What the fuck?
His words freak me out and I feel myself falling. Loki catches me before I hit the ground. “What did you do to me?” I yell.
“Calm down before you wake the boys.”
“Boys?” I jerk my head in his direction to stare at him while he places me on my feet. He’s still bigger than me but our height difference is no longer as drastic. I don’t focus on that or the subtle golden glow of my skin means because I need the answer to my question. “BOYS?”
“Yes.” His smile is gentle, and I can see the emotions playing in his eyes. “I guess they get a second chance as well.”
I’m so overcome with emotion that I fall onto Loki, depending on him to keep me standing. Tears track a line down my cheeks, but I cannot express my reaction to the news away other way.
“I need to see them,” I beg and look around.
Spotting a big crib in the middle of the huge bedroom. I approach quickly yet quietly. My heart is beating erratically, and I find my boys practically cuddling as they sleep safe and sound. I inhale their sweet scent as I place kisses on their heads.
“How long was I out? They must be hungry!”
Loki pulls me to him and turns me in his arms. “A few hours and they’re full.”
I don’t even bother to ask how because Loki is resourceful. I drop my head on his chest, loving how he’s solid under me.
My family is whole again.
He slides his fingers in my hair and pulls my head back. “And I’m hungry for my wife.”
“I just gave birth and you knocked me out like an asshole.”
“I gave you rest for a few hours,” he corrects. “And you’re thinking like a mortal again. Your transformation is complete.”
That’s why I feel so good. Being a goddess is far less painful than being a human and the ability to heal instantly is amazing. I know my husband is happy I’ve elevated because he would not have liked waiting for my mortal body to heal.
I moan hard when he teases my nipples with his mouth and hands then switches. I pull on his hair for I’m already wet and needing him inside me. His hand slips between my thighs and teases me until his thumb grazes my pussy. I shudder from the feeling and my eyes drift closed. The ground disappears and my husband chuckles.
“Don’t think I won’t fuck you like this”. My eyes fly open to find us floating.
He grabs my hips and our bodies slam together as we kiss. Loki slides inside so deep and completely that my moan shakes the room as my head falls back. I would try to be quiet for the boys, but I know they won’t awaken. I wrap my legs around his waist taking each blow with pleasure. Sex with him was always electrifying and all consuming. It's like he fucks me everywhere all at once. This was my vice with him. Loki is like an elixir that has seeped into my bloodstream. I’m not the same without it. My love for him transcends time and I am honored he feels the same.
I’ll love you forever.
He smiles without responding and we float horizontally but I flip us until I’m on top. Loki folds his hands behind his head and looks up at me.
“Do your thing, wife. Fuck yourself.”
His words trigger and memory and I lick my lips. I grab Loki’s throat. His eye rolls back and he groans when I squeeze it harder.
“There’s my girl.”
I ride him hard, grinding and bouncing on his dick. Each time the impact makes my pussy throb, but I can’t stop. My nails dig into his skin as I go. His hold on my hips tightens until my skin is receiving the same treatment. The feel of my skin tearing just adds to the pleasure I’m taking from his body. His eyes roll back, and we begin to fall. Flipping us again, I get underneath so we can float back to the ground. Loki’s eyes pop open the moment my back is on the wood floor.
“You fell for that? There’s so much you need to relearn,” he taunts me as he traps my hands above my head.
He smiles wickedly as he bites his lower lip then watches my face as he gyrates his hips to deliver those deep, soul snatching thrusts that shakes me to the core.
So good. So fucking good.
I’m going to destroy your pussy to punish you for hiding from me for a century.
He threatens me as if I had control and it’s damn arousing. My legs start shaking and he knows he has me. The evil bastard digs deeper because he wants to devastate me in ways he couldn’t do with my mortal body. I mewl as a wave of orgasms so intense I fear I may go blind attack me one after the other. I would have passed out as a mortal but as a new convert, I lose my ability to move.
Loki chuckles as he rises and stares at me on the floor like I’m his new masterpiece.
“You’re stronger but not to full capacity yet, my love. I’ll keep breaking you until you are.”
I think I hate and love him.
