Elina sighed as she filled the water jug for the fifth time that morning and walked back to Loki's rooms. It was beyond doubt, the hottest day she could ever recall in her millennia in Asgard. She opened the door to his quarters without knocking, as the prince was long accustomed to her usually silent presence. Sweat was dripping from her brow as she placed the jug on the allocated spot pointed out to her by Loki on her first day in his employment.
Working for the prince had turned out to be a great decision on her behalf, she often heard of the somewhat infantile and underhanded bickering that took place in her previous employment with the maids of the Queen, while instead now she worked alone for the neat and quiet second prince who also secretly enjoyed taking pleasure in her company in other ways. In the two years she had worked for him, he had been an absolute pleasure in every aspect of the word.
She had yet to see a woman bar his mother or herself grace his rooms, and he seemed more than satisfied with all of Elina's efforts to care for any and all of his needs.
Elina heard water lapping in the next room, signifying that Loki was in the bath. The prince never settled well in the heat, and today would be no exception. Elina changed the sheets on the bed as each night the prince tossed and turned, drenched in sweat.
She grinned to herself as she heard the water lapping constantly, mixed with the sound of moans from the other room, well aware of what the prince was doing in there. But she continued with her work, she knew well that if Loki were to require her to sate his yearning, he would not hesitate to let her know.
While walking around the bed, she stumbled slightly on a discarded sheet, causing her shin to collide with the wooden frame, she yelped in pain as a result. "Elina" came a call from the bathroom. Though her leg smarted somewhat, Elina did not hesitate to immediately answer the call and walked swiftly to the bathroom.
"My apologies my Lord, I did not mean to startle or interrupt you." she apologised as soon as she entered the room, bowing her head respectively.
Loki was in the bath, the water crystal clear around him, showing off his muscular and well toned torso, his wet hair sticking to his face and neck, droplets making their way down his chest, with occasional battle scars littering his alabaster skin. Elina had spent longer than she cared to admit tracing some of the scars, and on occasion, Loki had thought to tell her how he had gotten some of them, as they lay in bed after they spent all of their physical energy in bed. "Nonsense, are you alright?" he asked with genuine concern in his voice.
"Aye, my prince, I fear I was just a slight bit clumsy, no harm done." She dismissed.
"Your leg is bleeding." He informed her dryly. He rose from the water. "Let me see it." he stepped out of the bath and leant down, putting her foot on his thigh, his cock standing proudly between his legs from his previous interrupted ministrations. He pulled up the dress hem above her knee and looked at the deep wound that marred her shin. With a simple glace of his finger across it, Loki healed the wound. He took a moment to inspect his work before his eyes slowly worked their way up his maid to her face lustfully and he pulled the hem of her dress up further along her thigh.
Elina's attention was on the thick hard muscle between his legs. She had long before come to appreciate it, knowing every sensitive spot, every last thing the prince enjoyed, what would guarantee his pleasure, and in turn, his release. It took her a moment to realise that Loki had said something and was expecting a response.
"Elina." He called again, unable to be annoyed knowing she was transfixed by his body. She finally looked him in the eye and he chuckled to himself. "I said strip." He commanded authoritatively.
Elina was slightly taken back by his tone, but it sent a shiver up her spine and down to her core, causing her body to beg for more. Pulling at the tie of her dress, she loosened it enough to remove her breasts, then pulled down the sleeves and allow the dress to fall to the floor and pool at her feet, leaving her as bare as her master.
Loki had made it very clear that under no circumstances was she ever to wear undergarments to work; he hated how they covered her at the times he wanted her bare the most. She was also under strict instruction to wear dresses that opened at the front, though Loki could easily remove her clothes with a simple flick of his wrist, he preferred to watch her as she pulled out her ample breasts. Even if he did not have the time or the want to couple, he would command that she loosen the strings, just so he could enjoy viewing her cleavage. The he watched as the garment would often fall to the floor.
He rose to his full height, taking her hand in his and leading her to the large bath, where he sat himself back inside, before pulling on Elina's hand indicating for her to join him. She hesitated for a moment. "Now Elina." He directed and she obeyed without further question. The water was cold, even with the hot day, she thought it almost too cold, but after an initial gasp, she continued in. "You will be too busy in a moment to notice." Loki promised, positioning her on her knees facing him, her legs straddling his.
He placed his hands on her ass and pulled her toward him, attacking her mouth with his, his tongue immediately snaking into her lustfully, Elina found herself becoming increasingly wetter as she thought of what it was like when he attacked her other lips in such a manner, as he had done many times before. Loki's mouth left hers and he pulled her to kneel up so he could ravish her breasts. Her nipples were hard and sensitive due to the cold water and her own arousal. She gasped and ran her fingers through the prince's wet hair as he suckled on one of the nipples while pinching the other between his fingers. His other hand slid from her ass to her quim, stroking her wet folds and circling her clit in the same manner he had studied her doing many moons before, on that faithful night she had walked in on him pleasuring himself to thoughts of her.
"My Lord.." She exclaimed, leaning into the touch, allowing the prince better access to her slick lips so to reach into her to stretch her tight body to accept him and his godly size. He loved how, though as much as she tried to, Elina was unable to stop herself grinding into his hand in the quest for release.
"Patience." Loki insisted, though it killed him to spend time preparing her when all he wanted was to bury himself within her, but he always reminded himself of how deliciously tight she was around him when he prepared her correctly. Two fingers swiftly became three and Elina moaned continuously as he curved his fingers to stroke the sensitive nerves within her.
After what he considered to be a reasonable amount of time going by Elina's pliability, Loki pulled his hand from her, leaving Elina whining pitifully at the loss of the coveted sensation. He chuckled at her exasperation. "Such a wanton little thing aren't you?" with no further warning, the prince aligned himself with her and thrusted up, filling her fully, stretching her walls to their limit. Elina moaned as her body erupted in sensation, slapping herself down onto his hips before grinding into him for added pleasure.
Loki decided to simple lay back as the maid continued her motions of rising herself up and down his thick length and rotating her hips to stimulate her swollen clit.
The moans and gasps that left their mouths were constant. Loki sat back and forced himself to keep his eyes open to watch as she attempted to pleasure them both.
Elina was unable to keep her own eyes open however, the exertion of setting and maintaining a good pace along with the dual sensation of her employers large cock stroking her g-spot and his pelvis grinding her clit simultaneously were almost too much for her to bear, what little part of her mind that was not taken up with pleasuring them was trying to prevent her from releasing too early. Loki seemed to know she was holding back. "Don't." He ordered. "You insult me if you hold back Elina."
"My Lord." She moaned lustfully, grinding harder into the prince.
Loki smiled to himself, he enjoyed how he was able to make demands while Elina did all the work, it added ever more to his pleasure. "Yes little one?"
"I…"
"Do as I command, do not hold back." He ordered coolly.
The water splashed in waves set by Elina's rhythm, with much of the water finding its way to the floor, though neither party noticed.
Loki grabbed her hips hard, digging his blunt nails in against her soft flesh, the small pain adding greatly to her immense pleasure. Elina's moans increased in volume, and between her noises and her impossibly tight and wet channel creating the perfect friction, Loki too found himself getting closer to his release.
Finally their pleasure came to the apex almost simultaneously, with Elina falling first over the precipice of her orgasm, gasping Loki's name as the immense pleasure took her, her body's vice like pull forcing Loki's orgasm from him soon after. He bit into her breast as he came; a string of litanies fell from his lips around the dusky nub within his mouth as he emptied his cool seed into her. Elina did not falter her movements until she heard the particular sound she had become used to as Loki's signal that he had been fully sated, and his seed had ceased to fill her.
It took several minutes for them to control their breathing once more, and Elina began to shiver from the cold water, Loki chuckled, his face still leaning against her chest. "You better get out before you are laid up ill. I am not sure what I were to do if you were to become poorly."
"You would probably have to deal with one of your mother's maids again while I was recovering I would think, perhaps Helena." Elina commented as she got out of the bath and began to ready her dress to be put back on, her back to Loki. She did not have to see his face as she heard him shudder in the water at the thought of the other maid, renowned for her beauty, but also her vulgar manner and indiscriminate bedding of all those high in the court, including Prince Thor. Loki was one of the very few she had not managed to weasel her way into the bed of, and Elina knew Loki wanted to keep it that way.
"That is not even remotely funny Elina." Loki scolded, causing the maid to grin to herself, though she was sure even with her back turned, he knew what she was doing. "I suggest that you get dressed and go outside and allow the sun to warm you post haste, lest I be forced to endure the presence of her or any other of my mothers' feebleminded and unintelligent staff." He ordered. "Also I would hate if I were to have to wait to see that body of yours once more." He added, causing Elina to bite her lips together and smile as she pulled up her dress and left the room, leaving the prince to bask in the water alone once more as she did what he had ordered.