I gasped as Loki's scent filled my nose and his warm, soft lips urged me to open up to him. My defenses crumbled and I brought my arms around his neck. After everything, his touch was a comfort I hadn't known I was missing.
Hungrily, Loki nipped at my lower lip, spurned on by me not pulling away. He tightened his arms around my waist, pulling my body flush against him. I whimpered slightly as heat rolled off of him, enveloping me.
“Please, stay," Loki murmured against my lips. He kissed me again, then moved his lips to my neck.
“I…" I couldn't form a thought, let alone a sentence.
Loki ran his hands up and down my sides until my shirt hiked up and his fingers caressed my skin. I shuddered, moaning as a flood of ecstasy ran through me, settling in my core and pulsing between my thig
