Blue Satin

Chapter Six-Trouble

Chapter Six

Trouble

Loki's lips are soft and cold as if I'm kissing ice cubes wrapped in satin. He reacts instantly to me, cradling me close as I wrap an arm around his neck and place a hand on his bicep. His hands drop to my waist and tug me hard against him. My mouth parts as I gasp and Loki takes the opportunity to deepen the kiss, sighing before latching his lips to mine again. Slowly, my arms wrap all the way around his shoulders to delve into his hair while his fall even lower. When his hands grab my ass, I squeak and feel him smirk. He lifts and I instinctively jump, wrapping my legs around his hips tight. Now he groans and I swear the vibrations from his lips echo throughout my body. The vague sensation of moving rolls through my head before I'm pressed against the wall and Loki no longer needs to hold me up. His hands slither under my shirt and unclasp my bra, skillfully slipping it off under my shirt. Then his hands are on my breasts and god it feels incredible. My tight shirt constricts his movements and I pull back a moment.

"Just rip it the fuck off, Loki." I breathe, squeezing my legs tighter around him when he does with a smile. The fabric floats to the floor, but my attention really isn't on it. I press my head back against the wall as Loki kisses my neck, lavishly loving it with nips and sucks. "Oh, Loki!" I squeal and arch my back when he pinches my nipples. This shoves my crotch against his and his low grunt when I feel his shaft through his pants drives me even crazier. His arms wrap around my back as he takes me to the bed, laying me out and backing up. We both stare into one another's eyes, panting, before he slowly unbuttons his shirt and shrugs it off. He stops me when I'm about to shimmy my pants off, laying his hands on my thighs.

"That's my job." Loki tells me and slips the tips of his fingers under the waistband, then slowly peels them off and tosses them to the floor. My underwear as well. He returns and takes his time running his hands over every inch of my hips and legs, then trails down with his lips. I'm squirming by the time he pulls away.

"My turn." I whisper and crawl out of bed to his feet. I take off his pants and underwear impatiently, earning an amused smirk, but when I exhale on his member the grin disappears and his hands turn into fists. Gently, I let my fingers graze up the length while basking in the pleasure on his face. "Is this when you imagined me doing, handsome?" I ask teasingly, letting my lips skim the top of his dick with every word. "My lips stretched around your cock, choking on the length as you pull my hair?" His knuckles are a startling white, but his eyes are wide open to stare down at me. I plant a kiss on his tip. "I'll tell you this; I've imagined it countless times." I tell him before taking him into my mouth fully.

"Fucking hell." He murmurs and his hands finally delve into my hair, pulling deliciously. A moan leaves me and his hold on me instantly tightens. I meet his eyes and suck hard as I pull back, coming off him with a loud pop. "Enough." He groans, his voice strained. Loki tugs me up and lays me back on the bed before crawling on top of me. I pull him down and kiss him once, twice, a third time, before I feel him rub up and down my folds.

"Ah..." I grind my teeth as pleasure rocks through me.

"Are you ready, my darling?" Loki pants considerately and I nod, too tense to say a word. When he starts to enter me I press my lips together and press my head back. "No, no, no. Look at me." He commands and I instantly obey. Little squeaks and moans slips out of my lips until he's buried in me and I'm already nearly shaking from anticipation. His body is bent over mine and I desperately scratch at his shoulder blades to ground me from completely falling apart. Suddenly, I feel Loki's hand move down and start vibrating over my clit.

"LoKI!" I scream, arching into him immediately and digging my nails into his shoulders. In what seems like a second my legs are trembling with pleasure. I come back down gasping and covered in a fine sheen of sweat.