"Well, that's what we're here to find out, isn't it?" Loki murmured against her ear, mischief clear in his voice. "You can dream, dearling, and you won't likely shock me."
"There is something I -- thought of. But I don't -- " She laughs, self conscious and blushing. "I'm not sure quite how to ask for it. Because no one's ever done it for me before."
"Ask me, dearling. I won't judge you. I'll be impressed if you actually manage to surprise me." There was amusement in his voice, as Loki nuzzled her ear encouragingly. Still touching her, dancing along her ribs and belly, teasing her breasts. Savoring the reactions he was drawing from her.
"It is -- very hard to think with you touching me like that," she laughs. Giddy and breathless. "Um, god, okay. I want -- I want your mouth. Where your fingers were."
"Oh? I hadn't realized I was being so distracting." He didn't bother with hiding his smugness or his amusement. "That is an easy request, and shall come in due time." Laughing softly, before nuzzling her more.
Shifting, arms moving around her and holding her close as they moved. To place her once more prone beneath him, as Loki grinned at her and took a moment to smooth her hair. "I think, for this, you'll want to be lying down for now."
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Shifting, arms moving around her and holding her close as they moved. To place her once more prone beneath him, as Loki grinned at her and took a moment to smooth her hair. "I think, for this, you'll want to be lying down for now."