Tell me something, I need to know

Then take my breath and never let it go

If you just let me invade your space

I'll take the pleasure, take away the pain.

I know your motives and you know mine

The ones that love me, I tend to leave behind

If you know about me and choose to stay

Then take this pleasure and take away this pain.

(Love me Harder by Ariana Grande. I'm not a fan of that song, but as lyrics, as poetry, I really like the way it reads. It's kind of crap as a song, honestly, but some of the poetry is spot on. I know I have been gone for fucking ever, life blah blah blah, etc etc. I'm really sorry, and I'm sure no one really cares anyway. Soooo, extreme sexual situations and blah blah blah blah ahead. If you're not old enough to be reading this, then you know where the back button is.)

"That is my good, good girl."

Seagan whimpered at his words, so frightened by his ferocity, and his magick. Still as the vine like ropes twined around her, leaving her at his mercy, she felt herself growing wetter. For several long moments he said nothing, made no sound, did not so much as breath loudly. He was completely inaudible and it confused her.

"L-Loki?" She finally summoned the courage to softly ask.

Nothing.

After another several minutes of waiting, she nearly cried in relief when he paced around in front of her. He said nothing, merely walked around her, as if studying her reactions.

When he stopped behind her, Seagan stiffened. "What are you doing?"

He swatted her hard on her bare ass. "Do not speak unless I allow it."

This was off-putting for her. "I do not think-"

Her words broke off in a scream as he suddenly slapped her ass with as much force as he knew she could withstand. "Did you not wish to play my games?" Loki hissed.

"Y-yes," her voice wavered. "But I-"

Again he spanked her. Three times across the same smarting cheek his stinging hands marked her. The pain was intense, and yet…

The moisture between her legs gathered. Pooled. And threatened to pour down her trembling thighs. She had wanted this, she had agreed, asked for it even. Seagen knew his dark heart was a frightening place. She could sense it. But she could also sense so much more in him…Loki would believe it naive, but Seagen believed it to be the gift of reading people that her grandmother had passed on to her. She saw there was light inside of him…but there was so much blackness to find her way through first.

It called to her. It sang to something deep inside of her that she had not known existed.

"Stand on your toes. Present yourself to me."

Seagen complied with his demand, standing up on her tip toes and pressing her weeping cunt out toward him. Instead of paying her the attention that she was so craving from his fingertips, he placed a cruel slap to her exposed nether regions instead. She screamed, and lost her footing, coming down to bounce on the heels of her feet. This earned her more blows, and she was back on her tip toes in an instant.

Loki grunted at the sight of her reddened ass, her dripping sex. He moved to the other side and slapped her exposed lips again, reveling at the way her clit protruded. She kept to her tip toes this time, and the next slap was not as cruel. How badly he wanted to take her right then and there, to tear into her with a force that would leave her screaming. Yet he kept his cock at bay, ordering himself not to fall to fanciful whims of fucking.

By Odin, her quim was positively crimson…

Loki stopped. He'd gotten carried away, and he could already tell that letting the creature inside of him play was a bad idea. Seagen's rosy ass was so beet red that it practically glowed; her scarlet vaginal lips were streaked with the puffy lines from his punishing fingers. And she was crying.

He walked to the center of the room and sat down. This was the game he was playing with her, and right now he was not at all sure who was winning. With a wave of his fingers the ropes released her and she nearly slid into the floor. Her tear streaked face had never been lovelier….

"Come to me," Loki murmured. "On your knees."

She looked at him then, really focusing on his face for the first time. There was a mix of emotions rolling in her silver eyes. Fear, pain, defiance, lust, anger…primitive base emotions. Suddenly she pounced up onto the table, looking for all the world like a feral animal, and for just a moment, Loki was afraid he had driven her mad. She sprang from the wooden platform, landing on all fours and proceeded to slowly crawl to him.

Loki bared his teeth, partly to return her ferocity, and partly to stop the groan growing in his throat in its tracks. Seagen was lovely, her dark hair hanging across one reddened eye, the streaks of tears tracing down her cheeks. Her breasts were pendulums, swaying as she crawled. Her eyes were locked with his, and the slightest curve of her lips hinted at a hidden smile. She was more seductive than he had ever seen a creature before. She put her Succubus twin to shame.

Seagen stopped just inches from his crossed legs and sat back on her haunches. She said nothing, having fallen deeply into the roll that he had assigned to her. His little pet only watched him curiously.

"Into my lap, my pet." Loki tried to hide the waver that had crept into his voice. He'd never wanted a woman so badly in his entire life.

Seagen obeyed, crawling up into his lap and curling up against his chest. She listened to the rise and fall of his breaths, and how the tattoo of his heart was speeding up. His prominent erection was pressing into her sore ass, and she was no longer sure of who was in control of whom. All she knew is that she did not want it to end.

Loki wrapped his arms around her, feeling her quivering hot flesh beneath his finger tips. She whimpered softly as his hands dipped down and ran over her inner thighs. She was positively aching, hurting, both from the brutality of his slaps, and the want that was coursing through her pelvis.

"Does it hurt?" He murmured, as if reading her thoughts. "Tell me, little one, did I hurt you?"

Seagen nodded.

"Speak."

"Yes, it hurts." she whispered.

He chuckled deep in his chest. It rumbled against her ear. "Do you wish me to make the pain go away?"

Seagen thought for a moment. "I…I am not sure. I think that I might like it too much to wish it gone."

Unable to stop himself this time, Loki groaned low and deep. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, taking a deep and steadying breath. "Woman, you will be my downfall," he murmured softly, before dipping his fingers into the wet warm pool between her legs.

She cried and arched into his fingers, but he quickly pulled them back. She understood immediately and stilled herself. Loki pressed her legs apart and delivered a blow to her exposed sex. Try as she might, she could not help wriggling and crying out, and he ordered her to spread herself further open, and deftly slapped her again.

As she struggled to regain her composure, and control of her breath, Loki regained all his regal dominance, and sneered at her. She trembled from the look, and then even more violently still as he ran his fingers lightly over her highly sensitive mound. She bit her lip in an effort to not move, and he rewarded her with more soft touches, as if his fingers were trying to take back their punishment. He slid through her folds, spreading her out before him like the petals of a red rose, and began to slowly massage her cunt. One arm wrapped around her mid section, the fingers holding her open, as the other hand slipped and slid through her wetness, tracing lightly over her clit and then slipping inside her.

Seagen felt so secure wrapped in his embrace, that the pleasure he was giving her far outweighed the pain he had inflicted earlier. She kept still, letting him choose the rhythm, and he held her and fucked her with his hand until she felt the stirrings in her groin and knew she was close.

"My darling little deer, I can smell you," Loki moaned. "Stand up."

She nearly wept as he pulled his skilled hands away. Her legs quivered as she stood, and even more so as he ordered her to straddle his face. She was commanded not to move, and when his tongue found the spot that his fingers had left unfulfilled, Seagen rejoiced. He sucked at the bud of nerve endings, and flicked it with his tongue, his fingers gripping her sore ass. She moaned and he nipped her nether lips with his teeth, and then began to thrust his tongue in and out of her dripping folds. She tossed her head back and rode his face, trying desperately not to grind against him.

A sudden forceful slap on her ass, and a flicker of lips across her clit, and she came undone, unable to hold herself back any longer. He drank her greedily as she screamed his name, forgetting herself and bucking furiously against his face.

Loki stilled her movements with his hands. "Remember this, Seagen." His voice was gravely with lust. "I will let you stand above me, if only for my own pleasure. Now back on your knees."

She fell before him, her unsteady legs giving out. Even with them both on their knees he seemed to tower above her. It intimidated, and excited her. Loki gave her a moment to gather her wits and then began to untie the lacings of his breeches. His engorged cock immediately pulled free of the material, and stood proud and firm, waiting for her. Without a word Loki reached for her and pulled her face down toward the stiff member.

Seagen was terrified, and he could sense her hesitation. As much as he wanted to impale her mouth upon his growing need, he did not wish to scare his little fawn away. He allowed her curious hand to sneak out and softly touch him, to explore every vein and all the velvety smooth skin in between…to dip down and move across his balls with a touch that was barely there. He was somewhere between amused and surprised when she leaned forward and pressed her little pink tongue to the head of his cock, licking the pre-cum there.

There was a moment of hesitation as she tasted him, and then she licked him again. Loki hadn't even realized that he was holding his breath until that moment, and he let it out in an audible huff. Seagen stopped and looked expectantly up into his face, afraid that she had done something wrong. That look of near pure innocence was almost his undoing. His cock twitched once in her hand, and by shear force of will, became still again, except for the throbbing of blood through his veins.

"Take me in your mouth," he murmured throatily. "I want your lips wrapped around my cock."

Seagen blushed prettily for a moment, and then did as he said, taking him as far in her mouth as she could and suckling him. Loki closed his eyes, reveling at the feelings washing across him, and then began to guide her mouth up and down his length. He pressed her forward until he felt her start to gag, and then let her go, chuckling softly.

"There will come a moment when I can no longer control myself," he said darkly. "I will press you past your limits, and expect you to swallow every last bit of me, no matter how hard for you it may be. Do you understand?"

Seagen hummed against his shaft, signaling that she did in fact understand. She had given him her reins and he was in control….

"And just to be sure," Loki said. The ropes began to twine around her wrists again, pulling her arms out from under her. She was completely at the mercy of his cock.

Seagen moaned a bit at this, as his hands twisted into her hair and he began to guide her faster. Loki chuckled, never ceasing his ministrations. Her wrists were then tied to her knees, and she could feel them wrapping around her, successfully pulling her legs apart so that her sex was only inches from the floor. When she once attempted to grind against it, Loki slapped her hard on the ass, and shoved her face down onto his cock. She whimpered and choked, swallowing as she gagged, the tears streaming down her face again.

"I have given you your pleasure, pet," he growled out against bared teeth. "Now give me mine, and I may yet reward you again."

Seagen swallowed, milking his length with her throat. He continued on faster, holding her head still and shoving himself into her mouth, fucking her orifice with wild abandon. Saliva mixed with the tears. Loki felt himself nearing the precipice, he threw his head back, eyes closed, mouth open in a savage snarl, and with two more deep thrusts, he spilled his cum into her working throat. Seagen swallowed him, every last bit as she had been told, and as he pulled from her wet face, she gasped for air, and fell over.

Loki was hovering above her, a blissfully amused look on his face. She rolled onto her back, finding that this was much more comfortable, the ropes doing all the work of holding her legs bent and apart. He grinned at her in his feral way, and then leaned down to kiss her lips, tasting the salt of her tears, and the musk of himself on her tongue. It mingled with the sweet taste of her orgasm, and Loki deepened the kiss as his fingers dried the tears from her eyes and cheeks.

"Slik en god liten en. (Such a good little one)," he whispered.

Seagen moaned in reply, not knowing what he had said, but desiring his approval right now more than anything.

"I do believe such good deeds deserve a reward," Loki said, winking at her. "But perhaps it shall be a reward for us both."

He kneeled between her spread legs, admiring the way the ropes pulled to reveal all of her. Seagen shivered under his gaze. Loki grinned even wider, and then took a pert nipple into his mouth, rolling it between his teeth and flicking his tongue across the hot flesh.

"Loki!" she squeaked. "Please…"

He drew more of her into his mouth. Seagen moaned and pulled at her binds, but he ignored her administrations and continued suckling and nibbling, moving from one breast to the other. Seagen was on the verge of frustration again, driven mad by his lips and fingers upon her over sensitive body. Right now she wanted one thing and one thing only…

"Please, I need you inside of me, Loki."

Loki chuckled. "Is that an order, darling?"

"N-no, just a friendly suggestion."

He actually laughed aloud at this. "Saucy thing." With a snap of his fingers, the binds around her were removed. "I believe I have dominated you enough for one evening."

"No!" Seagen cried, suddenly distraught. "No, please! I did not mean to offend…"

Loki placed a finger to her lips. "Shhhhh. I plan to give you what you asked for, as it is what we both want. I want to feel you ravage me as much as I wish to ravage you."

The sudden range of emotions nearly left her head spinning, as she went from panic stricken to understanding, to lust laden in only moments. "I see," she whispered.

"I thought you might, pet. You are very bright-"

He was cut off in mid snide remark by Seagen throwing herself against him and pressing her lips to his. Loki felt as if the air had been sucked from his lungs by the ferocity of her kiss.

"Stop talking," she snarled as their lips parted.

She climbed onto his lap and positioned herself above his cock. Loki growled and grabbed her hips, bringing himself up as she fought to impale herself. The force of their joining caused cries and snarls from them both.

Fingernails digging into soft smooth flesh. Lips everywhere, teeth gnashing, biting. Her hands in his hair, pulling painfully. His fingers wrapped around her wrists, holding her up as he pistoned into her silken wet heat. Screams. Moans. Curses and sweet words combined. Tongues against each other, against necks, breasts, ears. The flexing of her strong thighs as she gripped him and fucked herself with his cock. The tensing of his warrior's arms as he held her tight against him and fucked himself with her cunt. Coupling… like beasts.

Loki felt himself slipping. His arms had begun to turn a shade of cobalt that scared him. Scrunching up his brow, he roared, fighting against the beast that no longer slept inside his skin. It longed to be free completely, but that would mean her demise…and he needed her to get out of this hell…

He needed her to need him to get out of this hell.

That realization caused the beast to groan, (possibly even roll its eyes), and slowly retreat. It whispered to him in a voice that sounded very much like Laufey, that he was a sentimental fool, and that she would be his death. He hissed back that he needed her to help him find a way out…that was all.

But it what if it wasn't?

Seagen saw the color change, and slowed the roll of her hips against his. Something was happening in his beautifully twisted mind, and she wished she could see what it was. In a strange sense, she believed she could feel him start to shift, and then regain his composure. Eyes that flashed crimson before they squeezed shut, opened again and locked with her own.

"Loki?"

"MINE!" He roared, throwing her onto her back upon the floor and pounding into her with a force that would certainly leave them both aching in the morrow.

All coherent thought was gone. Thought only brought the sentiment.

"LOKI!" Seagen screamed as his new found vigor brought her over the edge. She came harder than she had ever before, her walls seizing his cock in mid stroke so hard that he cried out in shock. She arched against him, riding out the waves of her orgasm while he pumped into her, the beads of sweat standing out on his brow, and his teeth clamped together in a feral grimace.

"Ah! My pet!" Loki grabbed her hips and thrust forward, exploding within her still flexing walls. His snarl was ferocity unmatched by even the Jotun beast inside his dark heart as he came. After a few more shivering thrusts, he withdrew just before his body gave out and he collapsed beside her.

Seagen's eyes were closed, her breathing just starting to reach something semi-normal. For a moment Loki marveled at the other worldly creature laying beside him, and wondered, just how the fuck he was going to get himself out of this one….

Perhaps his mischief had finally met its match.