He loved having his wife on her knees. It made him feel powerful, loved, and accepted. It was even better when she had that hungry look in her eyes.
His Pet rarely initiated. They were still working on her confidence. When she did initiate he savored the treat.
She already had his trousers open and his throbbing cock in hand. Her eyes remained fixed on his as she leaned forward to flick the tip with her pink tongue. Loki's hand clenched on the kitchen counter as his balls tightened. She had barely touched him and already he was on the brink of embarrassing himself. When her wet lips wrapped around the entire head, his knees almost buckled.
His Pet's mouth was a dangerous weapon and she knew how to use it.
Loki groaned when he felt the suction of her hot mouth. He couldn't stop himself from pushing his hips forward. He tried to be gentle, he really did, but now Tracy was sucking his cock further into her mouth towards the back of her throat and he lost control.
Loki prided himself on being able to maintain his composure. That went straight to Hel when it came to his Pet. She was just too damn good, letting go of his cock to run her tongue along his shaft and licking the downy skin of his balls. Then her mouth engulfed him again and his spine locked.
It felt incredible, what she was doing to him. But…it wasn't quite what he wanted.
With a growl he pulled himself away, grabbed his wife by her neck, lifted her up, and slammed her onto the top of the center island. His magic took her clothing away and he thrust himself between her legs, sliding into her hot quim in one stroke. He didn't bother with gentleness, just slammed into her so hard that she screamed and spasmed around him.
His gaze remained on her glassy eyed, hazy expression as he thrust, his cock a piston as he pumped himself inside her. That was when he realized he still had a hand around her neck. Feeling slightly alarmed, he studied her eyes. They were glazed with pleasure, moans issuing forth from her mouth.
He hesitated at first. What he was thinking about was dangerous. It was extreme, even for him. But he knew from experience that the orgasms from it were incredible, so he decided to see how much his Pet liked it.
The hand around her neck squeezed while his hips thrust harder and faster. Tracy's moans were silenced and Loki kept an eye on her, both physically and mentally, and knew she was feeling nothing but pleasure. He squeezed slightly harder as the pressure in his balls increased. He dared to squeeze harder while growling "Come, my love."
She couldn't scream, not with him squeezing her throat, but he knew she came hard. He groaned finding his own release, spilling his seed inside her. Slowly he let go of her neck, leaning his upper body down to rest with her pinned under him.
Loki had a good feeling that he just gave his Pet incentive to initiate more often.