Already, it feels like they've known one another for longer than its been and with the splash and swirls of water around their body, Natasha knows that she would drown were it not for him. Her life is finally beginning and parts are ending all at the same time. There are chapters and walls that had always been like stone around her, that have shattered and opened to this man, this magician from both Asgard and Jotunheim. He's a prince in both places and now a King of time and owner of her heart. With him inside her how, what chance does she stand.
Although, she was gone long before this. Love swells and overflows, exactly like the way they force the water out of the tub when Loki pulls her back onto him and uses that momentum to take her deeper than before. She moans at the way he bites the back of her neck, wanting him to mark her as many times as possible so that her body will be a reflection of the time that they've had together. No matter if they'll constantly be together from this point forward, Natasha can't help but feel a bit desperate to have herself covered in his possessiveness. It's something she's never needed from any person before in her life, and yet now it's all she can think of.
"Oh god, fuck, this is amazing. I can't even tell you the different ways my body is starting to build." At this point, the way he's fucking her deep and hard, she has a feeling that she might even orgasm this way. Then the attention to her pussy is building another, completely different feeling. It's a rush of energy, all directions rolling in and boiling through her. She runs her hand along the arm at her middle, and turns to try and catch his mouth for a kiss if possible, wanting, hungry to feed from his lips as she is from his body.
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Date: 2024-04-20 01:53 pm (UTC)Although, she was gone long before this. Love swells and overflows, exactly like the way they force the water out of the tub when Loki pulls her back onto him and uses that momentum to take her deeper than before. She moans at the way he bites the back of her neck, wanting him to mark her as many times as possible so that her body will be a reflection of the time that they've had together. No matter if they'll constantly be together from this point forward, Natasha can't help but feel a bit desperate to have herself covered in his possessiveness. It's something she's never needed from any person before in her life, and yet now it's all she can think of.
"Oh god, fuck, this is amazing. I can't even tell you the different ways my body is starting to build." At this point, the way he's fucking her deep and hard, she has a feeling that she might even orgasm this way. Then the attention to her pussy is building another, completely different feeling. It's a rush of energy, all directions rolling in and boiling through her. She runs her hand along the arm at her middle, and turns to try and catch his mouth for a kiss if possible, wanting, hungry to feed from his lips as she is from his body.