"Good girl."

Those words, said in that voice, that silky, cultured purring croon never ceased to turn me into a quivering mound of jelly. It didn't matter if we were in the bedroom or just out running errands, or were even on a mission. When Loki looked at me, fixed me with his dark gaze, and said those words, my body immediately became primed and ready for him.

A whimper escaped my lips as I felt his own travel along my spine. The cool and wet caresses made me shiver, and my arms trembled as I held myself braced against the wall the way he had positioned me. He had grabbed me out of the study chair where I had been reading, hauled me to the wall, and ordered me to brace myself. He was in a mood. I hadn't been, but his hand gripping my hair, his eyes boring into me with that intense and commanding stare, and the words "Good girl" when I did as he said had been enough to make me instantly wet.

Loki never bound me. He knew that doing so might bring back some awful memories for me, make me have a flashback, so he never did it. His command, and the promise in that voice he issued the command in, was enough to make me obey and keep myself still. It was my love for him that did it as well, and I loved him so much.

My clothes had dissolved away and his hands now came around to cup my breasts and pluck my nipples. It was all I could do not to roll my hips to seek out his body, wanting to feel him pressed against me, wanting to feel his desire throbbing against the flesh of my ass. He delighted in tormenting me, making me anticipate, driving me to madness, until I was ready to cry and beg him to take me.

And he knew what it did to me when he praised me.

His lips brushed over my ear as he whispered. "You taste so good, my Pet. I can spend hours feasting on you, indulging in your moans. You always respond so sweetly to me." He pinched and plucked at my nipples again.

I arched my back and rose on my tiptoes in response, unable to help myself. Then I felt what I had been waiting for, his hard cock pressed against my buttocks. "Do you feel what you do to me, Pet? Do you feel how much I desire you? How I have desired you from the moment we met, and will continue to want you for the rest of time?"

He pressed harder into my backside, and I fought to hold still, but a few squirms still slipped. He bit down gently on my ear. "Ah, my Pet is so eager to please. And you do it so well, so I shall indulge you."

He sucked on the side of my neck and I braced even harder on my arms, my hands almost going through the wall as he slid inside me in one strong thrust. My body gripped him even as it stretched to accommodate his girth. He wasted no time in setting a punishing rhythm, hitting all of my most sensitive spots in this position.

"Norns, Pet," he breathed in my ear, his husky voice going straight to my clit. "You feel so exquisite. So hot and tight and mine."

My head leaned back against his shoulder, my muscles going rigid while my core warmed as though a heated stone had been dropped into it. My body was his instrument, and I was his slave at that moment.

I felt his fingers travel to where I needed them most as his thrusts sped up, became harder and more urgent. "Come for me, my good girl," Loki growled. And I exploded.

The ecstasy consumed me, black starbursts flashing behind my eyelids as I keened. The orgasm seemed to last forever, and Loki fucked me through that and two more orgasms before I felt his teeth in the joint of my neck and shoulder as he spent himself.

"Good girl," he whispered, panting. "Good, good girl." He pinched my clit one last time, to squeeze one last orgasm out of me.

He gathered me in his arms while I was still coming down from my high, and managed to take us to the sofa where we cuddled together. I snuggled him and thought that I was happy to be his Good Girl anytime he wanted.