Beast Inside Me
Lilah could not be happier even if she tried. She had a wonderful man who loved her, and who she loved in return. Even if he technically wasn't a man but a God and a Jötunn, she did not care. They spent a lot of time in bed together, making love. There was a lot of time to make up for when they weren't together. Loki was gentle and caring in his love-making, treating Lilah as if she were made of glass. Though this was more than anything she could have dreamed since she was untried in the ways of coupling, sometimes she wished Loki wasn't so calm with her. Now she had begun to crave something more exciting and … animalistic. She knew deep down that Loki was being gentle with her for a reason; he was trying to prove that he was not a monster. Though, he should know that he was not a monster in Lilah's eyes.
One evening, Loki is reading a book he had found, sitting on the edge of the bed. Lilah was frustrated and horny, craving something fiery between the sheets. Loki is taken completely by surprise when Lilah pushes him down on the bed, throwing the book away. Savagely, she strips him of his clothes and tosses them aside. Loki is in awe as she watches Lilah rip her own garments from her body, immediately aroused by this wild side of her. Even though Loki always envisioned Lilah as a kind and gentle, but this fiery temptress side of her was something else. Loki knew he would very much enjoy this side of her. Loki also takes this as permission to be rough with her as well.
At first, Loki is content for Lilah to be in control, but his more dominant side was taking over. Loki growled and grabbed Lilah roughly by the waist. Savagely he kissed her plump lips, and Lilah let out a submissive sigh. Pleased he had won the dominance battle, Loki smirked into their kiss. Lilah clung to him, pressing herself to him, her naked breasts flush against his chest. Loki stood up from his spot on the bed, bringing Lilah with him. Instantly, her legs wrapped around his slim waist. Loki could feel her arousal on his skin. Loki slammed her against the wall, a squeak of surprise bursting through her lips. He claimed her mouth again, biting, sucking. His hands explored every inch of her body, his long fingers scratching and marking her skin with red lines.
Lilah showed no distress to his aggressive handling, but instead seemed to become more aroused. This pleased Loki greatly. Without any warning, Loki plunged his shaft deep inside her centre. Lilah cried out, surprised by his abrupt entrance.
"That's it, my love," Loki snarled possessively. Her head fell back against the wall, whining her pleasure. His thrusts were hard, his movements rowdy. He bared his teeth, growling. He attacked her neck with his teeth, biting the soft flesh, leaving love bites across her skin. Her moans became screams as he pounded into her ruthlessly. Loki could feel her peak approaching and picked up his pace. Her back slammed against the wall with each thrust, a blissful pain heightening her ecstasy. Lilah howled into the night as Loki tipped her over the edge and into oblivion. Loki felt his own release coming as her vaginal walls clenched tightly around his shaft.
"I love you," Lilah breathed, looking into his eyes. Those words were his undoing. Loki came into her heat, a powerful release. For a moment his eyes turned red as he surrendered to the pleasure.
Once their quaking orgasms finally rode out, their bodies quivering, Loki took Lilah over to the bed and laid her down upon its covers. Her eyes were drooping with sleep, but she fought against the exhaustion, wanting to stay awake with Loki. Loki came down to lie beside her, Lilah instantly going into his embrace. Affectionately he kissed her forehead. "I love you," he whispered against her skin. She squeezed him lovingly, her body succumbing to sleep.
Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. Time seemed to blur together while Loki and Lilah grew to love each other more each day. There was nothing secret between them anymore. Everything was out in the open. Loki could be himself around Lilah, and never have to worry about being something he's not. She never shied away when he returned to his Jötunn form. She never feared him when he lost his temper, just simply let him have his space and cool off some steam. He never had to choose his words around her, he could say anything he liked.
Lilah also opened up to him and revealed the nature of her powers, and her limits. He learned that she could help things grow, and also create seedlings. But doing too much would drain her energy. If she used it excessively, she could die. That is why she took such care in looking after her realm, for if she neglected it, it could cost her her life.
Loki had come to believe that his exile was a permanent one, and hardly ever worried about the appearance of his 'father' or his 'brother'. There had not been any sighting or clue of their return. This pleased Loki greatly. He could now live a wonderful life with Lilah, and never had to worry about his punishment ever again. Though, if they ever found out that Loki was not suffering in his banishment, things could take a turn for the worse. Somehow, Lilah had convinced him that they would be safe, and nothing could take him away from her. Loki hoped more than anything that she was right. For if they tried to take Lilah away from him, he wasn't sure what he would do. One thing was for certain, Loki would kill to keep her safe.
More Loki smut... Nothing wrong with that ;)
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