Paying her a visit
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Chapter 3: A blissful touch
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Jane knew what she was doing was wrong.
But with all the dreams that plagued her for weeks, there was no other option.
Loki had been teasing her to the breaking point. But the search for a man who could 'help her out', was abhorrent for her.
The fear of inciting his anger was too great.
So she made sure that no one would disturb her that night, she locked the caravan several times and reinforced the windows.
Then she dared to lie in her bed. In this shelter, she pushed her nightgown up and started with her act.
Jane had already done this several times before, but now ... it was different. So far there had been hormones and the absence of a suitable man, but now it was pure desperation, the longing for a God who had teased her in nightmares, had taught her to fear. And yet ... she wanted him and his darkness.
The young woman tried to shake off this thought, but when she imagined something enjoyable, it was immediately replaced by his image. His lascivious grin, before he buried his face between her thighs.
Jane groaned in frustration. There had to be something ... Perhaps the answer was so close.
Thor, Loki's brother, had wrapped her around his finger within hours. Yet he was not here, but on Asgard. Just as Loki should be, where he couldn't actually harm her ... Loki ... Again she saw the image of his naked body.
Damn, then it had to work with that.
He was not here, and this was no dream. So this bastard would never know about it.
With trembling hands, she traveled between her legs and spread them. Even a slight touch of her fingers put her body on fire and left her moaning softly.
Then again his face appeared in her mind's eye and it suddenly didn't seem so wrong to her anymore. He was, after all, who wanted to use her. Why should she not be allowed to do the same? It was no dream, and Loki would not hear a thing. Or would he?
"I never thought that dreams could so quickly entice you to such a heinous act ..." a voice purred beside her.
Full of fear Jane's eyes tore open and stared directly into Loki's glowing orbs.
He was here! That was not a dream anymore. It was real!
"Please give me the chance ..." He pulled back the covers before Jane could react, her body suddenly bare and transfixed by fear. "... to help you out."
Jane tried to scream, to hit him, but her voice was silenced and her arms had failed. It had to be magic.
"Hush. I'm not going to hurt you. And I hope you will forgive me that I have paralyzed you. I don't want you to resist to my game." He seemed to think for a moment. "But if your pretty lips form my name, then ... it will be allowed. Now? Do you want to moan my name? "
He saw the panic in her eyes as her body struggled in vain.
"Probably not ... yet. "
Jane, however, hoped fervently that it was just a dream. That she only slept and it was all over when he got what he wanted.
"This is not a dream," Loki lay down beside her and gently stroked over her body without touching her bare breasts. And yet, this sat her nerves on fire.
"Your fear gave me the power to win a part of my magic back. This here may be a clone of me, but it is real."
Then he looked at her exposed figure. "Thy body is even more enticing in reality ..." He buried his face in her hair. "And I like your scent ... So sweet and tender ... I will pluck thee like a little bud barely blossomed ... And thou will love it. "
Jane tried to tell herself that it was all still a dream. But it was so real ... too real ... Her mind didn't even want to imagine how he would punish her for her bad behavior.
"I'll show you how to do that properly. And without even... going down... there." He said with a wicked undertone. He ran his hand down her stomach and stopped right above her femininity. At the very end, yes, only then he would touch her. But the game until this point was another one.
The young woman could feel her breath quickening, whether from fear or desire she could not tell. "Loki ..." she whispered softly.
"This is already a start." The god got up to look into her face again. "Just a little more desire in your voice and I could not guarantee what wonderful things this night could lead us to. I wonder whether one of my clones could already ... impregnate you. I've never tried ... Maybe we should give it a go ... In a few days you are fertile and my seeds can survive long enough inside of you ..." His voice was dark and full of desire. "What would your favorite Thor probably think about that? In a few years the Bifrost may be repaired and he comes to see you, not knowing that you have already born my heirs. "
Jane struggled with all her might against his spell, but it was in vain.
"If you're a nice girl, I'll unravel your bonds, but you have to prove yourself worthy first." He pressed his swollen manhood against her thigh. "So now show me how willing you are for me."
Jane tried to scream again, but it was useless ...
"Well not yet ..."
His hands ran over her body again, up the crease between her breasts to her neck. "But still I stay true to my word. Well, it's a long time since I last satisfied a woman with my silver tongue and a few hand movements, but I remember very well ... " He sat up and looked at her body. "... how to do it."
"Loki, please ..." One word more ... But it was not the word she needed to escape. Jane was about to call for help, but no sound left her lips, which could permit escape.
"What is it that you desire, dearest Jane?" Loki squeezed even tighter to her and showed her very clearly how much he liked her helplessness. "What shall we do?" He ran down her cheek and brushed away a stray strand of hair that had denied him the view of this flawless skin.
"You want me to kiss your neck?" He pressed his lips for a moment against her throat, dragged it back then, as she took a deep breath. "Oh, maybe a little much to start with." Loki began weaving his seduction spell around her. Now that he was physically close to her, and had not only the realm of dreams, his powers were stronger by far. Much too strong for a mortal to fight back. "Let's start with the tool that you wanted to use for your cruel act."
Jane watched in horror as he rose and already feared the worst until he grabbed her hand, gently pulling it towards him, as if it were the most fragile glass artwork. Then he brushed the outer surface of her hand against his cheek in circular motions, closing his eyes against the tender touch. "You're so tiny." Then he looked at her fingers closely. "And so fragile. I might break you with a careless movement." His lips went over each finger tip, feathery kisses, eventually became a delicate sucking while he growled softly with desire. "You have touched yourself only seconds and still I can taste you already ... You're sweet, like an apple of Idun, and so feminine ... What a joy for me it will be to eat you completely and with my real body ... "
Jane, however, had her eyes closed. She did not want to make contact with his lust-shrouded orbs, didn't want to admire his aristocratic features ... No, it could not be true! She was addicted to him! Jane tried with all her will power not to listen to his deep, melodic voice that whispered to her softly, how attractive she was. Everything he did was a lie and a game of his distorted mind. She could not give him power over her self! But her body betrayed her.
A groan escaped her throat as he ran his tongue over her forearm, leaving a sparkling trail of coolness and heat. Again and again she felt his hot breath on her skin, which was slowly tearing down all her defensive walls.
"I already said that I will not touch any point on your body that is used by humans to reach Valhalla, so ..." He pushed both hands under her body turning her on her stomach while his magic made sure that her arms were not buried beneath her torso and still in reach.
And so Jane lay there helpless, legs spread slightly, face turned to the side so that she had to watch him. "Loki ..." 'Stop it!' she wanted to scream, but she did not succeed. With horror the young woman watched as he disappeared from her field of view and the bed was moving beneath her.
He would not ...
"Oh, no, my dear Jane. Such things are far from me, perhaps known and tested, but nothing I'm going to do with you already." He moved so that he was over her, but did not touch her body with his maleness. "I'm not sure how long mortals can endure the sexual pleasure of a God, before the body is deficient in its ability to wrap the masculinity in sufficient tightness. Thus, it all depends on you. And on how well you will eventually act in the bedroom."
Jane did not answer, could not answer. And so she remained still, ready to bear his next touch.
Loki let the woman wait while her body noticeably struggled against the cold of the environment. In his mind he played by the opportunity to take her in his true form. Could he suppress his origins and the consequences of touching a frostgiant at such an extent that he could indeed take her in his true form, but did not run the risk of damaging her?
Loki pushed the thought away. First, there were other things that were more important ...
He licked his lips and lowered them onto the sensitive skin of her back, kissed her shoulders down to her ribs. Oh, she was so fragile and defenseless. It was a feast of fear.
Jane, however, could do nothing else than groan softly at the unexpected contact as the heat in her abdomen continued to spread. She began to crave his lips, pining for his silver tongue ...
Loki ran down her entire spine and caused Jane panting to catch her breath. Oh, it actually did not miss its effect ... The trickster wove his magic even further, the spell focused on her abdomen, which already beat to the rhythm of her heart. It was so easy to seduce a mortal woman, it was almost boring. If this was not the mistress of his adoptive brother.
"Do you like what I do?"
"Loki ... please ... more," it slipped from her lips and she realized the mistake a second to late. A strange red mist descended on her view and she was slow on defense. Deeply she inhaled his masculine scent, making her feel dizzy. It was all so much. Never before had a man caused such waves of ecstasy. And Jane was about to drown in this ocean.
"Tell me what you want, my dear Jane. Where should I go?" He pulled on the thread of his seduction web and felt her whole body trembling.
"Touch me, Loki ... There," tears of despair ran down her cheeks, while her sweet secret craved his fingers, his lips, his tongue, his ... cock.
The God of Mischief reconsidered his plan again. Now moving over to her legs, down to her feet would not change much, maybe would change too much so that her experience was not ... perfect, at least not in his eyes.
Oh yes, mortals were just too easy to seduce.
"So you want me to take you as a man takes his wife."
Although her mind was now far away, Jane resisted the idea. But her response was muted.
"Probably not ... not yet ... although I could certainly help you out in the most astonishing way ..." he purred against the skin of her hip, still too far away for this part body for his breath to reach it.
"You want me to touch you with my silver tongue?"
Jane shivered and tried to suppress a 'Yes'.
Loki got up and looked at the young woman. She was stronger than he thought. She did not want to suffer the shame, begging her enemy for salvation. But she would do it now. And he wanted it to be as easy as possible as for her. He pulled fiercely at the seduction threads around her and held her reins tight when he asked, with a lugubrious voice, "Shall my fingers explore this place that screams so desperately for its Lord and Master?"
"Oh Loki, yes," she cried, and hated herself for those words.
With a quick movement he had buried a hand in her hair and pulled her body up, while Jane cried out in pain. He pressed her against his kneeling form, let her back feel his excitement as his fingers went down like little snakes to this place where she wanted him.
Loki put his palm on her femininity and darkly whispered in her ear:
"Come for me ..."
And she did. Her body gave up its resistance and fell into the deepest fulfillment. Her spirit was torn and was woven up again by his new thread. She had never felt anything so wonderful. He might be the God of Lies and Mischief, but this ...
"Loki!" cried Jane loudly as her body jerked and reared, the mere hand of her womanhood the only, powerful cause of it. A white rain poured over her whole self. Changed her, cleaned in a cruel way ... Until she realized that it was black ash that just covered her soul.
The God let her emotions raining over him like a waterfall. His plan had worked out and he won his bet. The triumph made his body tremble and his magic shake.
'I won ... , Thor. '
Jane had not even noticed how the shackles gave her body free and the rigidity had faded. Everything she did was to turn to him and wrap her arms around his torso. She still felt the gentle waves of her salvation, as his muscular body pushed her into the sheet.
Jane desperately pressed her lips to his. Incapable of understanding the mistake she was committing. It was all the same to her. It felt too good.
And so she sank into a game of tongues and teeth until she wept, in tears and struggling for breath.
Then Jane embraced cold skin instead the heat of his body.
When she opened her eyes she saw two glowing, bright red orbs before everything went dark and icy loneliness filled her.
Loki groaned loudly and turned against the chains that held him captive. Dear Valhalla ...
He felt his body twitching, ready to do what a male groin was built to, but the God did not allow it. Not yet ...
Exhaustion overcame him at the moment, as the venom of the snake hit his face again. But the magic was worth the past minutes. Soon ... soon ... he promised himself - and her.
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