Ever on the Prowl

A/N: Welcome back True Believers! Here is the next lascivious installment of the lusty God of Mischief's exploits! Now this one might make some readers cringe at certain points because Loki gets a bit forceful with a certain beauty in a skin tight catsuit. Though I do hope you all enjoy this bit of smut ;)

CAUTION: Some BDSM parts ahead. Loki gets very domineering in this one, readers! (I wrote him this way because the ever-sex Tom Hiddleston commented in an interview about Loki's views towards the fairer sex and the God of Mischief isn't such a nice guy deep down. In fact… in the comics, he's a heartless prick, so I used these facts plus played with the contradictory nature of the mythological Loki to produce this lurid series) Enjoy :)


"If you ever want to do that again… just say my name, my delicate Flower." Loki says as he teleports himself and Poison Ivy back to a private side room at Stan's Place. He twirls his fingers around in the air as he casts a simple 'recall spell' and touches his cool fingers to her full red lips in a gentle caress. Ivy blushes and fires him her own mischievous smirk suddenly. Her green eyes glinting.

"Loki." She says sultry in a near whisper.

"I'm already here, my sweet Flower… besides, absence makes the heart grow fonder." Loki says with a wide smile as he caresses her chin.

"And the bed colder." Ivy quips with pouting lips after he pulls away.

"You are insatiable. I love it!" Loki says as his satisfied villainous look crosses his face. He then pulls the lovely redhead into a heated kiss. "But after most of last night… and all of today, you were the one to complain of soreness." Loki adds as he whispers into the shell of her ear. His tongue lightly flits along its outer edge and Ivy shivers slightly with the memory of last night and this morning.

"I know… but that doesn't mean you still can't use that fabled silver tongue of yours on me one more time." Ivy then adds as she runs her hands eagerly over Loki's leather and armor outfit and then up into his lengthy ebony tresses. She draws him down into a deep kiss once more. One of her hands runs down his front and finds the growing bulge in his leather trousers. She grabs him through the confines of his clothing and Loki grumbles off a moan into Ivy's mouth.

"Woman, you are very persuasive." Loki then says as the fire sparks within his icy blue eyes and his sexual hunger flares to the surface yet again. He flicks his wrist and the door locks. He then grabs Ivy by her thighs, picks her up smoothly because of his superhuman strength, and carries her to a large plush couch in the room where he lays her down gently as their lips find one another's.

Loki immediately slides his right hand up under her skirt as he starts kissing her. Ivy's mouth opens and her thighs shifts outward a little more. His fingertips trace slowly up feeling the wetness of her as he goes. His fingers then find her dew covered flower and he opens her, tracing her firm clit with his thumb as she allows him access. Poison Ivy then moans most exquisitely into his mouth as she gets even wetter from such attentions.

"Another moment then to see stars, my delicate Flower." Loki whispers to Ivy before he kisses his way down her body. She watches him trail down and lift her skirt to expose her womanhood. Ivy bites her lower lip and shivers in anticipation as Loki locks eyes with her and licks his own lips slowly… then he strikes like a snake and sucks her clit hard as he swirls his tongue around the now covered perky nub.

"AAaaHHHHhhhh!" Ivy screams out at the sudden rush of pleasure as her head whips back. Her thighs clamp around his head and her back arches off the couch as he sucks her clit and begins pumping two fingers of his right hand into her. The intense orgasm builds and builds until Poison Ivy's body tenses and then releases suddenly. Loki stops at just the right moment and slides his mouth down to slip his tongue within her then catches her delicious, intoxicating, nectar in his mouth as she squirts. He drinks her cum down eagerly then lifts himself up and kisses her as she settles back down on the couch nigh breathless.

"Fuck me now, please. I need my Sex God inside of me." She whispers and pleads as she wiggles her body under and against him. He simply chuckles and grins at the red headed beauty beneath him.

"Since my Flower asked so nicely…" Loki starts and unbuckles his pants on both sides and lowers them to his knees. His hard cock is now free and Loki positions himself and Ivy just right on the couch… Her back rests upon the armrest with her left leg over his right thigh which he holds at the bend of her knee as he positions on his own knees readying to guide his impressive cock into her.

"I shall oblige." He then adds and slides slowly into her as thrusts his hips up and forwards. Ivy moans and arcs her back as he glides in deeper inch by inch to fill her completely. He then slowly pulls back out as soon as he is fully inside her. He teases her like this torturously for a few moments more.

"Please, Loki, please. Harder… faster… You know you can fuck me so good with that huge cock of yours." Ivy begs as her hands glide over his breastplate. Loki smiles as he eyes her. He wanted to hear her say that. He wanted to hear her beg for him, for his cock. He obliges and starts to pick up the pace. In a few minutes he is pounding away hard and fast into her slick tight quim. Her moans are wanton and loud as her back bends more over the armrest… and Loki doesn't care who hears.

"Oh you love this don't you… my sweet Flower." Loki says as he fucks her good.

"YYyyEEeSSss! I LLooVVee YyOouRRr CCooCCkk!" She manages to say as he increases the rhythm and speed of his thrusts. Ivy moans loudly once more losing herself in the pleasure. Then she says it… the one phrase he eagerly awaits all of his lovers to say… "CCccuuMMmm IIiiNn MMmmeeeEE! PPlleeAAssEEee!"

And Loki loses it as he pounds away into her, but not too hard since she is Mortal. She tightens down on him just as his own orgasm reaches its peak and he cums hard and deep inside of her for the umpteenth time in just over twenty-four hours. He slams hard one last time and remains buried fully inside of her as he groans his own loud moan of pleasure.

He then relaxes and leans forward to wrap his arms around her, his breastplate and leather meet her chest. Her body is slick with sweat and Loki fondles her clothed breasts with one hand while other strokes her thigh as he holds her close. He nuzzles the right side of her neck enjoying her floral scent mixed with that of his earthy musk and sex.

"You really love it when I plant my seed inside of you, don't you… my naughty little Flower." Loki whispers into her right ear as she catches her breath still shivering in his arms from the euphoric experience.

"Yes." She manages breathlessly and wiggles her shoulders and rolls her hips ever so slightly. Her core tightens down on his still hard cock that's buried inside of her. They moan together and Loki attacks her neck. Biting and suckling on the exposed flesh leaving a line of fresh bruises from his passionate kisses.

"Aren't you worried that my seed may 'stick'… and grow within you?" He whispers into her ear after licking his tongue up her sensitive neck and nuzzles the lobe of her other ear with the tip of his nose. He fondles one of her breasts then slides that hand down to rub her lower belly drawing emphasis to his words about her possibly getting pregnant if they keep this up long enough.

"How many women can say a god knocked them up?" Ivy quips. Loki laughs at her answer. She then looks him in the eye seriously. "For you… and only you… I wouldn't mind if it does happen… so plant away, Johnny Appleseed." Loki doesn't get the reference but he does like this answer… so he smiles and leans in.

"Take care what you say to a god, my Flower… I may just plant a child within you." Loki then says and kisses Poison Ivy deeply as he holds her close. Her right hand immediately goes up and grips his hair to hold him to her as they kiss.

Several minutes later, the pair exit the private room adjusting their clothing and working their hair into a more tame appearance. Loki adjusts himself in his leather pants since his godly stamina demands he go longer, but Ivy had complained of soreness not long after what just transpired.

"Remember, once you are feeling all better… just say my name and wish for me, my sweet delicate Flower… and I'll make haste to plant more of my seed within you." Loki says as he holds Ivy's chin and traces his thumb slowly across her full lower lip. He then plants a soft gentle kiss upon those lips. Poison Ivy is lost in the moment… while Loki's blue eyes snap open as a shadow passes to behold a shapely woman dressed in a sinfully skin tight black out fit with cat ears atop her head and goggles with red tint are above her cat green eyes. He has heard of Catwoman and has longed eagerly to see her… now FINALLY he has laid eyes upon her… and he wants her so bad… he can TASTE IT!

…But first…

"Until you have recovered, my Flower." He whispers with a smile after pulling away and then he quickly departs. Ivy is left in awe as he leaves. Never has she felt this way towards any man so quickly… then again HE IS A GOD, so an exception must be made. She then heads for home to relax and bask in the after glow of the most amazing and wild sexcapade EVER!


Meanwhile… Loki follows the curvy woman in the black catsuit through the bar. She gives flirtatious looks to some of the men… and all of the women… who catch her gaze, but she doesn't look back at Loki once. She doesn't seem to even be aware that he is following her… but Loki, being the God of Lies, knows when someone is lying even through their body language. He knows that she is aware of him and he knows that she knows he is aware for as she looks back at him in a wall mirror, she locks eyes with him.

He grins wide and wickedly as she strolls off for the door with the sign 'Marvel' in glowing yellow neon above it. He follows. Out in the alley, Loki loses sight of her but his keen hearing draws his attention upwards and he sees her climbing the wall of the neighboring building with ease.

"Tongue's not so Silver after all is it… if she's gettin' away from ya. HA ha!" Comes the jab of the orange rock man known as the Thing. Loki pays the stone man in purple pants little attention. His focus is fully on the woman above.

"She hasn't gotten away quite yet." Loki whispers in retort. The chase is on! With one jump, Loki is in the air and grabs the lip of the building's top easily. He pulls himself up and watches her run across the roof. He enjoys the sight of her curvy body moving so sinfully as she cartwheels, flips, and twists through every obstacle.

His full dress shimmers into existence around him and suddenly he is in his flowing green cape, golden horned helm, and golden armor… which glints in the light of the waning sun as it starts slipping below the horizon. He licks his lips and tastes Ivy's intoxicating nectar once more. His blood rises and his inner beast comes out as he grins villainously. There is a sudden flash of blue light and he disappears into thin air! Only to reappear in a flash of blue light directly in front of the fleeing woman. Catwoman skids to a sudden stop yet still manages to crash into his armored chest with surprise.

"You're certainly in a hurry." He says smoothly to the woman before him as he grips her left wrist.

"To get away from you… Goat Boy." She declares with some heat and claws at Loki catching his lips and nose with the metal claws on her right glove. She smirks as the wounds open on his face and blood flows freely. Loki doesn't flinch. He merely opens his cold blue eyes to glare ice at her as the wounds close… healing instantly. He licks a rivulet of blood from his lips and smiles wickedly at her.

"So this Kitten has claws… how amusing." Loki says darkly as his voice gets deeper and he tilts his head back slightly. Quicker than lightning his left hand releases her wrist to take her by the throat and lift her into the air. She struggles kicking at him. One of her metal spiky heels embeds itself into the inside of his left thigh. Loki only laughs, but inwardly he is thankful that he hangs to the right.

"Well since you want to play rough, my dear little Kitten…" Loki starts dangerously as the waning light glints in his icy eyes just so and the golden light of dusk makes those bright blue eyes of his appear green. The look is made all the more menacing with him wearing his horned helm. He then slams her against the wall of the upper access point to the roof of this building. The move is jarring as the wind is knocked out of her. "Then let's get rough indeed."

"Let's not… and say… WE DID!" Catwoman says as she recovers and kicks Loki in the crouch with her left shin. He buckles and loses his grip momentarily as she hits him directly in the balls. Catwoman is dropped then cartwheels away and unfurls her whip. Though painful, Loki recovers quickly being a god and all. A stern scowl is upon his face. Catwoman then snaps her whip at him and catches the lustful god on the tip of his nose.

Loki whimpers on impact and his eyes immediately water… though the wound heals instantly… his watery bright blue eyes burn more fiercely than ever now. She snaps at him again… this time he tilts his head just right and the whip catches on one of his horns. He grins as he grabs it with his left hand quickly and rushes her. His right hand finds her throat this time and she dangles above him yet again.

"Foolish Mortal woman. I am a GOD… and I demand tribute from you!" He hisses darkly and tosses her to the roof's graveled ground. He is then straddling her and securing her wrists with her own whip. He holds them high over her head with his left hand. He admires the soft full curves of her body hidden just behind that sexy form-fitting outfit of hers as she struggles hard under him to get free.

"Let me go you fucking creep! Or you'll be sorry!" She says hotly.

"I don't see anyone here to save you, my dear little Kitten." Loki says smoothly with a mock frown as he looks around shaking his helmed head slowly from side to side. "Besides…" He then sniffs up her body from her chest to her ear. "I can smell how wet you are under this tight little outfit." He adds with a dark whisper as he closes on her neck and kisses the exposed hollow of her throat. Catwoman struggles under him fiercely but her cheeks flush as his tongue and mouth work up the side of her throat. Soon a moan escapes her lips.

"NonononoNO! STOP!" She demands though her words are breathy and followed by more moans as he continues, not heeding her commands. He then repositions himself over her and runs his right hand between her thighs rubbing hard at the split between her legs. Heat flares to life down there as he rubs her sinfully through the vinyl of her outfit… ever so enticingly.

"Stop… stop… no don't… OOhhh! YES!" Catwoman says then bites her lower lip as she realizes she is starting to lose herself to the pleasure.

"Oh? So you want me to pet you some more, Kitten?" Loki asks curiously. She fights it but his mouth is suddenly suckling at her pulse point and this draws a loud moan from her throat.

"YES… TOUCH ME!" She cries out in lustful desire.

"No." Loki says sternly and stops. He even pulls away slightly where only his left hand is holding her bound wrists. Catwoman's bright green eyes snap open to look at the gold and green clad god… confused… Seriously, was fucking her NOT part of his devious plan? Loki grins wickedly down at her. The dejection in her eyes is so satisfying to behold.

"You have to ask in the right way, little Kitten. You fought me… I conquered you… now you have to obey me as my little slave… my… Pet." Loki whispers into her ear as he leans in over her. His now chilled breath upon her sensitive neck causes a shiver to run down her body.

"PleasepleasePLEASE… Touch me, fondle me, kiss me… FUCK ME!" She says finally breaking down. Tears flow from her eyes at her acquiescence but the desire in her body is evident as she wriggles and squirms her curvy form under and against him as he draws closer still.

"Oh, my dear little Pet… I'm going to do whatever I want to you." He says darkly as he grips her throat with his right hand again and she goes still beneath him as her breath catches in her throat. He gives her a quick hard squeeze to remind her just who is in control right now.

He then releases all pressure and slowly traces his fingers smoothly down the exposed skin of her neck and cleavage. Catwoman closes her eyes and steadies her breathing after she relearns how to. She'd rather submit to this golden-clad god's desires than die at his hand… which is very powerful and yet also… very sensual. This couldn't be so bad after all… could it? She just wishes they weren't on the roof of some random building.

"Open your eyes, my Pet." Loki whispers and Catwoman obeys. She is shocked to find herself staring up at what looks like the inside of a green and black tent.

"Where are we?" She asks confused as her chartreuse eyes dart about taking in the golden walls and the green and gold sheets of the huge bed they are laying on.

"Somewhere more comfortable than a grimy rooftop." Loki says and with the wave of his hand, the whip is secured to the thick wooden pillar in the center of his bed's headboard. He unsnaps her mask and pulls it off freeing her short black hair and admires her face which is quite beautiful with her cat green eyes shadowed to smoky perfection and lined with long lashes. Her full lips glisten a bright crimson.

"Much better." He says and kisses her gently. His right hand then lightly finds the zipper that is already half way down her chest and unzips it all the way down to her crotch, stopping only to slip past her silver chain belt. He then rises to admire the black lacey bra she is wearing underneath.

"Am I pleasing to your eyes, my… my…" Catwoman is confused as to what to call this strange magical man who has dominated her so quickly.

"King. I am a King… and you are my Pet… Selena Kyle." He replies with a smirk as he eyes her hungrily. She is surprised that he knows her real name.

"Well then… is this sight pleasing to… my King?" She then says with a coy smile and wiggles as he runs his hands over her flat stomach up to the swell of her breasts under her open catsuit.

"Most enticingly so." He replies in a whisper and then withdrawals to wave his hand suddenly… and instantly, Selena Kyle is nude… though her black lacey bra, matching panties, and silver chain belt remain. "By the Nine." He then says and starts kissing at her flat stomach and works his way up. He fondles a breast and bites at it as he moves up her body. All the while, Selena moans and her legs wrap around her King's waist.

"If it is tribute you want, my King and Master… then free my hands and let me serve you properly. No tricks… I promise. It'll be purrr-fect." She says seductively purring towards the end even massaging his backside with her legs as she gives him her most innocent, yet enticing look. She then squirms slowly beneath him. Loki lifts up onto his knees allowing his eyes to watch her writhing movements for a moment as her creamy skin contrasts brightly with the deep green cover of his huge bed… he then flicks his hand and the whip slackens. Suddenly she sits up and her hands flow over him. Starting by removing that god-awful clumsy horned helm… as she believes it to be.

"Are you over-compensating for something… my King?" Selena asks playfully as it comes off with some resistance. She almost expected a 'popping' sound but instead she discovers that this helm of his is actually quite heavy. He takes it from her hands.

"If you are stating that there is a correlation betwixt the size of the horns on my helm and by the size… or… lack there of… of my genitalia… well then… no, I am NOT compensating… Merely reflecting what I was graced with." He adds smoothly cocking his left brow in disregard to her statement. He then casually tosses the horned helm away as though it were nothing. She watches it whirl through the air beyond the black curtains before returning her attention to him. She then runs her fingers through his long ebony hair. Her hands then trail down his outfit. She figures out how to remove his overcoat and shoulder armor easily but the rest is puzzling.

"You undo the buckles here… and here." Loki says and instructs his newly acquired slave on how to undress him. "Then you press these buttons on either side of the breastplate and…" The latches fastening his black breastplate swirl and part… and the armor is opened. She helps Loki remove it until only his green tunic, leather pants, and boots are left.

"Now, my King…" Selena says as she slips from between his legs lightly and rests on her knees before him. "Lay back…" She adds sweetly and Loki slides slowly to his right to lean down upon his bed. "And let me show you how a Good King is properly treated by his adoring Pet." She adds and goes slowly down his long legs to work at removing his boots.

Loki's eyes are ever watchful on the lovely woman as she gives him such enticing looks. Arcing her eyebrows just so in questioning, smirking slightly to be coy, and though her words sound of surrender… Loki can still note a fiery spark deep within her green eyes… and it puts him on edge to see that light. Though he is very interested in seeing what she has to show him and he can overpower her easily enough if she made any threatening moves. Such feats would make the current 'game' that much more exciting.

Loki smiles simply as she removes the last boot and begins to massage his now bare feet. Her hands are quite skilled and he relaxes under the touch, even humming contentedly at her work. She adds more pressure than she'd normally use noting how his armor weighted a considerable amount, not to mention how much his limbs weight trying to hold them up as well as massage them.

Whoever… WHATEVER this man IS… Selena knows she DOES NOT want him to get forceful with her again! She lets her eyes rove over his lengthy body once more. He seems smaller and lankier now with the added bulk and broadness of his armor absent. His grandeur gone… yet he is still beautiful and stunning to look at.

She notices a thin pale line of his exposed chest peeking from the slightly open front of his green tunic. She can tell he has some muscle under there as she eyes the line running down the center of his chest between his pecs. She is now curious to see how defined he really is under there. Bruce Wayne is ripped yet maintains a nice balance by not looking as bulky as any Mr. Universe Bodybuilder. She refers to it as the 'Bruce Lee' look… ripped yet lean… like Bruce Lee.

Suddenly, Selena drops Loki's foot and slinks her way up his long, lean body. She straddles him lightly and works her hands over his clothed chest to lean down until her lips are barely an inch from his. She then flicks her tongue out slowly and curls it to lick his lips from just below them to the tip of his nose. Loki smirks all the while. She then presses a sweet little, soft kiss upon those smirking lips before she pulls away and starts to unfasten the bindings of his tunic. She parts them suddenly to reveal the mystery beneath!

He is lean… and what muscle he does have… shows somewhat, but isn't anything to write home about. Selena tries her hardest not to slump with disappointment… but her eyes betray her. Loki rolls his own eyes slightly and waves his hands over his chest as he makes an open-handed 'pulling away' motion and his tunic disappears magically. He then tenses his shoulders as he rolls them out and tightens his chest. He lets the ripple flow down his abdomen and his muscles come alive. His pale white skin moves with his rippling muscles and Selena watches the fine toned look of them… then they are gone… and Loki's hands now rest behind his head. He smiles as her cat green eyes find his bright blue ones once more. He doesn't have to be a mind reader to know what she's thinking at this very moment… they ALL think it, and some even say it… though in different ways.

"Tricky, tricky, tricky…" Selena starts and smirks knowingly. "You're like a snake… all long and lithe… until you curl or strike and show off that firm toned musculature." She then adds voice breathy as she then bites her lower lip and sucks on it slowly to entice this strange, wondrous man as her eyes lock with his. Her hands flow over his torso with care and kneed out any tension. She then licks her upper lip seductively as she leans back, running her hands up over her curvy body.

Suddenly Loki strikes as he rises up swiftly and takes her by the throat with his left hand. His grip is firm yet delicate. The quicksilver movement surprises her more than anything really as her breath catches. Her heart pounds fiercely in her chest. His hand massages her throat tenderly and a slight moan escapes her lips.

"More like a Viper… I strike, yet leave my mark… a poison you will never be free of, my little Pet… a constant want of ME." He whispers darkly to her. His mouth just barely touches her left ear. He then kisses the side of her neck soft and tender before clamping his mouth down on the flesh where her neck and shoulder meets. Selena moans and shakes under the giving of the love-bite. He then pulls away leaving her breathless and… true to his word… she definitely WANTS MORE.

"For I am Loki, Rightful King of Asgard… Defender and Protector of the Nine Realms." Loki says smoothly as he pulls away to look his Pet in the eyes. "And YOU… my sweet little submissive Pet… are MINE. No other man may TOUCH you…. And should anyone ever harm you, I WILL kill them. Quickly, if I'm feeling merciful… Slowly, if I'm not." He finishes darkly. The tone of his voice makes Selena's body shiver with both fear and pleasure. His words were as romantic to her as much as they were villainously terrifying. She REALLY doesn't want to get on his bad side now! Though he had declared he'd kill for her, she is still his slave… and he IS A KING after all… and if his armor and room are any indicators, he is EXTREMELY wealthy… possibly… DEFINITELY more wealth than Bruce Wayne, Lexx Luther, Oliver Queen, and Tony Stark all rolled into one account.

"Since I'm your Pet… don't I need to wear a collar, my King?" She asks tentatively as she tilts her head to the side and pouts her full red lower lip out for added cuteness. Loki chuckles and grins as he leans back and nods his head.

"You most certainly do, my Pet." Loki then says and shifts his weight so he can use his right hand. He twirls and swirls his fingers in an intricate dance of waving wiggles and waggles, drawing circles and runes in the air before him… then suddenly a green light shimmers and 'creates' a wide banded collar that fits like a choker on Selena's neck. The golden band comes into existence and she can feel its weight and slightly snug fit on her throat as well as the padded lining. She feels something dangling from a loop at the hollow of her throat then. Loki suddenly draws a mirror into existence in the air before her and allows his lovely Pet a look at her golden collar, the symbol of her Enslavement to the God of Mischief. It fits perfectly, snug yet not to the point of cutting off circulation or her breath. Form-fitting best describes this necklace.

It is encrusted in diamonds and emeralds that form swirling patterns like Celtic-knots and two rows of small white and black pearls form the edges with three very large white ones ringed by small diamonds are spaced around in the center. The dangling piece is a golden lock with a large emerald set in it shaped like the slit of a Cat's Eye.

"Enough, my Pet… Your green eyes are for me." Loki says as he dismisses the mirror with a simple flicking point of his right index finger.

"Yes, my King." Selena says and looks back down at Loki as she plays with the lock. The seductive look returns to her eyes then. Bestowed with gifts of jewels! This may just be worth it after all! Now for Selena's final test… what's he hiding in his pants! She leans forward and gets him to lean back more to rest on his elbows. She massages his chest, neck, and shoulders again until he is on his back.

She then kisses his throat and trails her way down his chest. Stopping only to take one of his small dark pink nipples into her mouth. She swirls her tongue over it then moves to treat the other with equal care. She then rubs her right hand lightly over the growing bulge in his leather pants. A slight growl of a moan rumbles in Loki's throat as he smiles down at her work. Selena's surprised eyes snap swiftly back up to look into Loki's smiling eyes as she feels the length of him under her hand.

"As I told you… more of a reflection than compensation." He then says and grins wickedly. "You unbuckle it here and…" He then starts.

"I know how to get you out of these pants… my King." Selena then says and smacks his hand away playfully. Loki raises his left eyebrow as he gives a soft glare to the woman servicing him. She then unbuckles both sides of his pants at the same time. All the while she smiles at him sweetly. She then starts to tug the leather pants off of him. He lifts his ass off the bed and the trousers come off in a rush… and what greets her… awes Selena.

His cock bounds up… hard and long, tilting to the right ever so slightly, and is nestled in a bed of dark hair. The god's cock is thick! But it's the length that really gets her. She slowly wraps her right hand around the uncircumcised shaft just below the mauve head and slides his pale sheath of skin down. The head glistens before her and his musky smell only entices her closer still… Oh yeah! This is so worth any trouble he may have just brought into her life!

Selena smiles with a restrained giddy excitement as she flicks her tongue out and licks the underside of his cock's head. Loki moans and closes his eyes as she then starts to swirl her tongue artfully around the tip. His head goes back with a sharp moan as his cock's head disappears inside her mouth. She sucks and works her right hand in conjunction rhythmically and he bites his lower lip as he begins to moan more frequently. She then swirls her tongue around the tip as she sucks harder and harder, hollowing out her cheeks. Her left hand then starts to fondle his testicles. Soon the pleasure overwhelms him slightly… and Loki sees stars.

"Ahhh… By the Nine! You are skilled, my Pet." Loki says grinning as he gets closer and closer to cumming. "You better be a swallower as well… though do try to save a small amount on your tongue… I do so enjoy… tasting… myself… on… AAHHH!" Loki commands… or tries to but her increased speed and suction and massaging of his cock with one hand and his balls with the other causes him to release his thick seed slightly sooner than expected. She then swallows most of the copious liquid down and saves a small amount… as commanded… on her tongue. She then moves up and kisses him deeply. Their tongues dance and swirl around one another to mutually enjoy Loki's salty seed.

She then pulls away sucking on his lower lip and swallows what remains in her mouth. Loki does the same as he eyes her. She then removes her panties, which stick to her wetness. Then she lifts herself up to straddle him and slides down slowly onto his lengthy thick shaft. Loki thrusts up into her as she slides down, filling her completely… and Selena moans loudly at the sudden movement. Her eyes widen as she takes in the ripple of his core's muscles straining to work as he continues to thrust up into her.

"OH Loki!" She moans as he continues to pump away. She rolls her hips in rhythm with him. His hands grip her curvy hips while hers flow over his stomach and chest. He lets his eyes flow down her body to watch her breasts bounce in her black lacey bra and her hips roll as his cock moves in and out of her. Selena's hands then flow up over her body stopping only to fondle her bouncing breasts before sliding down and moving his hands from her hips to her chest. She holds them there as she leans back and bounces atop him vigorously, resting her hands upon his lower thighs for support. Loki stops thrusting and only moves his hips slightly as she bounces. Her moans get very loud as her back arcs leaning her further back from him. His hands slide down her waist and hold tight to her hips.

He starts to moan louder as well while she rides his cock hard and excellent. Her body grips him tightly but Loki knows she's been with other men before… he doesn't know how many, but he knows that he will be the ONLY male now in all the Multi-verses to fuck this beautiful woman. Unless HE deems otherwise. Oh, if only Poison Ivy's delicious quim wasn't poisonous! He'd LOVE to watch Ivy wriggle and scream out in ecstasy as Selena sucks and licks her clit while he fucks his Pet from behind!

"BY MY HORNS!" Loki cries out as his orgasm hits him… blindsiding him hard and fast. Selena stops bouncing but continues to roll her hips as he releases his seed inside of her. His hands fondle her breasts as she leans up. Then they grip the sides of her stomach and hips as he starts to thrust up hard into her. He then stops after a minute or two and looks up at the lovely woman riding him. He licks his lips.

"Oh, my Pet… You certainly know how to ride my spear." Loki says with a breathy chuckle. He then flips her in another one of his quicksilver movements. Now she is on her back and Loki curls her legs up as he holds one leg at the bend of her knee with the bend of his elbow. He supports himself with his other hand on the headboard and lets her wrap that free leg around his waist. He then pumps in and out of her at a steady pace. The angle allows him to go deeper into her… allowing her to feel EVERY inch of him moving in and out of her as she tightens down harder and harder as he slowly increases his speed.

"OH MY GOD, LOKI!" She cries out over and over as he really starts to go.

"That's right… Say… MY… NAME!" Loki growls as he fucks her good, hard, and proper. Selena moans loudly in rhythm to his thrusts.

"Loki! Loki! LOKI!" She cries out in an almost reverent chant. He pounds hard and slams his cock deep into her as he releases again. He lets a long growling moan leave his mouth which evolves into a gasp as he finishes spilling his seed into her.

"When was the last time you were with a man?" Loki then asks coolly as he lowers her ass back down upon the bed yet remains sheathed inside her. Selena blinks a bit confused as she rides the sexual afterglow of the recent mind-blowing orgasm.

"Umm… a few nights ago." She answers honestly as her legs close around his slim waist. It had been a suave mutant named Gambit. He had been good… very fucking good… but not nearly as long lasting as Loki. Selena had gotten him off three times over the course of a few hours before he passed out. She did as well… having been quite sated. She can feel Loki tense on top of her.

"Whenever you want a cock inside of you… it had BETTER be MINE you desire." He then says darkly. Selena shivers momentarily with fear then wiggles under him and tightens her core around his hard lengthy shaft. Loki moans slightly now that he is even more sensitive.

"That won't be a problem. I've never been with a man who could compare to you… my King. A couple have come close, but they all lack your… stamina." She then answers and rocks her hips in a steady slow motion as he eyes her.

"Excellent… but my sweet little Pet… I've barely introduced you to my Silver Tongue." Loki starts to quip as he leans down.

"Let me guess… it's REALLY gold instead?" She interjects with a wink.

"I'll let you be the judge of that, my Pet." He retorts and kisses her neck. He suckles momentarily on her pulse point leaving a slight bruise before kissing lower between her breasts. He stops and fondles the swell of them before removing her bra. He takes a moment to enjoy the sight of her perky dark pink nipples. Loki then artfully swirls his tongue around one. Selena moans delightfully so… as Loki then pays equal attention to the other.

"So my sweet Pet… I understand you enjoy the pleasurable company of beautiful women as well… How long since you were last with another woman?" Loki then asks as he slowly kisses his way down her stomach.

"Earlier tonight." She answers and moans as his tongue flicks over her exposed clit and she shudders. He then stops to let her catch her breath.

"Whom was the other woman?" He asks with command in his voice. He is curious of the answer though he flicks his tongue rapidly over her clit in a pulsing manner after asking. Selena shivers then moans again as he slides two fingers slowly into her slick smooth pussy. He removes his mouth yet maintains the slow pace with his hand so she can speak.

"Na-Natasha Ro-Roma-manoff! Ahh!" She answers and moans as he increases the speed. Loki's bright blue eyes widen at that. He has wanted to bed Agent Romanoff since she snuck up on him in that 'Hulk Holding' cell on the Heroes 'flying fortress'… and then SHE tricked HIM! He curses himself for being so careless… having spent that ENTIRE conversation thinking about how lovely the red headed woman would look nude and bound upon his bed so he could fuck her hard until she begged him NOT to stop!

"Do you play with… Agent Romanoff… often?" Loki then inquires as he stops to allow his Pet to answer. His face hovering just inches above her womanhood.

"Y-yes." She replies breathy.

"That is most EXCELLENT news, my Pet… for I want you to bring her in on our… fun… next time I require your services." Loki then says and attacks Selena's clit eagerly… artfully swirling and flicking his tongue bringing his little Pet to soaring heights… then he suckles hard upon the perky nub and sends her crashing through a shivering orgasm that rocks her body and causes her to squirt like never before! Loki catches her cum in his mouth and savors her taste as he slips his tongue inside her… different than Ivy, but just as tasty. He licks his lips and lifts himself as Selena shivers under him. Her legs spread wide and her body now boneless as she whimpers satisfied at the pleasure shown to her by this Sex God.

"I want to cum inside of Natasha and watch you lick and suck it out of her whilst I fuck you… then I shall fill your eager quim with my seed." Loki says lustfully as he rubs the tips of his fingers over her lower belly. He then traces a finger slowly down between her legs and swirls it around her now very sensitive clit. Selena's body jerks and shivers from the pleasure as whimpering moans escape her full red lips.

"Y-yes… MY KING!" She moans as Loki pumps his right hand in and out of her slick heat slowly. Then Loki stops and withdrawals his hand. He sucks his fingers clean savoring her taste on his tongue.

"Excellent… You have done very well this night, my Pet… rest now and tomorrow we shall continue. Then after you get all cleaned up and made presentable… I want you to lure the Black Widow to bed… tie her up so she cannot escape and blindfold her… then we may enjoy her together." Loki says in a whisper finishing with a soft, sweet kiss. He then pulls Selena onto his chest gently and holds her close while he lies upon his back. She nestles into him and in moments, she passes out… completely spent.

"Then I'll have yet another trophy in my growing harem." Loki finishes to himself as he smiles at the thought of gathering various lovers to him… plus the thought of yet others to secure… some he could invite to a 'group session', others would be solo only… some ONE TIME ONLY. Loki didn't mind any of that though. It's all just a bit of mischief to him ultimately… as long as his lusts get sated and he has fun doing them, he isn't complaining… and Hel, if the others enjoy themselves… BONUS!

And he knows he definitely wants to keep his Flower and Pet around… the Spider could prove most useful, almost as useful as his beautiful Pet. Beyond them though… hmm-mm… the possibilities seem endless. He smiles wickedly to himself as he plots his next move. So MANY possibilities…