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#i am going into cardiac arrest thank you for this delicious treat
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A prompt by the lovely, beautiful, stunning and unbelievably talented @lokidreamsinbw
Also, @teckmonky <3
“These are all you have?”
The disappointment rang hard in the commanding voice, the disapproval and disdain clear in every syllable, even in the pauses between words, there was nothing but scorn.
The owner, the master of this establishment, a well dressed, rich looking old man, was unused to rejection from his clients. He was disarmed from the very second this man in particular walked in.
He was tall, built for war, his blonde hair was tied at his nape and he had cold blue eyes that assessed the men and women lined up before him.
He wore a black cape and hood, trying to hide himself as best he could but if his powerful stride and contempt for those beneath him didn’t give him away, then his bright blonde hair definitely did.
It was a trait of Kings and if fit him well as he looked about, King Thor Odinson, in all his superior glory, at the wares of the most expensive brothel in Asgard.
The Aesir Tea House, named so everyone who was aware of its nature knew of the delicious treats inside and those who didn’t – well, they were far too pure know that the nice and hot menu inside had nothing to do with beverages.
The Aesir Tea House was established in Bor’s time and was frequented by the people of most elevated rank. The wares inside were high class escorts, all of them from exquisite backgrounds, all of them here voluntarily. The benefits and pay was amazing, afterall.
The owner, Alfar, was from Alfhiem nobility and started this business for the Aesir elite. His escorts were all elegant, clean, responsible, friendly and absolutely beautiful.
Which was why he was baffled with the King’s obvious disgust as he looked at them and claimed none of them were to his taste.
“I would think that with the profits you make you might have at least one that I liked” Thor tsked “makes me wonder what you do with all the money you make”
Alfar couldn’t speak, he stood there, apologizing over and over until Thor sighed and held out a hand.
“Cease your prattling” he said “are these all? Maybe you have some that are reserved for others? Or even busy?”
“N-Nay, Sir, you kicked everyone out when you walked in” Alfar reminded him “Just…”
Anyone else would have missed it, but Alfar’s eye darted nervously to the bartender, who was giving him a glare and shaking his head.
Thor saw it and he looked to the bartender, who quickly went to work, then back to Alfar.
“You’re hiding something” he took a step closer “Or rather..someone”
“No, my lord, I…”
“You know lying to a King is treason” Thor said casually “don’t you?”
Alfar was almost sickly grey at this point and gulped “H-He was brought in this morning, he isn’t…”
“Bring him over”
The bartender hesitated, but he ducked out of sight to call the one thing Alfar was hiding from Thor. Thor watched the cowering man before him and crossed his arms, his muscles bulging to show off how easily he could tear this place apart if he wanted.
“My lord, forgive me, I didn’t mean…”
Thor gave an irritated huff and Alfar went silent. He had no interest in his apologies, they were meaningless. He’d learned his lesson, Thor would do nothing.
But Alfar didn’t need to know that.
Thor let him wallow in his fear and watched with raised brows as the barkeep came back, scowling and clearly miffed by whoever he had gone to fetch.
And not ten minutes later, the man himself came strutting downstairs.
Thor knew instantly that he wanted this one.
He saw him from his feet upwards, since the over hang above the archway before the stairs concealed him – it was like a magic illusion, slowly revealed as the drapery was pulled off from it. Even his entrance was sensual.
Long, endless legs came into his view first, encased in loose black trousers, shifting with every step his took. Thor saw slim, well shaped hips, a narrow waist, a chest he already longed to bite, a long, graceful neck and then …
Then a pleasingly handsome face.
Thor would have wanted to see his eyes, see if they complimented his fair skin or his raven hair, but they were lowered, not in respect, but to the book he held in his slender looking hands. He had an apple in the other, which he bit with that tender mouth and Thor couldn’t help but watch as he descended the stairs and came to stand at the end of the line up, far away from Thor, still reading.
Alfar was scandalized and gaped at the dismissal this man had for the King!
“Loki!” he snapped “put that book away!”
Loki, of course, ignored him, choosing instead, to keep on reading and Thor felt his lips twitch in a smirk. As Alfar went to him, Thor raised a hand to stop him, walking over himself to stand before Loki.
He was taller, larger, of course, but if he expected Loki to lift his head from the book, Thor was wrong. The right brat kept on reading even after Thor cleared his throat.
Discreetly, the other whores moved away from Loki but Loki paid no mind to what was happening.
Thor cleared his throat again, louder, this time but Loki only placed the apple between his teeth, turned the page, the pulled the fruit away, eating as he read.
“Loki” Thor crooned
He was ignored again and this time, a flare of irritation went through him, making him snatch the book from Loki’s hand.
Again, if he was expecting this man to be cowed, he wasn’t.
He pretended to read on, his gaze still lowered and Alfar nearly died of horror right on his polished floor.
“Norns damn it, Loki, behave yourself!”
That had Loki slowly raise his gaze, but he looked to Alfar first, then to Thor and Thor finally saw the color of those eyes.
Mischief
That was the color. A stark green that promised trouble and Thor wanted him.
“This one” Thor said
And then he had the pleasure of seeing that cocksure, teasing look about Loki’s face vanish to shock, his face turning paler than before.
“My King, he isn’t …”
“Did I ask permission?” Thor looked at Alfar “I think not”
The owner shut up and Thor turned to Loki
“Come along” Thor said “my carriage is outside”
Loki gained his composure and smiled “No, thank you”
Thor’s smile fell from his face and he was sure Alfar had died of a cardiac arrest when Loki said that, so silent was the man.
Thor frowned, looking at him as though he misheard him “What?”
Loki looked right at him then “I said – No, thank you. The offer has been heard and denied, pardon me”
He turned smartly on his heel, even the swish of his hair was condescending towards Thor, his king!, as he headed back up.
Alfar could only gape in horror, but Thor acted faster than he’d expected.
Loki only got two steps ahead before the King strode after him and grabbed his wrist, spinning him around till Loki faced him
“I don’t remember asking your permission” Thor snarled, yanking him close “and I do not remember you being given a choice”
Loki glared at him, no one had the audacity to and he wanted more of it.
“I’ll take this one for the night, Alfar” Thor announced, keeping him in place when Loki tried jolting away from him “expect a payment when I leave tomorrow”
Loki growled and pushed at him, but yelped a second later when he was thrown over Thor’s shoulder, one sturdy arm pinning him in place.
“Unhand me!” Loki shouted, kicking in his grip “Alfar! How dare you allow this!?”
Alfar said nothing, he watched in shock, watched Thor make his way upstairs, heard Loki’s cursing and shouting as he fought Thor with everything he had.
But the worst was the fear he saw in Loki’s eyes, past the anger and offense.
The boy was caught and there was nothing he could do – not against his King.
***
The door banged open under Thor’s kick as he was led by a staff member to the most luxurious room he had, then snapped shut and locked.
“I do hope you will forgive me” Thor said nonchalantly “But I fear I will not be able to rest till I have had you”
He threw Loki on the bed and the younger man backed away, sitting against the headboard. His eyes were wide and his heart raced in his chest. He watched as Thor unhooked his cape and tossed it carelessly aside, watched him focus those cold eyes on him and approach the bed.
He looked Loki over very deliberately, from his feet up to his face and smirked “At least twice”
Loki could hear his own breathing, frightened and broken, as Thor neared and he turned his head away when the man touched his jaw.
“Will you no longer insult me?” Thor asked “you were doing it so well before, Loki”
He could see the boy was trembling and though he liked scaring him, he wasn’t going to hurt this one. He was just going to give him the fright of his life.
“Come now” Thor teased, grasping his chin and turning his head so he could look into his eyes “Loki. You disappoint me. I hadn’t pegged you for someone who got scared.”
He moved between Loki’s thighs, making him open his legs to accommodate him and felt him press further back against the headboard, his eyes shining.
“Have you ever had anyone before?” Thor asked “by the way you tremble, I suspect not”
“And what?” Loki demanded “it makes you happy? Makes you want to ruin me more, does it not?”
“My, my” Thor smiled “You found your voice quickly, didn’t you?”
“I do not want this” Loki told him firmly “So let me go”
“No” Thor said, his voice cold and stern “I am King, your wants are nothing compared to mine”
Loki turned his head away, got out of his grip, but Thor grabbed his jaw again – harder this time.
“This will either go very nicely for you” Thor rasped into his ear “Or very unpleasantly – so decide now, Loki, what do you want?”
“I want to go home” Loki whined, his hand tight over Thor’s wrist “Let me go…”
“No” Thor smirked, moving closer
Loki whimpered, a sob escaped him as Thor forcibly pulled him lower, made him lay flat on the bed as he was caged under him. The man’s grip was hard, it was cruel to him and Loki pushed at his shoulders as the King of Asgard began to mouth at his skin, holding him down.
“Stop!” Loki’s feet dragged on the bed “King Thor, stop this!”
He couldn’t even turn his head away and tears stung his eyes as Thor continued, holding him down by the arms, keeping him where he wanted him to be.
“You’re a whore” Thor rasped against his neck “isn’t this what you do?”
“No, I’m not!” Loki gasped, pushing at his shoulders “Please!”
“Oh, I do love that word on your lips” Thor murmured against his throat “Say it again”
Loki sobbed, tears spilled from his eyes and he bucked, trying to get Thor off.
“No!” he protested when Thor’s hands tugged on his clothes “Stop!”
His head was tipped back, he couldn’t see anything except what Thor wanted him to but his hands pushed at Thor, trying to get him off.
“Please, stop it, please!” his voice broke “I don’t want you!”
Thor growled and pulled back, glaring at him “You protest too much!”
“And you refuse to listen!” Loki shoved away from him “I tell you I don’t want this and you keep going!”
He curled against the headboard glaring at him, his eyes filled with tears. He pulled his knees up and looked away, keeping as far from Thor as he could so he could fix himself.
Thor watched as Loki fixed his clothes and brushed his hair back, his hands shaking. He was afraid and Thor smirked.
“You would say no to your King?” Thor asked
“You’re not my King” Loki told him immediately “I was sent here, sold by my father from Jotunhiem, this is not my Kingdom”
Thor raised his brow “Your Jotun father sold you here? Why?”
“He has a debt to Alfar” he said “or rather had one – he spent more time than money here and couldn’t pay him. This was his solution, to sell his least wanted child here”
“Least favorite” Thor snickered, moving closer again “I wonder why”
Loki snapped his head away, turning from him when he caged him again “Don’t touch me!”
It did no good because he felt Thor’s fingers at his nape, pushing his hair back, then his mouth as he kissed his skin.
“How much is the debt?” Thor asked softly, moving his hair back so he could look at him “Hm?”
Loki was trying not to shake as he cowered, not looking at him “Ten thousand gold”
Thor smirked “Pocket change”
“For you” Loki breathed “for me it was my life”
Thor snickered and took Loki’s hand, pulling insistently when Loki tried to evade his grip.
“No” Loki whimpered, “No, no…”
A sob escaped him when Thor manhandled him back on the bed, only this time his feet were at the headboard and he lay flat on the mattress, no pillows to hide his face in.
And Thor loomed over him, watching his torment.
“I can pay it off” Thor brushed Loki’s hair off his forehead “For you”
Loki averted his gaze but whined when Thor grabbed his jaw again and made him look back.
“For a price”
Loki didn’t need to think too much on what the price was. He would go from being a whore to many to being a whore to one.
“I think you know what it is” Thor snickered, lowering his head to mouth at his long throat “you would live at the palace. Be mine and mine alone. No one else would touch you…”
He kissed his cheek “You would have anything you wanted, one word and it would be yours. Is that not better than being here?”
Loki tried not to cry.
What option did he have, really?
Thor was already planning his whole life out for him.
“I don’t have much choice then” he whispered miserably
“Of course you do” Thor snickered “stay here and let a thousand men between these long, sexy legs of yours … or let me rut my fingers into your cunny and make a deal with me”
Loki shuddered in revulsion at the vulgarity of his offer.
He hated it, he hated his situation and he hated Thor.
“I’m being more than generous, Loki” Thor rubbed up and down his thigh “You know this”
Swallowing heavily, Loki looked into his mercilessly cold blue eyes and took the only option Thor really gave him.
“Yes” he breathed
Thor beamed and pat his leg “Excellent…now fix yourself up and take those trousers off – I am impatient”
“Not yet” Loki said, recoiling when he saw Thor’s face darken “pay f-first”
“You don’t trust me?” Thor raised a brow
“Not at all” Loki told him “would you?”
That had Thor smirk “Wise”
To Loki’s shock, he moved back and stood, fixing his hair.
“I’ll make the payment” he said “you pack. The second he is done counting, we are going to the palace, is that clear?”
“Yes, my lord” Loki sat up, his gaze not lifting off the bed
“Good boy” Thor winked at him
He didn’t touch him before he left, which didn’t give Loki any relief. It would mean that Thor would take out his pent up frustration when they were alone at the palace.
He might be free from here, but he was stuck in a trap far crueler than this.
***
The palace was stunning
Loki had seen it many times from the outside but here, inside, it was so much better, so much more like a fairy tale, absolutely beautiful. The walls were rich, the floors were rich, everything was stunningly gorgeous, but he was allowed little to no time to see it.
There were guards on either side of him and a flutter of women behind them, all of them instructed to take care of Loki.
He knew what that meant. The women would make him pretty, the men would ensure he didn’t escape.
Not that he would try, this place was cool and comfortable.
Loki was taken to a harem.
It hadn’t been used in decades and he was the sole occupant, which was in a way, a compliment, but spoke much for his isolation.
There were two doors that opened, leading him into a stunningly large courtyard. Here, the marble was white, polished so much he might have been walking on pearls. It was cool, even through the soles of his boots and he wanted to walk barefoot upon it.
There was a pool, shallow, then going deeper, light blue and filled with crisp cool water, reflecting the skies up above. It was set into the marble, too, like something out of a book. There were caryatids of the three Norns pouring water into the pool, keeping it flowing and echoing the dull, soothing sound of flowing water everywhere.
It calmed even his nerves.
The sunlight didn’t hit this place directly, but there was a nice glow all around.
Across the pool were his living quarters and it was to these that Loki was taken to, the women’s excited squeaks and chittering around him.
They were the only ones allowed here – no man was.
Loki didn’t try talking to them, he didn’t think he could, but he allowed them to do what they wanted.
His rooms were just as stunning. He had a large bedchamber with a huge bed, the sheets soft even from where he stood. The room was cold and white, magnificent.
He was guided to the adjoining bathing chambers and Loki found those looking beautiful, too.
There was a large above ground pool which was accessed by two curving staircases, then further stood a shower, hidden behind block glass tiles, obscuring the vision of whoever was inside. He blushed at the image of himself in there and Thor stood watching from the large pool he was to bathe in.
“Clothes, sir” a woman twittered
Loki looked at her and nodded, shrugging off his clothes for her to take. They even took his boots. He was ushered into the bath and they got to work.
They washed his hair with clean, sweet smelling shampoos while he himself bathed with scented soaps. Even in his state, he had to admit they smelled divine and he luxuriated. After he was done with his bath, they trimmed his hair, filed his nails and gave him fresh new clothes to wear. They were all loose and flowy, allowing easy movement and once Loki was dressed, he was glad of it.
He always felt too hot here.
The women did what they were told to, cleaned up then left without a word, leaving him alone.
And for the first few minutes after his departure, Loki was tense, fearing Thor was going to stride in, haul him to the bed and get what he wanted.
But one breath passed after another and soon enough, Loki was calmer, eager to explore his new home. He was alone and he decided to lounge on one of the long divans in the beautiful lawns he had. He walked barefoot onto the grass, smelled the flowers, played with the small fountain placed there then lay on the divan.
All he missed, truly, was a good book.
Then this would be perfect.
His clothes smelled heavenly and the divan was soft, so Loki spent his hours there, watching the skies change from a golden glow to red, to navy blue.
It relaxed him, seeing the stars peek out, watching the birds fly above or hear the occasional voice from beyond the walls.
The serenity was undeniable, Loki liked it. He lay his head down and closed his eyes a moment, listening to it all as he replayed the sunset behind his eyelids.
***
Something clicked above him and he opened his eyes, freezing when he saw a very familiar pair of shoulders and a blonde head above him.
Loki gasped and sat up, moving away from Thor as the King snickered.
“Enjoying your new harem?” Thor asked
He was not in armor, he was in a casual red tunic and soft looking leggings, his feet encased in a pair of royal looking slippers. But Loki could see the outline of a dagger at his hip and it made him nervous. He clutched at his collar, unable to look at Thor in the eye.
He focused somewhere on his large shoulder instead.
“It’s beautiful” Loki whispered
“It’s more than that” Thor took a step closer and sat next to him, smiling when Loki tensed “you didn’t think I forgot our deal, did you?”
Loki shook his head “No, Sir”
“Sir?” Thor grinned “how respectful of you”
Loki made no comment, but stayed very still when Thor slid closer. He felt his large hand reach up to tug at his sleeve, exposing his shoulder.
Immediately, Thor set his mouth on Loki’s skin, kissing there, his hands placed on either side of Loki’s hips.
“I haven’t had dinner” Thor breathed against Loki’s collarbone “have you?”
Loki was tense, shivering as Thor touched him and gulped “No”
“Then have it with me” Thor smiled, pulling away from him “then we can get to bed”
Loki nodded, his hand going to fix his tunic. But he startled when Thor grabbed his wrist and pulled the sleeve again, exposing his shoulder.
“Leave it like that” Thor pulled him up “I like it”
His face heated up with shame but Loki nodded.
Yes, anything Thor wanted
He’d bought him, after all.
As it turned out, there were servants about. Thor called to one of them and ordered them to serve him dinner here, with his newly acquired concubine. He kept a possessive hand at Loki’s hip, kept him pressed against him and Loki let him. He felt those arms snake around him, felt his beard prickle his skin when he kissed his neck and he allowed it.
Thor showed him around while the servants worked and surprised Loki when he slipped his hand to his, twining their fingers. He didn’t touch him otherwise, pulled him from place to place, showing off the beauty of the harem.
“Can you guess where the marble is from?” Thor asked as they circled the pool.
Loki looked at it and shook his head “No, sir”
Thor smirked and Loki was surprised how handsome he looked right then.
“Alfhiem” Thor said “these tiles are enchanted to keep this place comfortable. In winter, they turn warm if you wish”
He pulled Loki ahead, to the caryatids.
“I will give you three gold coins if you name these norns” Thor challenged.
Oh, the brute thought him stupid, did he?
Loki knew their names, but before he spoke, he cocked his head to the side.
“I do not want coins”
“Oh?” Thor turned to face him “what do you want? A house?”
“No” Loki smiled, just a little “If I guess them right, you will jump into this pool full clothed”
Thor blinked “Pardon? You want me to jump in the pool if you guess them?”
He snorted in laughter and shook his head
Thor grinned at Loki “You don’t know any, Jotun, so yes, I will jump in if you manage to guess their names and meaning correctly”
Oh, he upped the deal, Loki almost laughed.
Almost
“Well” Loki peeked around the first Norn statue “This is Urðr, the Norn goddess of What Once Was, that is Verðandi, goddess of What Is Coming into Being and the last one is Skuld, What Shall Be”
He turned to Thor with a smile on his face “Norns of past, present and future, my lord”
If he expected Thor to be pleased or amused, he was far from it. In fact, as he watched, Thor’s grin fell off his face and the over confident look turned to surprise, then out right anger at the fact that this Jotun, this brat knew their culture.
Loki’s own smile faded into cautiousness and he lowered his gaze when Thor scoffed.
“You probably cheated” Thor told him “How could you possibly know about the Norns. You Jotuns only know your primitive gods, nothing else.”
Loki kept his mouth shut, he should have known Thor’s pride wouldn’t take the defeat well. There was much he could say, but he didn’t.
And that seemed to anger Thor more.
The mood was ruined, Loki had to behave. He stayed silent the entire time they had dinner and Thor got more and more pissed off.
It scared Loki, he wouldn’t lie – he knew what Thor wanted and he didn’t want his first time to hurt.
The servants picked up on the King’s mood as well, choosing to stay quiet and get their work done with as quickly as possible.
Loki envied them.
They would get to leave, he on the other hand sold himself into Thor’s clutches.
He barely tasted the dessert placed before them, it was no doubt delicious, but all he was aware of was Thor’s gaze on him and the anger he saw in his eyes.
The second Loki set his spoon down, Thor’s voice rumbled in command.
“Go to the bedroom” he ordered “undress and get into bed”
Loki’s entire body went cold but he nodded “Yes, my lord”
He stood carefully, keeping his shaking to a minimum as he made his way to the bedroom.
He closed the door after him with finality but heard Thor get up and get himself a drink.
Loki prayed to his gods and to the Norns then, that he survive this night.
***
He didn’t know how long he waited where he was.
The sheets, which had been cool beneath his bare skin were now warmed. The thin blanket he forced himself to hold to his chin was still cool, letting in the chill this room, this marble was designed to give. His heart still pounded hard, however, his eyes darted to the door nervously at every noise, every click, every thud.
For a few minutes, he had thought Thor was asleep, that he’d drunk himself into a slumber, but a while ago, he heard him move about, heard his heavy steps walk past his door, the clinking of glass echoing afterwards.
Loki wanted to sleep, but if he did, he feared Thor’s reaction if he did.
All he could do, was wait.
And hope…he didn’t want to get hurt, he was so worried about that.
The doors banged open and Loki startled, sitting up sharply when Thor walked in, his gait confident. His eyes were glued to Loki and even from where he was, Loki saw the desire within them.
“There you are” Thor rumbled, his smile lecherous “I thought you would have escaped”
Loki gulped loudly, watching him stride closer. He was drunk, but he handled his drink well. It did nothing for Loki as he neared him, crawling onto his large bed.
“No, no” Thor smirked, grabbing the sheet “I said bare, no sheets allowed”
He tugged at it, Loki held on long enough to get a glare from Thor, then let it fall off. And Thor slipped it off him slowly.
“Odin’s beard…” Thor whispered, licking his lips “what a treasure you are…”
His eyes went over Loki’s bare body, from his toes, up his long legs, where Loki had crossed them, to his torso, which he was trying to hide behind his arms and the face he’d turned away.
The King clicked his tongue “No, no, look at me, darling… I want you to see me appreciate you”
He crawled over him, his pants tight with desire, and tipped Loki’s face to him, looking into his eyes.
“You’re beautiful” Thor commented “such pretty eyes, such soft skin…”
He ran his knuckles down Loki’s cheek, his neck, then lower till he grasped his forearm and moved it off.
“I want to see all of you” he ordered “open up”
Loki didn’t say a word, bit back on the pleas and let him look, even gathering the courage to spread his legs when Thor pushed a hand between his thighs and applied pressure to move it.
And Thor’s breath caught.
His eyes were on Loki’s plump sex, right there, ripe for him.
“What man wouldn’t want this in a lover” Thor said, reaching down to stroke Loki’s slit with his fingers
A whimper escaped Loki and his legs twitched in response.
Thor smiled “Remember our deal”
Loki swallowed thickly and nodded “I do”
“Good” Thor placed his hands on either side of Loki’s hips and leaned forward “Kiss me”
It was a command, softer than before, but still an order.
And Loki set his hands on his shoulders, pulled himself closer and kissed him.
Thor groaned and moved closer, balancing himself on one hand to slide the other around Loki’s waist and press them together.
No, Loki gasped as he realized he was pulling Loki down, on the bed.
He tightened his grip around Thor, as though it would postpone the inevitable, but Thor didn’t seem to notice, so busy was he in kissing him. He groaned and ran his mouth down his jaw, his neck, bent over him with Loki’s legs on either side of him.
Loki had his hands on his shoulders, his gaze on the ceiling as he tried not to panic, especially when one of his large hands went lower and lower…
“Ah!” Loki gasped when Thor touched his folds, none too gently “Stop!”
Thor did, but not because Loki told him to, his face turned angry as he glared at him
“What?” he hissed
Loki looked at him, his eyes wide “I h-haven’t done any of this before…please…do it but do it slowly, I don’t want it to hurt”
Thor raised a brow “You want me to be worried about your pleasure, whore?”
Loki shook his head “No, but I also don’t want you to hurt me”
Thor hummed as he pretended to consider it “Very well, then. I will go as slow as I can”
He pulled his hand back and Loki tried not to wince when he began to press two fingers flat against his female channel and rub it up and down. It wasn’t something Loki would have done, but it was better than the way Thor had been prodding him earlier.
He stayed still as Thor mouthed down his neck and kissed him when he wanted, his hand kept on with its ministrations and Loki pretended to feel excited.
But his body didn’t lie and soon, Thor noticed.
“Is this not enough for you?” he demanded, startling Loki “Hm?”
“I…” Loki was lost for words “it’s just … strange”
“Do you want me to jam them in there?” Thor asked
“No!” Loki gasped sharply, tensing “I just … I’m not … comfortable”
“What will make you comfortable then?” Thor asked “serenades and poetry?”
“No” Loki whispered “just … patience. You can be careless, but I will be the one to heal what you do to me”
“I’m not a savage”
“To me, that statement is untrue” Loki told him
Thor groaned in frustration and Loki saw him fist his hands in the sheets before he looked back up at him.
“I am not accustomed to this” Thor told him, levering himself up over him “nor do I want to be. Turn around”
Loki’s blood turned cold “No, I’m sorry, my lord…”
“I said” Thor hissed “Turn around. On your front, now”
Trying not to sob, Loki did as he was asked, laying on his front with his arms trapped under him. He  was shaking, but Thor didn’t seem to mind as he openly looked at his rear once he lifted it and made Loki present himself.
“There you are….”
And with that, he lowered his head and licked a long stripe up Loki’s sweet, tight cunt and took all thought from Loki’s head.
***
Whatever he was going to say was taken from his lips when Thor dipped his head and licked a long stripe up between his legs.
He was just as naked as Loki was, sitting behind him, his hands holding Loki’s legs apart, his erection leaking and already desperate. His mouth was buried in Loki’s quim and his jaw moved as he sucked and licked him out, reveling in his vulgar, loud noises.
“Ah!” Loki gasped, his eyes squeezed shut and he twitched in response to the hot white spasms of pleasure rocked up his spine “Norns!”
His fingers tightened on the sheets he was laid upon and his back arched up in pleasure when Thor did it again. It was the reaction that Thor had clearly wanted because Loki could see him smile and lick his lips before he went back to work.
He does it again, then again and again, each stroke bolder than the last, smiling in victory when he felt Loki grind against the bedding beneath him, for all his protests, enjoying this treatment – he was wet from it. Loki squirmed on the sheets, his body slowly going hot and his panting increasing as Thor licked deeper and deeper his large hands digging into his bottom, leaving indents that would likely haunt him for a long time.
Loki kept his voice low, muffled it within the sheets so he didn’t give this King the satisfaction of knowing he was enjoying this. That his devious behavior was anything other than blatant force, used on an unwilling body.
And yet, yet his own body betrayed him as his flushed face, his wet pants and the way he ground his hips on the bed gave the indication of the complete opposite.
Loki was enjoying this and emboldened, Thor continued. He began to lick Loki in earnest, pressing his mouth firmly between those trembling, slick cunt lips, his beard prickled and rubbed against Loki’s sensitive flesh. His released one of Loki’s cheeks to slip a hand beneath him, to rub at his achingly wet cock while he lapped at his chosen target, groaning and growling in response to every little gasp and cry that escaped Loki’s lips.
He was biting on his lower lip now, his lust beyond his control.
Thor’s tongue was hot and wet, evil as it elicited pleasured gasp after pleasured gasp from the whore. He was eager and suckled on the flesh between Loki’s legs while his hand  squeezed and stroked the member he held between his fingers.
“Th-Thor…” Loki gasped, asking him to stop – or at least trying.
Those ministrations knocked all sense from him and Loki clenched around his tongue, hearing the rumbling laughter all the way through his body. Loki could never fathom this feeling this good and he bucked back against Thor’s opened mouth, his tongue, whimpering in a way he would deny for the rest of his days.
Thor said nothing, he continued, smiling as Loki started to writhe and buck.
Loki’s moaning got loud after a while, echoing off the walls of the room and daring Thor to go deeper with his tongue, prodding at him, licking him, while his hand continued to stroke him in an assault that had him cry out and gasp. He kept him there, right where he wanted and continued to take his pleasure from him, touching him, licking him, eating him out in such passion that Loki was gasping for breath, unable to gain coherence.
Then Thor stopped.
“No!” Loki shouted, on edge, his body on fire “Please!”
He bucked his hips, trying to find his tongue again but Thor had moved back. He felt despair at not finding him there and whined in loss, but Thor did not leave him wanting.
He flipped him on his back and looked at the mess he’d made of him before he shoved his legs open and pushed two fingers deep into his entrance.
Loki sobbed, his back arched off the bed and he clenched around those fingers, feeling them curl in a way that made him see stars
“Oh Norns above!” Loki gasped.
Without a word said, Thor lowered his head to take Loki’s length into his mouth and continued the assault on his senses. He laved at it with his tongue in the most punishing way and Loki’s hand raked through his blonde hair as he lay there, twisting in response to what Thor was doing to him.
“Please!” Loki begged, wrecked and gasping “Thor, please!”
He could see stars behind his eyes, he couldn’t take any more, he couldn’t muffle his voice and lie to himself because he loved this. He loved this feeling!
The pleasure is unbelievable – Thor did not let him go until Loki sobbed out his name, he held him in place by his hips, drinking in his release and licking his shaft, his fingers continuously pressing that spot that had Loki curl his toes and cry enough to leave tear stains on his cheeks.
Getting what he wanted, Thor gave Loki no time and yanked him closer, forced himself between his thighs, which glistened with perspiration and trembled with desire. His fingers were still inside and Loki whined, an arm thrown over his eyes as he panted.
“Once more” Thor ordered “You will come once more”
Loki shook his head “No, I can’t! I can’t!”
“You will” Thor told him, rubbing inside him again.
Loki fit him like a glove and he couldn’t wait to fuck him properly. He bucked his hips and cried so prettily Thor knew he had to have him.
He spread his fingers inside and Loki wailed, slick and already dripping.
“Look at yourself” Thor taunted “You’re wrecked already”
Loki sobbed in response and Thor went on, three fingers deep inside him, touching him, prodding him, playing him the way he wanted until Loki came again, gushing over his hand, his voice sharp in the rooms.
Thor was mesmerized by it and waited until Loki was spent, then moved over him.
He saw him tense and smiled
“Relax” he said “I’m rubbing up against your thigh – watching you was very arousing”
Loki only whimpered and took the kisses Thor gave him as he ground against his thigh, biting and kissing Loki, wiping the tears from his eyes, his cheeks…
When he came, it wasn’t as good as Loki’s release, but he knew he would have many, many more chances with his new toy.
Thor lay down next to Loki, his bare body glistening in the dim light, then pulled the Jotun closer.
“Sleep” he ordered, setting his head down on a pillow “I need you fresh tomorrow”
Loki didn’t have the energy to argue, so he let Thor hold him and closed his eyes, feeling his slick between his thighs and Thor’s hand lightly drawing patterns on his back.
His sleep came as a surprise, but a far nastier one awaited him next morning when he woke. Thor was no longer there, but there was a bag of coins on his pillow, waiting for Loki. His payment ... Right there, mocking him
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Another Round:The Right Decision Hmmm ok as I think to myself opening my walk in closet door. I need to wear something sexy. Something that would stop him in his tracks. I just wonder what does he really have in store for me. This I definitely cannot wait to see. Hmmm maybe.. I should.... Hold up...press pause...let's fast forward a little and listen real close. I think what you about to read will you have sip harder on your drink and clinch your invisible pearls. This story gets even more deeper and crazy than the last so here we go... He checks us in and escorts me to the restaurant in side and we order the same thing The Grilled Lobster and a bottle of their best champagne. Hours past along with a few laughs and conversations. "I just can't believe that he would say that about you though. That's just stupid. Please don't tell me you believe him, please don't tell me." "There are days where I do but then again I don't cause I know he still loves me then...I hear her voice and the background... anyways. It's whatever." "You deserve better than that though, babe. I know we weren't perfect but I can say those words never left my mouth. " "I know, you didn't and you're right.. but we can't go back those days anymore ..." "Or can we." "Look I told you I'm married and---" "There is something I need to tell you." He was looking so serious and to be honest, a little hurt. I was curious what could be on his mind, or on his chest. Whatever it was I had to brace myself. And pray to God to help me and fix whatever the case maybe. Cause I know I can't handle another heart ache. "Ok tell me what's going on? What's wrong?" "Remember when you said your husband called you and you would hear a woman's voice in the background ?" "Yes...?" "Well that woman's voice was my girl..." "I'm sorry, wait, what?!" " My girl that you was so concerned about was the one cheating with your husband." "How... how do you know this for sure?" "Because she was recording a Snapchat video of her being drunk with some guy. And she got all of his conversations with you on the phone. And I knew it was you, when he called out your name." "Are you sure?" "Yes, I am." And I knew he was, he had screenshots of her and my husband on Snapchat. ............ I was completely speechless.. I couldn't find... actually I had no words to respond back. It was so much to take in even though it shouldn't be, because this was some typical shit of my husband to do. I was so mad I couldn't even move an inch. All I could see was red. And me in handcuffs and a bloody body on the floor and the news reporter saying "Wife gone crazy. Found out her husband was cheating, so she cut him from his Adam's apple to his scrotum. Graphic details ..." but luckily my ex snapped me out of it. "Baby girl, listen I know you got that killing look in your eye. I know you're pissed I am too, right? But we can't let them see us sweat. We gon show them we're better than this." Inhaling and exhaling real slow, calming my breathing down. As much as I want to kill my husband for everything he's done to me. My ex was right. We are better than this and that's when I just had the most perfect idea to get them back. I've been saving this decision for a long time, and now it's time to use it. Asking the waiter for another glass of champagne and quickly gulping it down and asking for another. I finally regain myself in my right mind. And I close my eyes and I slowly look at my ex and begin to say.... "I need a favor babe." "Wassup, love?" "I need you to quickly take me to my house. I gotta look for something and make a very important phone call." "I got you baby. Let me pay for dinner and I'll meet you at the front door,ok?" "Ok, baby." We French kiss deep and passionate for about 10 minutes and we looked into each other's eyes..But I quickly remember that we're running out of time. So we quickly leave the hotel and race back to my place. I pull out my iPhone6, and scroll through my contacts. And called up the best divorce lawyer in town. "Hello, Brown Sugar Firm This is Shelia Brown attorney at law." "Heeyyy, girl. "Heyyy beautiful, what's going ,on?" "I'm gonna cut right to the chase I need a damn, good divorce lawyer." "Say no more, you know I got you. Ever since the beginning of y'all's marriage. You know I tried to warn you ,right lol?" "Yeah, yeah, yeah lol I know." "Ok, do you still have the divorce papers, I gave you yesterday?" "Yes, I do." "Do you know, where they are?" "Yes ma'am. I'm almost home, I can get there in less than 8 mins and sign them." "Cool, and all I need you to do is send me any evidence that you have of him cheating and I'll take care of the rest." "This is why I love you." "I love you more boo, text me when it's all done and ready." "Ok thanks girl, bye." "Bye." Finally getting home unlocking the door and disarming the alarm. I tell my ex to come in and make himself at home. While I go in my office and sign the divorce papers on my desk. So I emailed all the screenshots to Sheila and I texted her to let her know everything was done and ready. And she responded fast. "Got it, we're in action!" My ex comes up behind me and kiss my neck and continues to comfort me, I kiss him back. He picks me up and puts me on the desk and puts a lot of hickeys on my neck, whispers in my ear "I love you." I stopped him and asked him was he serious, he said as a cardiac arrest. And then he strokes my cheek and looks me in my eyes. Not looking away for anything, he lifts me and holds me while my legs are wrapped around his body and he proceeds to say me. "Baby girl all these years I've been missing you. I needed you back. And I'm not gonna screw up this time. I promise. I fully intend on treating you like my Queen,like my Goddess, nothing less." All I can say was ... "ohhh baby I love you." And kiss him. "Why don't, we go back to hotel?" "Yeah?" "And picked up where we left off." "I like that but I wanna do something a lil' more different." "Wassup baby?" "Do you have any home girls that wanna have a three sum with you and thick, bad, bitch like me?" "For real?!" "You remember since high school I'm bisexual baby. My husband never knew that. He didn't want to try it either. But hell yea I'm serious. Lemme be corny for a minute. I'm serious as cardiac arrest." "Well then, that case I know the perfect one." Rushing back to the hotel and I'm texting his home girl and she confirmed that she's down with everything. Got me excited and my panties soaking like a super soaker. I'm playing with myself in the car. He looking at me got him hard, but he still gotta focus on the road. Making it to the hotel. We being frisky in front of everybody, especially in the elevator he pushes me against the wall and puts my leg over his shoulder and eats me out. Got me moaning out loud. Flicking his tongue real fast on my pussy like a AK. Not realizing the elevator was on our floor. People looking all shocked, one lady gasping, one man had his phone out. We just laughed and got off and went to our room and we still kissing and touching. He's rubbing my pussy and I'm rubbing his dick, he was hard, throbbing, and ready. His kisses on my neck had me lit. Then we hear a knock on the door. We open it and I see his home girl who was bad as fuck. Sexy legs and thighs dressed in all pink. Curvy and thick in the right places. She had a phat pussy, I could tell by her camel toe through her shorts. Medium,long, black hair, brown eyes and brown skin. Looking like a delicious candy bar. We invited her in. She tells us. "Now let's get this party started." Taking off her jacket and showing nothing but her perky, big breasts. I walk over and kiss her and my new man pull down her shorts and eat her out. We blast some music on his phone through his speakers. 🎶 Now that pipe got her running like she Usain, baby You made me drown in it, oh touche, baby I'm carrying that water, Bobby Boucher, baby You know I'mma slaughter like I'm Jason Bust it, why you got it on safety? White girl wasted on brown liquor I probably shouldn't be around you 'Cause you get wild, wild, wild You looking like there's nothing that you won't do 
I probably shouldn't be around you
'Cause you get wild, wild, wild
You looking like there's nothing that you won't do
Ayy, girl that's when I told you
 When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts🎶 blasting from his phone . *ApexRingtone Ringing* My phone going off. I press ignore, me and Lil' sexy ( is what I call her) decides to give my new bae a lap dance. Twirl our phat asses in his face and teases him real good making sure he can't touch or get it. But we slip up on purpose and let him catch us. He pulls me to him and I look down but he puts his hand under my chin and left my head up. And looks at me deep in my eye. "No longer will you need to look down anymore, that's over now baby. For now on. You keep your pretty head up. Now look at me." He stands up and picks me up off my feet and place me on the bed Put my legs and feet in the air while my heels are still on. Kisses me from my feet, to my calves, to my legs, to my thighs, to my pussy, to both sides of my hips, to my stomach, to my breasts, to my neck, to my lips, mmmm sending chills to my spine his kisses was amazing setting me on fire, got me going crazy again. While his home girl kisses me, caresses my check and my breasts. "You got some nice lips. Beautiful how does my man, feel? Hmm?" "Mmmm shit. He feels so good. Keep going." "Ahhh wet this dick up for me babies ." "Ok daddy." "Ummm mmmm ahh mmm, slurrp." She takes the left side and I take the right. We slurp and suck on his dick keeping up the same rhythm making him lean his head back gasping for air. Moaning low then out loud. "Shhiit, hell yeah. Mmm yea baby girls suck that dick babies. Fuck." "Mmmm ahhh mmmm *chokes on it*" He picks me up and puts me on his dick and lays me down on my back and he makes love to me. And she's playing with herself fingering her pussy deep and slow. The same way how he's stroking me. "Hitting and stroking that pussy nice and slow.. mmm fuck!" "Ahhhh yesss... this.. feel so.. damn amazing." "Yeah daddy make love to her pussy oooh just like that." "Yeah baby. I told you. I got you. Mmm shit." Ahhh fuck. I never had it like this before. And I never had the best of both worlds, I've always wanted to try it and it's fucking litty. I mean damn watching her play with herself was making me wetter and wetter than a tsunami and a hurricane mixed together. He was deep in my pussy had me creaming and leaking my sweet juices all over the bed and his dick. But he was taking his time with it. Every time I tried to look away. He moves my head to him and tells me to look at him. "Every time you look away I will go harder and deeper. ... ok think I'm playing mmm mmm mmm ." "Oooh fuck you not playing damn. Ok, ok, ok, mmm shit yes yes, yes, yes, fuck I'm squirting already but keep going." "You can scratch me up if you want to. It's all good baby. Ahhhh fuck hell yeah." "Ahhh shit, yesss, don't stop. Don't stop." Then she made her way over to us on the bed and she said wanted to know if my head game was really bomb, just like my new bae so she sat her pussy on my face and I was licking and kissing her pussy lips rolling my tongue in circles sucking her clit. "Ahhhh shit yassss girl just like that. Baby are you hitting That pussy ? Ahhhh! Fuck damn girl yasss ahhh!!!" "Mmmm shit ahhhh mmm hmmm." "Damn this some great pussy." " ooohh her taste so fucking good." " ahhhh fuck ahhh shit ahh." *ApexRingtone Ringing* "Baby you're phone blowing up...'mmmm fuck why now?" "It's prolly work .... ohhh shit." "Won't me to answer it? Hmm won't big daddy to answer it? Mmmm" "'Mmmm fuck that phone and focus on this pussy." "Ohhh yes my queen. Ahhhh fuck fuck shit." *8 missed calls* *2 voicemails* *1Text Notification* "Husband: baby I'm sorry call let's talk" "You're FaceTime ringing again, baby lemme answer this shit." "But baby don't stop." I say with a naughty, slutty, pouty face. "Don't worry baby I'ma still hit this pussy. While you devour my home girl's pussy and I'ma talk at the same time... it's your husband. Allow me." "Hey baby look it's not what seems.. let's talk." "Hey ,sorry, bruh she occupied with me right now. " "What.. WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?!" "Her ex nigga who's about to be her new nigga all over again only difference is my home girl will be joining, Don't believe me? Lemme flip this camera, moan and say hey babies!!!" "Ahhhh fuck yesss, yesss, yesss, don't stop , ooh ,ohh, ohh, ohhh, yes, yes, don't stop." " Well as you can clearly hear the lady is done with you and just getting started with us . Deuces nicca!" I had to let him know a couple of things before he hung up. I had to slide her sweet pussy to side to speak and say my peace . "Dear future ex husband I'm done with you and your shit, have a good life with out me. The divorce papers are the bed. The same place you left the lovely note along some mysterious black lace panties that fit a size small. That I know damn well don't belong to me.... but anyway the divorce papers are signed, waiting for your signature." "No, no, baby---" "And don't try to deny shit I got receipts. My lawyer will be in touch. Bye!" I went to the fuck-festivities and told my bae to turn the music back up. 🎶Bring that shit back, let you hear somethin' twice Ask how to keep drama clear from her life Said, "I don't know, girl, but here's some advice Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys Stop bein' friendly to the fuckboys" Hold up, I'm who you've been cravin' for The one that you save it for Hop in the shower and shave it for Come and watch Power the day before🎶 *Slide To Power Off* "Mmmm that shit was sexy,daddy. Made me wetter." "Mmmm lol I can tell. I got you don't worry. I told you. Bend over for daddy .... yeah... arch that back mmm yes just like that take this dick. And continue eating her out let's go. It's game time ladies. " "Ahhhh, yes, yes, daddy, daddy yes damn." " ahhh shit her tongue feels so fucking good." "Throw that ass back .... ohhhhh hell yea!!! There ya go." "Mmmmm shit I'm creaming and cumming again." "It's ok just let it all go on my dick. Making love to this pussy. How it feel baby? " "It feels soooo fucking good daddy damn I needed this .... fuccck!!!!!!!" "I know baby, I know Gotdamn!!!! " Fuck this is exactly what I needed. A good fucking till the sun comes up. I'm lit, eating out a bad bitch, and my ex is pounding the shit out of my pussy. Got damn it's really hard to explain it right now. Especially when the shit is going down right now.... mmm we change positions. This time me and her do a 69 and he fucks her while she eats me, and I lick her clit, while my new bae strokes her, moving his dick in and out. Her pussy is creaming and leaking all over my face, and my pussy is squirting on her tongue. Our pussies are so wet sound like some one is smacking and chewing gum. We moaning loud. Going on for hours. "Mmmmm ahhh fuck that's my spot, daddy" "Ahhhhh shit fuck yea." "Yeah. Take this dick." " ahhh shit I'm gon fuckin squirt again!!!!!" "Ahhhh shit come here baby let me bounce on the dick." "Let's go baby. Turn around lemme see that ass bounce up and down." "Spread your legs open so I can rub your clit, real fast and I'll do the same to mine." "Mmmm ahh shit. Yes, yes, yes, yess, yasssss ahhh fuck I'm squirting already." "Hell yea. Yasss girl yasss take our daddy's dick. Mmmmm ooouuu yassss." "Hell yea, baby there you go. There you go. There ya go. Ahhhh fuck you so fuckin tight keep going." "Ahhh fuck ahhh shit mmmmm" "Let's switch this time you bounce on daddy dick." "Ok. Mmmm." Spitting on her hand rubbing it on her pussy while straddling my new bae. And she begins bouncing like we shooting a porno. "Ahhhh fuck ahhh yass yasss." "Yes baby girls ahhh fuck. Mmmm shit." " GOTDAMN IT!!!" "AHhhhh AHHHH MMMM AHHH." "Fuck FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, YASS FUCK ME DADDY." "Ahhhhhh SHIT IM CUMMIN'." "Cum on this dick, come on. Cum on this dick!!!!" "Ahhhhhh. I'm about to nut come here, baby!!!" "Fuck I'm squirting ahhhh ahhhh aahhh ahhh ahhha mmm ummmm umm shit!!!!! SHIT!!!!!". Her squirting going one way and mine going the other. And he's nut is shooting straight up. All three of us exhales in relief and then we all hop in the shower and go to sleep cuddling with my new bae being in the middle. I'm on the right and his homegirl on the left. Fall sound asleep around 8 a.m. Waking up naked in bed to a sexy man, a baddie with a big smile on my face. I get my phone of the night stand and turn it on and it vibrate notifying me a bunch of text messages and missed calls from my girl/ attorney Shelia. "It's finalized. It's done." "Call me. ASAP!" "Hey girl you need to call me back as soon as you get this." So I call her to see what's the emergency. She picked up quick as hell. As y'all know I gotta brace my self for whatever bullshit could happen next. Even though I'm use to it but, still any crazy shit could happen. "Heyyyy girl finally, where you been?" "I've been , uhh .. a little tied up." "Ok. Lol. Anyway how soon can you come down to my office?" "I'm really not far from it about 15 mins away, why?" "Like I texted you, everything is finalized. All y'all gotta is get in front a judge in private and sign this last agreement. And you're divorced." "I'll be there gimme 15 mins,ok?" "Cool bye, girl." *Call Ended* I roll over to wake my bae up and asked him if he can give me a ride to Sheila's office. I told everything that I had to do and he quickly agreed. We woke up his homegirl and let her know that we'll be back, we had to handle some business. She said cool gave us both a kiss and went back to sleep. Then we got dressed and left. While driving to her office just a few miles away. He looks at me, holds my hand and kisses it and he tells me, that he got me no matter what. And I did the same thing in return. Making our way to her office upstairs two hours later in front of the judge. He asked me and my ex husband if we had any final things to say before leave this room and go our separate ways. My ex husband had the nerve to speak up and try to give me a crappy apology. He should've known, I was not going to accept it. But he keep going and we got in to a big argument. I was trying to be the bigger person, thank the judge for everything and walk away but this fool gonna grab my arm aggressively and told me I'm not gonna go anywhere until he was done talking. I pushed him off, I maybe little but I got some fire in me, fuck with me and you gonna get hurt. No threats, all promises. And this fool tried grabbing me again! The judge tried to warn him to stop, but he kept on going. Then when I yelled "Get the hell off of me!!". My bae barges in, but a female comes in with him. My bae got in my ex-husband's face. The mysterious female got in mine. Everybody was going back and forth. It was like an episode of Love and Hip Hop. "Ay, man get the fuck off my girl!" "She's my damn wife!" "Nah, homie EX-wife, you fucked that up, remember?" "Bitch, back up away from my man ." "Excuse you. Your man? No, no, you fucked that up too.. now I know you yeah. You fucked that up screwing around with my EX- husband on Snapchat. " "Bitch you ain't got no proof of that shit!" " First of all. BITCH! I got the receipts. Why you think this divorce got finalized so quick?! Dumb bitch." "Oh I got yo dumb bitch! Let's go." She pulls my hair, I pull hers but I get loose and push her to ground and punch her in the face a couple of times. She nicks me a little here and there we going back and forth until my bae pull me off of her. And she still talking shit on the ground with officers busting in the room and holding her down. The judge tells us to leave, before he send us both to jail. Luckily Shelia conceives the judge to let us go, and she hugs me to let me know that it's clear and I'm in good hands, so I don't need to fight. She tells me she'll call me later. Then my bae gets me to calm down and kisses me. Because he thought me and his ex fighting was sexy and it turned him on. We kissed and we get back in his 2017 Navy Blue Dodge Charger, and head back to the hotel. "But all jokes aside baby, I'm so glad I got you back.... I missed you." " I missed you more..." Then our song plays on his radio synced from his iPhone7. And he pulls over and looks at the back seat. And looks back at me. 🎶Pussy wet and dripping, I been like sipping I eat the pussy with precision 6 rings, Jordan, Pippen I do gymnastics with a brick and flip it Money to the ceiling, no I ain't tripping No conversation🎶 "You wanna have some in the back seat, baby?" "Mmmm you read my mind. Follow me." Both of us getting in the back and I straddle him and we kiss passionately while the music play and the bass hit. He unclips my bra and I take of his shirt.... 2 years and 12month laters... we got married and we have beautiful 3 months old twin girls, a brand new penthouse, in Beverly Hills. My massage therapist career really took off. Now I give out the best massages to A-List celebrities. And my man a started his own game system, he's been working on since high school. He just signed a 3.4 Million dollar contract deal with Sony. And we have been named one of the main power couples on social media. We are truly blessed. We wouldn't trade it for anything. So I guess everybody deserves second chances every now and then. We just have to use our best judgement, because I learned through out all of this. I deserved better. It was the best decision I ever made. Looking over the beautiful, California view. *Suddenly The Music Volume Goes Up* 🎶Baby you know who I am and girl I know just who you are🎶 And there is my bae with a glass of Hennessy. Totally naked, sexy smirking at me. 🎶We ain't gotta rush into shit cause being in love is too hard I'm tired of all these flashing lights, girl we should just fuck in the dark Once you let me in it, I'mma get to switching, different positions Have that ass wishing that I was your nigga Wishing that I was your nigga, yeah yeah yeah Wishing that I was your nigga, yeah Once you let me in it, I'mma get to switching, different positions Have that ass wishing that I was your nigga🎶 "Come on baby, the twins are asleep. And our song is on and you know what that mean..." "It's Game Time." Both of us saying our sex-que at the same damn time. Dropping my robe on the floor. Taking a sip of my Hennessy, kissing him and pushing him on the bed. I'll holla at y'all next time, deuces *Closes The Door* " Mmmm, ahhh ,Ahhh daddy." "Yeah, mommy." 🎶Wishing that I was your nigga Wishing that I was your nigga Oh, oh, wish I was yours Haha, wishing that I was your nigga Breezy holla at me🎶 MrsKandiiBaby💋🍭👅💦😏😘😜
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