhhh….” She moaned, her body wanting to move against him, her brain just barely hanging on enough to keep her from doing so.

“Loki…” she said breathlessly and then whimpered as he seemed to pick up speed for a moment, just to torture her further.

“Please…please…I’ll do whatever you want…I just don’t want to hurt you…” She manage to get out between little squeaks and whimpers. However, it wasn’t long before she felt herself cum hard against his lips. While she managed to keep her body still, the force of her clamping pussy pushed the dagger out.

She was panting when she looked down at him and couldn’t help herself as she took the dagger and freed her other hand and then her leg. Once free she sunk it into the headboard and then rolled him over with her legs until she was on top of him. She then kissed his lips, moaning as she tasted herself on him.

She then kissed and nipped her way down his body, pausing to suck and tease the skin of his bell just above his pubic bone before moving to his thighs, kissing them as her nails raked down their sides. After thoroughly enjoying every inch of his skin, she finally moved back up to his cock. She ran the tip of her tongue from it’s base to the very tip, savoring the salty dollop of precum that had formed there.

She kissed his length with her full lips, gently sucking the skin at the base of his cock before kissing the head. She then slowly lowered her warm mouth down on him, sucking him slowly and languorously. As her head moved, her tongue caressed and teased him, her hand at the base of his cock massaging everything she couldn’t fit in her mouth. Every time she thought he might be close to cumming, she stopped, waiting for his nerves to calm before she went back down on him again. She did this several times before pulling her mouth away completely.

“And what does the God of Mischief desire now?” she looked up at him from her place between his legs, an insolent pout on her lips.

 

[WatchingCloud]

Bringing Ivy to a long drawn out orgasm was immensely satisfying. And, to her credit, she held remarkably still. Her willpower was almost superhuman.

Loki laid back as Ivy turned the tables on him, licking and kissing and scratching her way across almost his entire body. She was deft of tongue and lips, and her enthusiasm had him more than ready for her when she finally took him in her mouth. She showed every bit as much irritating patience with him as he had with her, slowing down each time he got near a climax.

“And what does the God of Mischief desire now?” she looked up at him from her place between his legs, an insolent pout on her lips.

Loki groaned. "Your mind, body, soul, and undying devotion, witch."

He then gave her a wry grin. "But I'd settle for you drinking down my cum, demon woman, before I come up with some new mischief."

 

[scarlettnuit]

The corners of her mouth turned up in delight as he called her a witch, the rest of it she found she was more willing to give than she cared to admit. Alas, she didn’t feel like thinking about that right now.

When he told her exactly what he wanted, she slowly crawled up and over his body before straddling his waist on her knees.

“I could do that…but…that’s not what I’m thirsty for right now,” she told him and then moved over his cock. She angled it towards her entrance and then slowly eased herself down onto him.

“Mmmmmm…..” She groaned as he filled her hot slick pussy.

She remained still, enjoying the feeling of him inside of her, her eyes closed. She then ran her hands over her stomach, up her torso, over her breasts, and finally through her hair, her hands resting on her head as she simply enjoyed being on top of him. When she opened her eyes again, she looked down at him and ran her fingers over his stomach and then rested them on his chest as she leaned back down. She then sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, running the tip of her tongue over it before she pulled her mouth away. It was only then that she finally started moving.

“God you feel good,” she sighed as her eyebrows knitted together against the pleasure of his cock hitting her g-spot.

 

[WatchingCloud]

“I could do that…but…that’s not what I’m thirsty for right now,” she told him and then moved over his cock. She angled it towards her entrance and then slowly eased herself down onto him.

Loki almost laughed. "Oh, I see how it is. Ask and then deny. Has a familiar ring to it."

He sighed happily, however, when Ivy settled down on his cock. Her pussy was a delectable fit for him, and as slick with wetness as any he'd had. She could also put on a fine show, hands over first her body and then his before leaning down to kiss him.

“God you feel good,” she sighed.

Loki smiled between kisses and hip thrusts matching her rhythm.

"Were you expecting something else from a god?"

He could feel the surge of pleasure running through Ivy's mind and body, sensation matching his own heightened state of arousal. Every thrust sang to his nerves, each demanding an encore.

Loki's hands rose up from Ivy's hips to her breasts, squeezing them firmly. His thumbs then found her hard nipples and rubbed around them in gentle circles.

"Is my witch going to curse me, or finish me?"

 

[scarlettnuit]

She slapped his chest playfully at his god comment and started to move faster, finding her own pleasure. She moaned as his hand moved to her breasts, the act only serving to spark her desire further.

“Mmmmm….” She moaned as she pondered his question. In truth, she wanted to stop and torture him further, giving him payback for earlier, not that she hadn’t enjoyed it of course. However, her own carnal desires made it difficult for her to unseat herself.

“A curse for you…a finish for me…” She moaned as she reached and pulled his torso up to her so that he was sitting up. She then moved to her knees so she could keep riding him while still having access to the rest of his delicious body.

Her hands went into his hair as she started to ride him in earned, her nipples brushing his chest as she whimpered.

“I’m going to cum soon…” she half whispered, half growled in his ear.

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki sat as Ivy pulled him upright, his hands moving from her breasts to her ass. His long fingers wrapped around each cheek, spreading her as she ground against him.

Every part of her body was in contact with him, a totality in her efforts to get off. He could feel the passion rising in her as it was in him. He needed that release.

“I’m going to cum soon…” she half whispered, half growled in his ear.

He growled deep in his throat and placed his teeth on her throat. Half biting, half licking, he devoured her.

"I should punish you for such insolence," he said. "But as I'm seeing glimpses of Ivy, the real Ivy, I'll let it slide. Once."

He pumped his hips in time with Ivy's riding, until her orgasm became imminent. As she threw back her head, Loki moved his hands from her ass to her chest and raked his fingernails down her frontside from breasts to crotch. She was completely lost in the moment and he relished the wild abandon on her face.

As she came down, shaking, Loki held her. There was little tenderness in the gesture, however. His eyes were hungry, patient like a stalking cat ready to pounce.

Loki grasped Ivy under her thighs and kicked his own legs around and off the side of the bed. Holding Ivy tight and still buried deep inside her, he stood. Not so gently, he pushed her up against the wall.

"Now you're mine," he said, then kissed her roughly on the lips. "Every...bit...mine."

With Ivy pinned between him and the wall, Loki began sliding in and out with an excruciatingly slow stroke. Each time he pulled back, he nearly came out of her pussy, only to thrust back in as deep as he could go. Over and over, relentlessly, he built up speed.

 

[scarlettnuit]

“Punish me,” she sighed, “is that a threat or a promise?”

It wasn’t much longer until she was cumming hard around him, her head thrown back in ecstasy as her thrusts met his own. She was panting and trying to catch her breath when her head laid itself on his shoulder, her body quivering from pleasure.

When he moved, she lifted her head with question in her eyes, too far gone in her own afterglow to realize fully that he wasn’t done with her.

“Wha…” she started to ask when he was doing when her picked her up. She soon had her answer as her back thudded softly against the wall.

His possessive words made her moan deeply into his heated kiss. Her hands moved back into his hair, roughly pulling him away as she sunk her teeth into his neck before sucking the skin, loving the salty taste of it.

When he started to move she thought she would die, every stroke was liquid fire in the core of her being. Each whispered of hungry lust that had yet to be full abated. Every stroke brought a moan from her, each withdraw a whimper of delightful torture. Her head tilted back against the wall as her nails went into his back.

“Fuck Loki…” she groaned as the wet sounds of his penetration echoed in the room, “I…I…”, she found it difficult to say the words but she knew now that she couldn’t leave him, “I submit…” She moaned and then brought her mouth down hungrily on his, pulling it away just long enough to utter, “I surrender.”

 

[WatchingCloud]

“I surrender."

Loki's mouth clamped on Ivy's, something between a kiss and a bite with a lot of tongue. The feasting of the famished.

He crushed her against the wall with a mighty thrust. "It's..." Thrust. "About..." Thrust. "Damn." Thrust. "Time." THRUST.

Loki's explosion inside Ivy was godly, expending all his energy in one fell swoop. He held her pinned, breasts crushed against his chest, heartbeats matching. His breath held in her mouth. Time meaningless.

Eventually, Loki kissed Ivy, then turned and slowly, gently lowered her to the bed. Their bodies remained joined perfectly, his cock still hard and deep. He settled on top of her and kissed her lips and cheeks and nose and eyes.

"My Ivy, my disciple. There's hope for you yet."

 

[scarlettnuit]

As Loki came into her, Ivy’s body responded in kind, cumming hard around him. Her nails dug viciously into his back as she help onto him, the force of her orgasm making her gasp for air.

Her head leaned back against the wall when his mouth came down on her again, she whimpered into his mouth, her tongue massaging his own as they kissed. She was only vaguely aware that he had managed to move them back to the bed, she was completely spent. As much as she enjoyed the feeling of him on top of her, and in her, when he called her his disciple, her right eyebrow raised.

Ivy stretched her arm above her head, pulling the dagger from the headboard. She then ran the edge up it up his side, causing a light scraping sensation until she rested the flat of it on his cheek.

“I am no follower,” she said and then gently sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, gently releasing it after a moment, “but I will walk beside you,” she told him, letting the blade caress his face a few moments longer before sinking it back into the headboard.

 

[WatchingCloud]

Loki liked this edge to Ivy, her teasing him with his own dagger, and demand to be a partner rather than a follower. He would never view her on his level, but he didn't see anyone else as being his equal. Not even the like of Odin or Thanos. Those were merely beings who'd had more time to accrue power. His legacy was still ascending. And Ivy, human or not, was proving to be a worthy ally. Indeed, a worthy partner in multiple ways.

Loki smiled.

"By my side, then," he said. "If not underneath, or on top, or..."

Loki wiggled his hips suggestively, his cock still filling Ivy. Then he kissed her just a bit gentler than before.

"I knew you were destined for greater things from the moment we met. Together, we will thwart the enemies of both Asgard and Earth."

He kissed her again, long and sensuous, aggressive and playful.

"Starting tomorrow."

 

[scarlettnuit]

She knew she would never be a god but she wanted to make it perfectly clear that she didn’t plan to be ordered about.

“And dominated only in the bedroom,” she laughed throatily and kissed him back. She moaned appreciatively against his lips as he kissed more softly, enjoying the feel of the softness of them, though it quickly turned to something more aggressive.

She giggled when he moved within her, stating that they would start their work tomorrow.

“If you don’t kill me first. You’ve made me a puddle of human flesh you naughty God you,” she told him as her fingers caressed his throat and shoulder. “I’m grateful for that magic salve, we may need it for more than fighting the entire world,” she teased him as she looked at the number of bite marks and scratches that now marred his skin.