Chapter 10: Make Me Your Whore
Loki woke with Purity climbing out of bed. "No", he muttered, pulling her back down to his side.
"I have to get in my bed before Jane wakes!"
"Fuck Jane, fuck Thor, fuck them all." He grumbled, unable to lift his head, the amount he consumed the night before reaping its toll.
"If my auntie finds out about us, she will send me back to Midgard."
That woke Loki up. He never imagined Purity being taken away from him. He sat up, brushing her unruly hair behind her ear, holding her gaze. Even bedraggled, she was beautiful.
"Jane is just like my mother, they don't want me to be happy."
That wasn't really it, Loki knew better. It was that Jane actually cared for Purity and did not want her spreading her legs for a sadistic murderer.
He kissed her goodbye, ensuring her that he would smooth things over with Odin regarding their little public spat last night.
Things did not go as well as he planned. Loki and Purity's rumble was the talk of the kingdom. Odin was already in an uproar because of it and only intensified when he saw that she had once again wounded his son's face.
Odin ordered Purity punished by locking her in her room for a week with only her lady's maid allowed to enter to serve her. Purity did not mind Odin's sentence at all, in fact it was a pleasure. She spent the entire week, legs spread with Loki pumping himself in to her.
Purity rolled off Loki, her womb aching, lips bruised, nipples swollen. "You are killing me, Loki."
Loki chuckled firmly, gripping her by the hair and bending her over. She did not mind. Within seconds, she was panting like a bitch in heat on all fours arching to accept his lust.
Of course, by the end of the week, she could barely walk and had to use scarves to hide the marks on her neck and long sleeves to conceal the bruises on her wrists and arms.
In public, they ignored each other until they thought no one was looking, and then they were tearing into each other like nymphomaniacs.
As their lust grew, so did their boldness.
The other day, the entire kingdom rallied together for a jousting event. During the competition, while the crowd roared and cheered, Purity slipped away and as she walked down the aisle behind the crowd, a hand seized her from behind, tossing her behind a curtain. She moaned knowing who her captor was. Loki shoved her dress up, fucking her up against the wall, only a few feet from the crowd, daring to be discovered.
She took to wearing dresses everyday to allow Loki easy access. Everything seemed to change because of Loki, the way she dressed, how she looked at the world; everything. She matured by his touch.
She even found herself wallowing in Loki's twisted, debaucherous soul. She craved sex. It was hard not too when Loki constantly aroused her. During the day, when he was busy polishing his warrior skills and magic, he sometimes insisted she wear little sex gadgets. One was a little bullet-like object that vibrated sporadically and only long enough to keep her yearning and wet, so by the time he returned, she was utterly frenzied, pouncing on him, raping him as if one could rape the willing. Another time, he had strapped a vibrator on her clit while he fucked her ass, forcing to have multiple orgasms. Their sex life never grew dry as he always found new ways to keep her wet.
Today, he fingered her during a concert, a solemn concert. She had to bite down on her tongue to keep from squealing as she climaxed. The arena had been crowded: Odin sat only a few seats in front of them. Their recklessness and mischievous sexual escapades excited them.
Afterwards, they sank into a closet so that Loki could clean her pussy with his tongue.
"I want to try something different with you tonight."
Purity clasped her hands together, always eager to endure whatever salacious delight Loki wanted to try. "Anything for you."
He waved his hand and a flash of light later, they were in the harem.
"What are we doing here?" She snapped, a spark of jealousy radiating through her veins. He had now and she was not about to share him with some whore.
"Relax, this is for you, not me, but I will enjoy it."
He ripped her dress from her body, throwing her on the bed. She giggled and attacked him, taking his clothes off in the process.
"Are we going to listen to the courtesans fuck?"
"Better than that…" Loki removed a shadow in the room.
Aslin, Loki's best friend, appeared fucking a courtesan from behind as she kneeled tonguing another courtesan's pussy.
Intent to watch, Purity reclined her head on Loki's chest and spread her legs while he fingered her clit. With every thrust of the Aslin's, Purity's pussy grew wetter and hotter. Their cries, the moist smacking of their flesh, generated a fire in her core.
Consumed with lust, Purity bent down on all fours to lap Loki's dick. With her head buried in his cock, she did not see him motion to one of the courtesans, but felt her when the woman slowly caressed her ass. Purity arched, letting the woman know she wanted it. The courtesan spread Purity's cheeks, running her tongue down her seam, burying it in her cunt. Purity sobbed with bliss while the woman licked her pussy, her head bent swallowing Loki.
Loki drew to his knees, sprawling Purity spread eagle so the woman could get a better suction on Purity's clit. While the woman face fucked Purity, he fucked her throat.
Eyes glued to Purity's cunt, her jaw muscles working him, he trembled violently, unable to hold back any longer. He grunted, bucking a stream of searing milk into Purity's mouth. Purity reached for the courtesan, gripping her by the hair and dragging her to her lips where she played cum swap with her.
"Fuck!" Loki moaned, his dick reenergizing as he watched Purity and the woman kiss with his semen dripping from their chins.
Loki shoved Purity down, ramming his dick inside her, fucking her hard in front of their three person audience.
"You have made me your whore." Purity told Loki later that night, riding him on their favored bench in the garden.
He slapped her ass. "Dont you like it?"
"Yes", she whimpered, her pussy soaking up his spewing mist.
Cleaning herself, she asked him. "Is that all I am to you?"
"Purity, don't. I am not about to start discussing future plans with a sixteen year old girl."
"But you can fuck me morning, noon, and night, but not plan a future with me!" She shot back.
He tried to kiss her, but she shoved his hands away.
Angry now, he grabbed her by the throat, forcing his tongue inside her mouth.
Purity loved sex, she loved Loki, but all he ever wanted to do was fuck and for now, that was fine, but she wanted more in the future. She moaned, returning his kiss, not at all surprised when she felt his dick invigorate. It was going to be long night, just like every night had been.