"Oh Loki… yes. I want to be your wife so much."
He slid the ring onto my finger and stood. He pulled me close and gave me a slow kiss that set my body on fire. He licked the inside of my mouth and slowly backed me to the edge of the bed. My legs hit the side and he stopped. He pulled me forward one step, creating a space between me and the bed.
"This dress is breathtaking on you. But I would like to see it on the floor now, my love."
He turned me to face the bed. His hands caressed my shoulders. Slowly his hands slid down my chest, pushing the top of my dress down. As my breasts were exposed, he cupped them gently. Softly his thumbs brushed against my nipples, and I arched into him, a sigh leaving my lips.
"Loki?"
"Yes, pet?"
"Love me tonight. Love me softly."
"I had already planned to my Queen."
His hands slid down my hips, pushing down my dress as he knelt behind me. I heard his indrawn breath at the thong I was wearing. It was emerald green and matched my dress. I felt his mouth at my back and using his teeth, he slowly drew them down and off me. It was incredibly sexy, and I was beyond wet.
I stepped out of my panties and stood still and waited. This was Loki's show. He slid his hands up my body, his tongue tracing over my ass. He gave a small bite to my ass cheek, and I inhaled sharply. It felt so good.
He slid his hands over my body, exploring every inch. He turned me around to face him. He knelt down and sat on his heels. It was a position I had never seen him in, and I watched wide-eyed.
"I worship you, my love. My heart and soul are yours. I am not a God tonight. I am simply a man who loves his woman. I humble myself for you. My Queen. My Goddess."
I couldn't breathe for a moment. I had never seen him do this. I knew he had a soft side. But this?
"Oh, my Kokoro no Yokubo… please get up. Don't kneel for me. Not like that. You're my equal. I'm so touched, but I want you as you are. Do not dare humble yourself for me. I love that you're a proud man. And to me, you're always just a man who loves his woman. Please get up."
He stood and took me in his arms. "You are exactly the perfect woman for me. Anyone else who had me on my knees would have taken advantage of it. But you… you sought only to raise me up to stand with you."
"Loki. I love you so much. You are the God of my heart and I need you and your pride. Now, don't get me wrong. You on your knees is an extremely sexy hot sight. But I want you on them for the right reason, not to humble yourself."
Loki's eyes gleamed. "And what reason would that be my pet, to put me on my knees for you?"
"Loving me. Tasting me."
"I have a powerful need to be on my knees for you, my love."
He pushed me back and I fell onto the bed. A few the petals flew up and landed on me. Loki reached over me and sprinkled more on my body. He stood and looked at me for a moment.
"I wish you could see what I am in this moment. A beautiful woman on statin sheets covered in petals, my ring on her finger, and my pendent at her throat. There is no better sight."
He fell to his knees and slowly pulled my legs apart. He saw how wet I was and gently ran his finger over me. I gave a soft gasp at his light touch.
"Let me worship you tonight, my Queen."
He moved his head down, lifting my hips and I felt his mouth on me, his tongue gently licking me. He gave those long slow licks that drove me crazy. I writhed in his hands, my hands clutching and twisting the sheets. His tongue circled my clit, and I came, gasping his name.
He continued to feast on me as he made me come over and over. I was a quivering mess when he gently laid my hips back onto the bed.
"Scoot up the bed, my love."
Somehow, I moved up the bed to the headboard. He laid down beside me. I rolled to my side to look at him. He kissed me and I could taste myself on his lips. I moved so that I was fully touching his body with mine. Still kissing me, he pulled my leg high up over his hip. He pulled me close and slid into me. I gasped in his mouth at the feeling of him filling me.
"Loki… No one feels as good as you do."
He grinned and slowly stroked in and out of me. It was exquisite torture and I wanted more of it. I started to move to meet his thrusts and he gripped my hip, stopping me.
"This is all about you tonight, Ariane. Let me make love to you. Please, let me move for you."
I nodded. It'd be hard as I wanted to just ride this man all night. But I let him be in control. For once, I would follow directions.
He started to feather kisses down my neck and shoulder. I felt the pleasure building at his long sure strokes. I gripped his shoulder.
"Loki… I… Oh god… I…"
"Shh. Go over, my love."
I gave a small cry as an orgasm gently rolled through me. It was so gentle and sweet. I never had climaxed that softly before, not even on that day in the shower with Bucky. He rolled me onto my back and continued to feather kisses down my throat to my chest. Gently he sucked my nipple into his mouth. His tongue started to circle and flick over my nipple, making me whimper. I felt his hand sliding down and he parted my legs, his fingers finding my clit.
He started to gently rub my clit, his fingers mirroring the action of his tongue. I came again and he pushed three fingers inside me. My hips arched, wanting more. Gently he moved his fingers faster, making me come again.
"Please Loki. Let me taste you."
He knelt on all fours over me, his cock at my mouth and his mouth at my pussy. I shoved him deep down my throat and I heard him growl. Then he lowered his head sucked on my clit. He continued to lick me while I worked his cock. Involuntarily his hips started to move, fucking my mouth. He could taste how wet I got as he moved. I knew I was close. His mouth was driving me crazy.
"Loki… I'm going to come. I want you to come with me. Please."
He sucked my clit hard as he shoved his cock deep down my throat. We both came with a scream. As we both laid there panting, I pushed him, and he fell to one side. Before he could stop me, I straddled him and sank slowly down on his cock. We both moaned.
"I know you want to love me, but there are some things I want from you. I want to watch your face as I make you come from riding you. I want to hear your moans, your sighs, your screams. The sounds you hold back when it's all of us. I want to hear just how I please you."
He thrust up into me hard, making both of us moan. I started to ride him at a slow pace, wanting to draw out his pleasure. I watched as his eyes roamed over my body. His hands reached up and started to squeeze my breasts. I gasped as he rolled one of my nipples in his fingers. I sped up the pace a little and his hands grabbed my hips, trying to make me go faster. I resisted and he groaned as I started to slide up and down on him.
His sounds were making me so hot. I got wetter and wetter with each moan. I started to drip and he felt my wetness sliding down.
"Gods… I can feel as you drip down my cock and you haven't even come yet. Do I excite you that much?" He managed to pant as I had sped up again.