Loki smiled after she slapped him. Oh, such a fierce and feisty little wench. It would be a pleasure to take her one day... soon... There was no denying that his silvertongue could win her over, either with his voice or his... muscles...
The Trickster grinned as he remembered his sentence. "I like her." Oh, and by Odin, he did. She was someone to conquer. That female mortal had showed him in all her glory that she could stand up against him. It would be an easy quest to simply make her submit. But... why use force when he was more than able to enchant her?
Loki stole himself into her quarters after he had met her. Thor was to here, too well mannered to not... sneak up on her. And he was able to watch her while she took off the gown Frigga had given to her. She looked beautiful in this satin robes... As if she would belong to Asgard. Loki felt his groins swelling as he saw her in the panties she still wore. He could not deny that he loved this part of midgardian fashion. So thin... That he could almost see her womanhood, which would be claimed by his maleness in only a few days...
"Jane..." Loki whispered on a psychic thread directly into her mind.
The woman turned around, knowing that someone was watching her, but not who.
"You are beautiful..." The god muttered, resting a hand on his thigh, drawing higher.
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