Chapter 1: As Fate Would Have it
The air was thick and hot as the sun beat down on her chocolate colored skin. Wiping sweat from her brow she looked up at the sky through her dark shades and sighed. Why the hell did it have to be so hot? Oh right she lived in Florida. This state was the definition of hot and muggy. Groaning again, she move her chair under the umbrella before settling back down with my book. The ocean breeze blew her long dark brown wavy hair into her face and blinking her brown orbs she looked to the horizon to see her best friend Rayna collecting seashells along the shoreline. Smiling happily, she laid my head back and closed her eyes just taking in the sounds of children laughing, waves crashing, and all things heard at the beach.
She didn't know how long she had layed like that but she must have drifted off to sleep when she was woken with a start.
"Ophelia. Hey wake up hun."
The husky but feminine voice of her best friend woke her and slowly she sat up still in a daze.
Kneeling down, she pointed to the sky and that's when she noticed that the sun was setting.
"Oh shit...back to the hotel it is."
"I agree. Then I'm taking you to a small nightclub."
Ophelia groaned as she picked up their belongings and placed them in the bag.
"Don't you groan at me woman. All you do is work, sleep, and repeat. It's been ages since you've been on a date. You're going."
Wisely, Ophelia kept her mouth shut even though she did grumble under he breath. Once Rayna had her mind made up that was it and there was no talking her out of it.
Checking her hair once again in the mirror she sighed as she looked at the woman in the mirror. She wore a sleeveless and mid length black dress with a square neck and a slight slight cutting up her thigh. Her hair was pulled back into a low ponytail with loose tendrils framing the side of her face and she had gone with a simple smoky eye makeup and kept to a natural like look. She looked nice but she wouldn't say she was smoking hot or anything. Now her best friend on the other hand, she would have men eating out of her palm tonight. She wasn't even wearing a dress but tight leather like pants, a black spaghetti strap shirt and her hair was down framing her angelic like face that was currently accentuated with the most perfect makeup ever. Ophie would would admit that she was sometimes jealous of her friend, she could get all these amazing and hot guys while she ..she struggled a bit. Shaking her head she snapped out of it. Tonight would be fun and who knows? Maybe even she could get lucky. Lord knows she needed to, it had been long enough.
Ophelia made sure she had her mace, wallet, hotel key, along with a few extra things just in case she then she nodded.
Rolling her eyes Rayna opened the door ushering her friend out.
"Stop it. You look amazing. If you don't snag a guy or girl tonight I'll take you to the nunnery myself."
"I'll start packing my bags then..." Ophelia mumbled quietly.
Ophelia smiled and nervously laughed, "Uh nothing nothing. Let's go."
Taking the elevator downstairs they walked about two blocks to a club that was situated next to the beach it was called Darkest Desires.
Subliminal messaging much? Ugh, she could already tell she was going to hate tonight.
His light green eyes scanned the room as bodies moved against each other in time to the music. He had been here for an hour and while many women had thrown themselves at him and begged him for his number he just wasn't interested. Adjusting his suit jacket he stood up and made his way to the bar on his long graceful legs. His eye twitching as prayers echoed throughout his mind.
It was the same shit over and over and he had thought the solution we as to come to Midgard and blow off some steam. He had heard stories of Florida and it's women. He was starting to feel disappointed for even wasting his time. He could have any woman in this club that he wanted, any single one and he was being pretentious. He wanted a challenge. He never wanted easy, he liked the idea of making a woman hot and bothered by his command. He was a god after all. Sitting at the bar he ordered a whiskey on the rocks, not that it would compare in taste to Asgardian whiskey, but he didn't care he was going to leave after anyways.
That is...until he saw you. He didn't know how he had noticed but across the other side of the bar sat a beautiful young woman nursing what he assumed was a jack and coke while looking around like a lost puppy with those big, innocent chocolate orbs of hers. The dress she wore left little to his imagination and her breasts pushed the fabric out on her chest and made his mouth water. That was only the too half, he could imagine what the rest of her looked like. Getting his attention he had felt his cock twitch in agreement as he had a drink sent to her as he continued to gaze at her and appreciate the little woman.
There was no doubt in his mind that she would be coming back with him tonight to a hotel room where he would dominate the fuck out of her, sating his needs, before promptly returning to Asgard.
He just had to get the little pet to say yes...
Sitting at the bar, Ophelia looked around as lights flashed and the music beat against her chest sending vibrations throughout her body. She was finishing her first drink when the bartender brought her a second glass and set it down in front of her.
"Whoa whoa hey. I didn't order this."
The burly guy shrugged and motioned to a man that she could only describe as looking like a literal Greek god staring her down.
"That gentleman ordered it for you. He also paid out your tab for the rest of the evening."
Blinking in shock at the bartender she looked back in the man's direction again only to find he wasn't there anymore. Slight disappointment rolled through her as she thought about the missed opportunity. Why buy her a drink then run?
"Looking for me darling?"
The low silky smoothness of his voice caused her to press her thighs together as she looked over her right shoulder and held the gaze of the same man. His green eyes sparkled with mischief and a smirk adorned his beautiful face. He was very tall and not overly muscular but lean and fit in an all black suit with shoulder length hair slicked back. He was... GORGEOUS.
"That very much depends....are you sure you sent that drink to the right girl?"
Tilting his head he leaned against the bar and kept his eyes fixed on her and his eyes raked her up and down, lingering a few extra seconds on her exposed thigh.
"You are the only one in this club tonight that has captured my attention pet. I am sure."
Lightly blushing she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. Things like this didn't normally happen to her. A hot man hitting on HER?
When she looked up at him again he was biting his lip and then slowly licked his lips as he set his own glass down.
"I don't dance. Besides, I don't even know your name."
He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "My name is Prince Loki of Asgard...and tonight my darling, you will be mine."
Heat shot through her body as well as shock. She had heard stories of Loki causing the battle of new york and now that same Loki was standing here? In front of her? Oh she had to be crazy. Or he was. But in her heart and soul she knew he was telling the truth and she wanted nothing more than to be his even if it was just for the night.
"Ophelia..." She said breathlessly.
Gently he guided her off the barstool and onto the dancefloor where slow , sensual music thumped and reverberated throughout their bodies. Once in the middle of the dancefloor they began to dance and eventually Ophelia got brave enough that she turned her back to his front and began dancing in front of him. Moving her hips side to side and allowing herself to let go and entice this god with the hidden sensuality that layed within her.
Noticing her newfound confidence he laid his hands on her hips and pulled her back into him, dropping gentle kisses down her neck. The curves of her ass paired with her intoxicating movements caused his cock to twitch and begin to harden. He had to have her. It had to be tonight that he ravished her and lost himself inside her.
Thirty more minutes went by and the heat building between them both was at an all time high.
Needing to feel more of her he touched her skin and dropped featherlight kisses on her bare shoulder.
"Come with me... Let me show you pleasures you've only dreamt of."
Without hesitation Ophelia nodded and turned looking up at him with heat filled eyes.
"Let me find my friend and tell her...okay...?"
Nodding he led her out of the mess of gyrating bodies and reluctantly released her, watching her walk over to a woman sitting at a bar with an odd looking fellow. She was attractive, her friend, but something about Ophelia demanded his fun attention. He was getting drunk off her very presence and he wanted more. After what seemed like forever she came back to him smiling at him.
Without her realizing it, she had just played on one of his biggest turn ons and he had to hold back the groan in his throat. Placing his large hand at the small of her back he guided her outside and across the street to the five star hotel and walked past reception to the elevators. He had been prepared as he pulled out a key card and typed a code into the elevator. Alone at last he looked down at her. She was filled out and the dress she wore accentuated every curve and those plump breasts of hers was dying to be released from their confines. Her skin was soft and held the faint scent of vanilla and sandalwood with a slight floral scent. He could resist no longer as he roughly pressed her against the elevator wall and crashed his lips to hers in a hot feverent kiss.
He heard her gasp and took advantage by sliding his tounge inside her mouth tasting her. She felt his hardness pressing against her belly and found her hands wandering and cupping him in awe. He was huge. Fear flickered through her briefly followed by carnal pleasure, he would probably be the best she ever had. Gripping his length a bit tighter, she giggled when he hissed and bucked into her touch.
Feeling the elevator come to a stop she prepared to walk off when he knelt down and hauled her over his shoulder.
"Ah! Loki! Put me down! I'm too heavy!"
Swatting her ass he only put her down once he reached the four poster king sized bed.
"You are not heavy actually...now...I'm sure my intentions are perfectly obvious so I want to hear you beg for me pet."
Squirming, she pressed her thighs together as heat shot through her again. She wanted this man and she wanted him bad. Her pride was just currently getting in the way as she usually liked to be in charge herself but she briefly thought about it for a moment and decided that she didn't want to be in control in bed... especially if this man was her partner so she relaxed and looked up at him through lust filled eyes.
"Please sir...I want you to fuck me..fuck me so hard I can't walk without being reminded of you...please Loki..."
He watched her and waved his hand and her dress and underwear disappeared in golden shimmers.
Bare to him now Ophelia tried to keep her legs together and squeaked when he growled and yanked them apart.
"You will do well to remember not to hide from your god pet. Ah yes...I know your voice now. Such a faithful worshipper you are. Let me reward you."
Running his fingers up between her slick folds he coated his fingers in her juices before slipping two fingers inside her warmth and he swore under his breath. This woman was sure to be the death of him. He curled his fingers inside her and began pumping them quickly and felt her tight heat flutter around him.
"Ahhh.... Loki..it feels so good sir.."
Feeling himself lose more control he kneeled down and inhaled her sex and could have cum from the scent alone. Looking up at her, he leaned in and flicked his tounge along her folds and began to taste her groaning.
She tasted like honey and that damn sandalwood vanilla combo. It was addicting and like that he gripped her thighs and ate her out more. Flicking his tounge against her clit and continuing to pump his fingers inside her he felt her write and start to tighten.
Boldly, Ophelia reached down and gripped his hair rolling her hips.
Encouraged by her sweet moans he kept his pace and felt her ready to peak, pulling back just enough to demand of her to cum.
Without missing a beat her back arched off the bed as he continued to lap up her juices and groaned again. Hard as a rock he pulled back licking his lips and looked down at the girl panting and moaning his name and he stroked himself through his pants.
"Please....please master....fuck me..."
Chuckling, he leaned down and captured her lips with a hot kiss and she moaned tasting herself on him.
"You don't get to make demands pet. I'm in control. Now..."
He paused stepping back and flicked his hand again and his own clothes faded away in a gold shimmer and she eyed his body her eyes freezing on the monster that was his cock jutting straight out and pointing at her red and throbbing.
"You want me as bad as I want you master..."
Teasing him she spread her legs wider and ran her fingers up and down her folds tauntingly.
Crashing his lips to hers again he forgoed his plan of seduction just this once and as he kissed her he lined himself and pushed inside of her nearly doubling over at how tight her insides wrapped around his cock. She was perfect...fit him perfectly, acted perfectly, he was going to make her his. With a newfound sense of dominance he roughly began pounding into her. Squeaking with pleasure and pain, Ophelia wrapped her legs around his hips and dug her nails into his back.
Hearing his name exit her mouth only spurred him on to thrust more so more he did. Taking her with such a force he was sure she would be reminded of who she laid with tonight. Gripping her hips he shifted a bit so he was pounding into her g-spot and knew he found it when she squealed his name and gripped at the bed desperately. Grinning, he continued his punishing pace.
"You are not to cum until I say so understood pet?"
Not answering she moaned a response then cried out in despair when he slowed his thrusts and nearly stopped.
"Please ..don't stop..please..master"
"Then answer me pet. Do you understand not to cum until I say so? I can feel you're close."
Breathless and trying to urge him she answered, "Yes...yes I understand...please master..."
Satisfied he swatted her ass and began his punishing pace again.
Feeling himself getting ready to release he reached down and played with her clit as he prepared to spill himself inside of her. Once he hit his familiar peak he pinched her clit earning her a gasp and he leaned down in her ear, "Cum pet."
On cue he felt her spasm and flutter around his cock and he pushed himself up inside her and felt his seed shoot out in hot ropes and he kept cumming until he felt it leak out the sides. Fuck how long had it been since he'd actually had a decent orgasm? He was loading her up.
Panting heavily and able to breathe he looked down at the sweaty she pleasured woman and slowly pulled out of her.
"Mmmn... It's hot Loki..."
Chuckling again he kissed her temple and conjured a gold ring with small horns and emeralds around the band and he slipped it onto her finger.
"You my dear....are now my pet...this ring will basically guarantee my protection and should you ever need me I'd be there..."
Looking at the ring then him she smiled sleepily and squirmed.
"Can we do more master...?"
"Such a naughty girl you are. Not tonight pet. Rest now."
Gently touching her forehead her placed her under a sleeping spell that she would not awaken from until the next morning. What had he done..? Sleeping with a Midgardian female and then promising to essentially be at her beck and call. Whatever had gotten into him would surely fade over time, or... Does gate have other things planned?
Hello everyone! It is I the author. Duh obviously 😂
I am back at my bullshit. I wanted to write a series and felt very motivated to do so with Loki. A couple scenes in here were inspired by my dear friend Hellkitten. So shout-out to her. If this story does decent on here I may move it onto Wattpad and continue on there but it all depends on how well it's received here first. Just my personal preference. I hope you guys enjoy and are in for a rollercoaster ride! 😁
Oh also this story really has no rhyme or reason. It is going to follow a timeline but no specific one so don't boohoo that I'm not following the movies. I don't plan on it. I may throw a reference in here or there but that's it. As always, love and appreciate y'all ❤️🤗😁
