Keeping His Word (SMUT)
You and Loki are gifted with a rare night alone with all of the children out of the house.
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You’re sitting on the sofa, reading your new favorite book when all of a sudden the lights turn out. Grabbing your attention, you look up to see your husband – that smirk of all smirks on his face.
“The kids are out of the house,” Loki tell you – giving you a wink that sets your core alight.
“Oh, is that so?” you giggle, putting your book down – watching him walk towards you. He sits down and pulls you into his lap. You can feel him already growing hard under his clothing. “Someone’s eager,” you tease.
“You have no idea,” he sighs – moving your hair to the side and kissing your neck, holding your hips and grinding you against him. “We’ve not had a night together in what feels like forever.”
“Oh believe me,” you exhale, nipping his earlobe, earning a throaty growl from him. “I know.” While the two of you are eager to be as physically close as possible, you take your time undressing each other. Loki pulls your top off and unhooks your bra – allowing your breasts to fall free. Gently, he takes one of your nipples into his mouth – sucking it and moaning. Your hand holds the back of his head – your fingers intertwining in his long, black hair to keep him close to you. Instinctually, you begin to grind against him, pulling his shirt off and kissing his chest. You gasp when you feel his hands begin to make their way towards your drenched core – his fingers expertly circling your sensitive bud before slipping two of them in.
“Ride my fingers,” he orders you in a dark and demanding tone – his fingers ceasing to move. He was going to be dominant with you, and you weren’t going to complain. You did as told – earning praise from the god. “Good girl.” You let out a whine – closing your eyes and imagining his fingers being his cock. It doesn’t take you long to come undone on his fingers, moaning into his neck and scratching his back with your nails. He slides his fingers out of you – licking one of them clean before holding the other one out to you. “Taste,” he orders you. You do as told, and as your mouth wraps around his finger, he scoops you up and carries you to the bedroom, laying you down on your back and undoing his belt – taking your hands and using them undo his pants. You bite your lip as you watch his cock spring free – it had been so long since you had felt it, and you needed it. Loki, however, was going to make sure both of your needs were satisfied before the night was over. “Kneel,” he tells you, pointing to the edge of the bed. You do as you’re told, and you’re on your hands and knees in front of him – looking up at him as he stands at the side of the bed. He grabs your mouth – sliding his cock into it and thrusting in and out. He tastes like honey – his precum dripping on your tongue and making you feral as if you haven’t eaten in years. You moan around him as he bottoms out in your throat – causing you to gag slightly – making him even more starved. Your tongue swirls around his tip – your mouth sucking on it while your eyes look up to him. His head is thrown back, and his eyes are screwed shut. His chest is moving quickly – his panting and groans fill the air of the room. You feel him start to shake, and you know he’s close. The god’s grip on your hair tightens and he holds your mouth on him – forcing you to swallow everything he gives you. “Fuck, baby,” he moans loudly as he begins to catch his breath. You take him out of your mouth and lick him clean – licking your lips at his taste.
Suddenly, he pushes you back onto the bed, taking your leggings and panties off with a mischievous smirk on his face. He bites his lip as he looks down to see your drenched core.
“Someone’s eager,” he chuckles. You nod in reply – feeling your heartrate speed up. Knowing how badly you needed to feel him, he took his time in teasing you – kissing every inch of your body while using his fingers to play with your juices. Every moan he pulls from you is answered with a deep chuckle – a sound that makes you even more needy. “M’gonna take my time with you,” he said – his voice filled with love and lust. “Make up for all the time we’ve missed…all the nights we’ve been too exhausted to pleasure one another.”
You let out a giggle – a giggle that turns into a loud moan when you feel him dive in between your legs – the feeling and sound of his deep moans sending vibrations throughout your body. Instinctually, you begin to ride his tongue – yearning for more friction. Normally, the God of Mischief would allow you to do as you please, but this time, he’s keeping his word – he’s going to take his time with you…he’s going to make you beg him to stop. He holds your hips down, forcing you to stop your movements against him. Loki’s tongue has always been something otherworldly…literally and figuratively, and you are just now remembering how he’s able to make you feel by using it alone. He can tell when the tension in your lower stomach begins to build by the way your legs start to shake in his hands, and suddenly, you feel his mouth wrap around your now-throbbing clit as his fingers enter you slowly – curling against that spot deep inside. He has you arching your back, pulling sweet sounds from you – music to his ears. Finally, he has you coming undone on is tongue – drinking from you like a parched and dehydrated man who can only be satiated by your taste. Your fingers grip his hair tightly, desperately holding him close to you – not wanting to lose that intimate touch. The god, however, is much stronger than you are, and he easily pulls away once he’s gotten you through your climax and licked you clean. He sits up to kiss you deeply – allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue – moaning into your mouth as he slides himself into you.
You let out a sinful moan as he enters you slowly – stretching you out more than usual due to the amount of time you’ve gone without him being in you. Your fingers scratch down his back, and your legs wrap around his back – your ankles locking so that you keep him deep inside you. His thrusts start off slow and deep, but quickly, they progress to a fast pace – his cock hitting your most sensitive spot over and over. In no time, he has you screaming his name – your moans the most beautiful noise he’s ever heard come from you.
“I love when you scream my name,” he moans – keeping his thrusts hard and deep as he sucks hickeys on your breasts.
“Right there, baby,” you moan, throwing your head back and scratching down his arms. “Fuck, right there.”
Soon, you come undone around his cock – cumming hard and feeling yourself cover him; however, he keeps his brutal pace up – kissing you as he works you through your orgasm.
“Get on top,” he orders you through his panting breath. Quickly, you do as told – not wanting him out of you for long. You straddle his lap and slowly sink down on his cock which is now covered in your arousal. Moaning, you fall forward onto him and begin to move up and down slowly – your nails leaving their marks on his chest. Pain has always been a kink of Loki’s – it has always brought him an intense amount of pleasure when his goddess mixes pleasure with it. He grabs your ass and begins to play with your other entrance – sliding a finger in with a deep chuckle – watching your face contort with pleasure as you keep your pace – now riding his cock and finger. Purposely, you begin to clench him – pulling sinful moans from his lips.
“Does my god like that?” you ask through your sighs and moans.
“You know I do,” he answers breathlessly – thrusting up into you roughly.
His sudden thrust makes you gasp, and he regains his control over you – holding you to him and thrusting upwards at a brutal pace – sliding another finger into you. “Not gonna last baby,” he admits as he feels you pulsing around him.
“Cum in me,” you order – sounding almost like a plea. “Please, my god.”
His thrusts grow sloppy, and you come undone on him yet again – covering him even more than before, and the god loses himself in the pure wave of pleasure – sloppily making out with you as he empties himself deep inside.
“That’s my good girl,” he praises you – kissing your breasts. “Taking everything I give you.”
You can feel yourself throbbing – still trying to catch your breath and come down from your high. Your hands tangle in his hair as you pull him in for a deep kiss, and he flips the two of you over so that he’s on top – working the two of you through your climaxes and bringing you both back down to earth. You feel him begin to soften, and he pulls out of you – scooping his cum back into your body with a smirk.
He lays down next to you and pulls you into his arms – rubbing your back softly as the two of you work on catching your breath. As your eyes begin to close – the amount of energy used just now taking its toll, Loki kisses your head and wakes you up – causing you to look up at him.
“Shower, my love?” he asks with a smirk – guiding your hand to his member again.
“Of course,” you giggle – letting him pick you up and carry you into the large bathroom.
He really is keeping his word…he’s really going to make you beg him to stop.