Chapter 2: Ride Me

The next morning, Loki discovered Purity sitting on top of the training fence eyeing Gunnar, a wild stallion Loki he had just captured from the wild lands. She reflected admiration as she watched the horse snort and trot wildly, trying to break from of his iron imprisonment

"You know where you are sitting is dangerous." Loki called out, heading in her direction.

Purity swung her legs over the fence to face Loki. She peered down at him from in between her legs, his face only inches from her genital area and said, "So now you are going to start telling me what I can and cannot do, as if I do not have enough people doing that already."

Loki could not resist, his eyes fell upon her tightly covered crotch. She insisted on wearing Midgardian apparel and today her jeans were so overly fitted that it exposed every curve she possessed. Her little mound was petite, just like her body. Loki felt his cock jerk just imagining how narrow her pussy tunnel would feel. Tearing his eyes from her groin, knowing such thoughts about a child were immoral, even for his standards. He replied in a cocky tone, "I tell everyone what to do, why should you be any different?"

Purity scooted down and as she did, her blooming breasts blushed against Loki. She had thought he would step away, but when he didn't, she lifted her face to peer up at him. He hovered above her small form as if he were purposely trying to intimidate her. "Yes, I have noticed that about you. You seem to think that everyone should fall to your feet and worship you."

Admiring her flawless face and overly plump lips, he played her game. "Well, I am a god."

Purity rolled her eyes. "Let me ride him."

Loki shook his head, "No, he is too dangerous for a child to handle." He said in a tone suggesting a double meaning.

Purity lifted her chin in a defiant manner, arching her eyebrows. "I am not a child, and you have no idea what I can handle."

Fuck, Loki's mind shouted feeling his dick jerk again. "You look like a child to me." He patronized her, eyes scrolling down her petite breasts.

She smiled coy, batting her sooty eyes lashes as she placed a hand on Loki's chest. "Then you ride me."

Damn the little promiscuous wench, she knew exactly what she was doing. He knew better than to play alone, but he could not resist those pretty cat-shaped eyes and plump pouty lips. "With or without a saddle?"

"Which do you prefer? Bare or covered? I personally like it raw." She replied, sucking in her bottom lip.

"Bare." Loki resisted the dark urge to bend the little tease over and give it to her bare.

The feral horse grew domesticated as Loki lifted the slender girl to his back and then mounted behind her.

She purposely reclined into the warm cove of his virile body, whispering "He was so ferocious only moments ago, tell me Uncle Loki, how do you break such a wild and feral spirit?"

The tone she used when she called him Uncle Loki was overly sultry. Loki wrapped his arm around her waist firmly, pulling her to his groin area, and hissed in her ear, "Be careful before you find out first hand." And with that, he dug his boots into the stallion's thick ribs and they darted into the forest.

Purity's mind whirled. She was pretty sure that Loki, the man her sister despised more than anyone, was flirting with her, and she liked it. Loki, always distant to everyone, was known for his ruthless demeanor and refusal to be dominated. She liked the idea of having such a powerful prince and god giving her attention. But her sister was right about him, he was a very dangerous man so she would have to be careful. She was used to teasing boys her own age, but Loki was a man, a god, a prince, he would want something the boys her age knew they could never have.

As they rode, Loki grew hard with her ass rocking against his cock, her breasts bouncing up and down caressing his arms. She felt him, he knew she did, but still she did not squirm away.

"You are playing with fire, you understand that don't you?" Tugging a strand of her hair behind her ear, whispering with a warm breath.

"What makes you think that I am playing?" She purred, reclining her head back on his chest.

Enough! Loki's conscience condemned his inner thoughts. She was just a reckless little girl teasing him. He had to stop before he done something that he would regret. He quickly turned the stallion around racing back to the stable.

Loki's cock flagged as he helped her down.

Beaming up at him, she said "Thank you for the ride" and in the role of a child, she stood on the tips her toes kissing his cheek a sweet little peck before dashing off.

Loki rubbed his dick watching her firm little ass sway as she ran off.

Inflamed beyond control, he marched to the kitchen where Grell worked. Not speaking a word, he shoved the servant to her knees and slapped out his hard cock in her face. The young servant girl knew from experience with him what he demanded. She latched on, bobbing her head, sucking, working her jaw muscles. It did not take long for Loki to climax with lewd images of Purity sucking his dick infecting his dark mind. He gritted his teeth, grunting as he rammed his lust down the servant's throat. Her eyes widen from fear of strangulation as he shot a searing wad in the back of her throat. Loki withdrew and Grell resorted to licking, cleaning him the way he liked her to.

After she had finished, Loki yanked Grell by the hair and wiped away her saliva using her apron. He tossed a gold coin on the floor, snarled with disdain, and walked away, never uttering a word.