Valkyrie

  Loki smirked at her question. He watched as she slid her lips down his torso coming to rest on his hip. Her fingers traced every outline of his muscles as he thrust his hips upward in anticipation. Her tongue slide along his length causing him to moan and grab her hair. She grinned against his skin. Loki was close to loosing control. Whatever power she had over him was much stronger than he could ever hope to be. She took his cock in her mouth, sucking and licking with heavenly precision. Everything around him became hazy as he growled and moaned. Her hands slid up and down his body, her nails digging into his skin. The pain electrified his skin. Every lick, every suck was more pleasurable than the last.

    "Freyja.....don't.....stop...." Loki pleaded

  She could feel him getting close. His hips bucked in time with her mouth as his cock hardened. With one final thrust he came with a blinding wave of pleasure. Glistening with sweat and breathless he lifted Freyja so she was cradled in his arms. Her breath hot against his neck, her lithe body pressed against him. The sky was black now and the torches burned lower. Loki drifted into sleep smiling to himself. That peacefulness, unfortunately for him. Was about to be rudely disturbed.