Hello Day 7 of #SexySeptemberScribbles
The prompt is
"don't you dare come until I say so"
This one was a lot of fun to write!
P: Fem! Loki x Reader.
Tw: Soft Dom reader, Sub Loki (ish), face riding, bratty Loki, pet names, pining against the wall, I think that's it (please let me know if I missed anything.
Pretty sure this is under 300 words, but may be slightly over 😅🫣. But tbh my challenge is to just give it a go so 🤷🏼
Let's begin
It was barely past 10pm when you heard the knock on the door, an urgent rhythm that caused adrenaline to start pumping through you. It slowed though once you saw who was on the other side. Loki. Wavy black hair loose for once, instead of slicked back behind her horns. Her green silk slip left little to the imagination, she knew what she was doing. You could tell from the tiny rise of a smirk in the corner of her mouth. She'd planned it just for you. "Darling," she beamed, "What do you think?" Twirling around for you, showing how her ass was barely covered. You pulled her into the room and closed the door quickly, "I think you're being too generous with what's mine, goddess. Don't forget who worships you, now." Loki smirked, she was getting exactly what she'd planned, a rise out of you. She liked to tip toe on the verge of danger, liked to see what it got her. She pouted, though her eyes gleamed with satisfaction, "so you don't like it, mortal?" Loki's smirk dropped from her face suddenly, as she was pinned against the wall. Arms above her head, hips pinned by hips. Oh she was in for a glorious evening. "Oh on the contrary my goddess," you whispered, one hand roaming her waist, "you look devine. Every bit the queen you are. But know this, my love, this little slip will be ruined by the time I'm done with you." It was at that moment your lips latched onto her neck, hands trailing all over, wherever you pleased. Loki wouldn't stop it. Wouldn't dream of it. Each time your hands trailed over her chest, she practically melted in your hands, breathing already halfway to panting. Her hips rolled as she tried to perch herself on your thigh, already making a mess between her own. Slowly, you moved your mouth down to her collar bone, kissing softly and sweetly, before sucking purple marks everywhere. She'd be marked for days. "Thank me for it, goddess. Thank your mortal for her worship." Loki whimpered in response, partly stubborn and partly lost to the feeling. Your hands went over her chest, brushing over her nipples, already hard and oh so responsive. "Oh gods!" Loki whined. "C'mon, do as you're told and your mortal will give you everything you deserve." Loki moaned as your teeth traced over her peaks. It was intense, even through the fabric. Her eyes were already squeezed shut, chest heaving more each second. Then you latched onto a nipple through the slip, your hand tracing down to her center, cupping her. "Ah, fuck - t-thank you mortal. Your mouth is devine, you are devine, ah - don't stop, please don't stop!" You smirked and moved down, face level with her pussy, seeing the mess she's already made. "Alright my needy goddess. I'm going to worship you until your legs shake, until you can't stand any longer, but don't you dare cum until I say so. Is that understood?" Loki nodded, blissed out. You smirked again, before lifting the slip and diving in. Lokis moans filled the room as her wetness drenched your face. You took her to the edge until she she cried, begged and pleased. And then finally, once you had her on the bed, straddling your face you looked up to her and said: "Ride me until you cum, I want to be covered it in, then you can show me your appreciation" Loki wasted no time in lowering herself, taking what she needed and giving you what you wanted. She came with a loud cry before almost slumping onto the bed. Her slip was soaked, wet patches everywhere. She would have to do this again sometime.
Thank you to @societyfolklore @soelstress and @vunblr for inspiring me, and creating the challenge!
