Today was her birthday. The first one Loki was going to miss. All because he was locked away in the Asgardian prison. Thor always threw sif the grandest banquet and hunting trip for her birthday. That made Loki jealous because all he could give her was items. But last year he had given her core a taste of silver tongue. That she had seemed to really enjoy. Loki smiled at the gold glowing ceiling as he remembered her thighs wrapped around his head as he spelled happy birthday with his tongue on her clit. Oh the way she had screamed into the night sky.
Today was her birthday. And so far sif was spending it in bed with a hand between her legs. She rarely indulged her desires like this. But after all, it was her birthday and she missed his silver tongue. Herr fingers danced and played with her wet folds, making her stomach fly. She mumbled his name into her pillows as she played. She wished so badly it was him. Soon the mumbles and sighs turned into screams of the tricksters name. with a final burst of the flam she came, drenching her red sheets, her face flustered and his name fresh on her lips. Oh the way she missed him.
Today was her birthday. Thor had more grand plans for her. But mostly he thought of taking the great warrior to bed this evening. He planned to get her drunk enough to agree to sleep with him. He lay in bed twirling his hammer, naked, and da dreaming about her cunt. It might be her birthday, he thought, but I'm the one getting the gift tonight. Thor set his hammer down and grabbed his thick erection, closing his eyes he dreamt of sif screaming under him. He swore he could almost hear them. Oh the way he wanted her.
AN: Should I do a part 2?
