[ More than willing to indulge, Loki matches her passionate and slow kiss, but she needn't worry about pulling away. No sooner has the word left her lips than his are on hers again, this time with a raw hunger unlocked by indulging in that primal flame lit by verbally claiming her.
When he breaks away, it's more for her sake than his. He nuzzles the crook of her neck, ignoring the temptation to worry that tender skin beneath his lips. Not yet. ]
Perhaps one of the beds instead, [ he murmurs, voice dark with desire. ]
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When he breaks away, it's more for her sake than his. He nuzzles the crook of her neck, ignoring the temptation to worry that tender skin beneath his lips. Not yet. ]
Perhaps one of the beds instead, [ he murmurs, voice dark with desire. ]