(Oh- oh! She shudders against him, thighs squirming as his tongue meets her clitoris. She feels like she’s going insane. The pleasure was intense, she’s never done anything remotely like this before. Maybe with her fingers but never with a partner! She tugs on his hair, her hips rolling against him as they jerk from the sensation.
The whole thing felt too good. She opens one eye (unsure when she closed them) and glances down at Loki, and can’t help but gasp.
[It's pretty clear right away that she's enjoying this and the moment she tugs on his hair as part of her response, it should become clear to her that he is enjoying this almost as much himself. He moans loudly against her folds before flicking his tongue out against her clit again. He sucks gently again as he tries to push his tongue into her at the same time.
Almost as if on cue, he looks up at her from between her legs, eyes meeting as he winks at her and sucks a little harder.]
(She doesn’t know if she wants to pull him in further or push him away. The pleasure was overwhelming, her head swimming from it as she lulls her head across the pillow. His tongue felt- oh how could she describe it! And when he pushes inside— just that slight bit of pressure has her moaning.
She doesn’t think she can handle much more, not with the way her toes curl, not with the way he sucks on her clit. She wants it to last, wants to do more but she doesn’t know what more looks like.)
Ah! Please- (Please what? She doesn’t know. She’s so close to falling over the edge and they’ve barely begun.)
[Every bit of her reaction is everything Loki could've hoped for. He hasn't actually done this particular act many times since arriving at the resort (or even before that, considering how his life has been for the last few years). It's nice to know he hasn't lost his touch.
She shouldn't worry about coming. He's more than happy to continue with more after, if she's so inclined. And if not, he's also happy to take care of himself, though he isn't thinking of any of this at the moment. He's lost in making her feel good.
His tongue swirls around her clit again as he moans, and presses one finger inside her slowly as he continues to lick and suck at her, unable to stop himself.]
(She tosses her head back as she cries out, his finger pushing inside of her sending her over the edge. Her body tenses briefly, her muscles taut as she finds her release, the pleasure sudden and overwhelming. It courses through her, and she doesn’t know what to do. Her body reacts though, hips rocking against him, fingers digging into his hair tight. She shuts her eyes, barely able look at him as she her orgasm causes her to tremble just enough to be noticeable.
It fades slowly, her heart pounding in her chest, cheeks flushed as she lays there, clenching around his finger as the aftershocks cling to her and slowly melt away. His finger the only thing grounding her through it all, her mind coming back into focus.
If that was just the start… and he hadn’t even—)
Come here. (She tugs on his hair gently, pulling him up toward her.) Don’t stop. (She breathes out, and once he close, she kisses him, not caring that she can taste herself on his tongue.) Please—
[There really is something wonderful about making someone come. Loki doesn't let up as he feels her go over the edge, curling his finger inside her and continuing to suck at her clit until he feels her start to relax. Since it's the first time anyone has done this to her, he doesn't want to overwhelm her if she's overly sensitive in the wake of her pleasure. Instead, he kisses the inside of her thighs, though he doesn't remove his finger until she pulls him up for a kiss.
A kiss that he doesn't hold back from. He can't imagine he'll be the only one to do this to her, so Loki thinks it might be good to find out now with him if she's okay with the taste. He's happy to find that it doesn't seem to bother her.
Breaking the kiss briefly, he pulls back just enough to make sure this is really what she wants.]
Of course, anything the lady desires.
[His voice is low and sultry as he draws her into another deep and slow kiss. He presses a finger back into her slowly. The first time it was solely for pleasure, but now he wants to make sure she can take him without him hurting her. Loki works his finger in and out of her, continuing the slow pace, wanting her to relax again before he tries adding a second.]
(His finger wasn’t enough now, not because for any size or what he was doing - but because she craved more. She gasps against his lips, moaning low all while rocking her hips down in time with his movements.
Her body hums with pleasure, a simmering feeling beneath her skin after the explosion mere moments ago. It’s nothing like she’s ever experienced! Her own foray into exploration was never quite at this level.)
Ah! (She wraps her arms around his neck, nails biting into skin slightly.)Yes, that’s- oh my!
(She barely knows what to say, let alone what else to do but she knows she can’t just lay there.)
[It becomes apparent fairly quickly that Uta isn't going to need much more preparation, which is actually a bit of a relief as Loki's erection becomes more insistent. He's been hard for awhile and really, making Uta come was even more intense than he thought it might be.
Still, he doesn't want to hurt her, or do anything she may not enjoy, especially given this is her first time. As much as he's starting to feel rather desperate for more himself, he doesn't want to do anything that she may not like. So, he takes his time and presses in a second finger, working her open a bit more quickly now.
Really, she doesn't have to say anything. All Loki wants is for her to relax and enjoy, though he's pretty sure that is happening anyway. After a bit more time, he finally slips his fingers free and pulls back just enough to look at her directly.]
Are you ready?
[His voice is low and just this side of desperate. His cock aches as he grips himself, stroking a couple of times out of sheer need as he waits for her go ahead, at which point he will slowly begin to press inside her.]
(The inclusion of a second finger causes her to gasp out, clinging to his neck a little tighter. He could definitely keep doing that, she thinks, as she finally opens her eyes to look at the ceiling. She takes in a deep breath, trying to calm her beating heart as it pounds in her chest.
The loss of his fingers has her whining, trying to chase after them when he finally speaks up and she stops. She swallows, focusing on his face as she feels the weight of that question.
Was she ready?
She blinks, registering, before she smiles gently and nods.)
Yes. Please, I— I want this.
(The first press of his cock against her was exhilarating. This was the moment, not that it changed much, but it was exciting in a way that she was able to spend this with someone patient. As he continues to push forward, filling her slowly, she can’t help but moan.
It’s different than his fingers. It’s not what she expected. Warm, weighty, thick— how would he fit? She doesn’t know, she just wants to feel all of him.)
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The whole thing felt too good. She opens one eye (unsure when she closed them) and glances down at Loki, and can’t help but gasp.
The view was incredible.)
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Almost as if on cue, he looks up at her from between her legs, eyes meeting as he winks at her and sucks a little harder.]
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She doesn’t think she can handle much more, not with the way her toes curl, not with the way he sucks on her clit. She wants it to last, wants to do more but she doesn’t know what more looks like.)
Ah! Please- (Please what? She doesn’t know. She’s so close to falling over the edge and they’ve barely begun.)
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She shouldn't worry about coming. He's more than happy to continue with more after, if she's so inclined. And if not, he's also happy to take care of himself, though he isn't thinking of any of this at the moment. He's lost in making her feel good.
His tongue swirls around her clit again as he moans, and presses one finger inside her slowly as he continues to lick and suck at her, unable to stop himself.]
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It fades slowly, her heart pounding in her chest, cheeks flushed as she lays there, clenching around his finger as the aftershocks cling to her and slowly melt away. His finger the only thing grounding her through it all, her mind coming back into focus.
If that was just the start… and he hadn’t even—)
Come here. (She tugs on his hair gently, pulling him up toward her.) Don’t stop. (She breathes out, and once he close, she kisses him, not caring that she can taste herself on his tongue.) Please—
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A kiss that he doesn't hold back from. He can't imagine he'll be the only one to do this to her, so Loki thinks it might be good to find out now with him if she's okay with the taste. He's happy to find that it doesn't seem to bother her.
Breaking the kiss briefly, he pulls back just enough to make sure this is really what she wants.]
Of course, anything the lady desires.
[His voice is low and sultry as he draws her into another deep and slow kiss. He presses a finger back into her slowly. The first time it was solely for pleasure, but now he wants to make sure she can take him without him hurting her. Loki works his finger in and out of her, continuing the slow pace, wanting her to relax again before he tries adding a second.]
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Her body hums with pleasure, a simmering feeling beneath her skin after the explosion mere moments ago. It’s nothing like she’s ever experienced! Her own foray into exploration was never quite at this level.)
Ah! (She wraps her arms around his neck, nails biting into skin slightly.) Yes, that’s- oh my!
(She barely knows what to say, let alone what else to do but she knows she can’t just lay there.)
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Still, he doesn't want to hurt her, or do anything she may not enjoy, especially given this is her first time. As much as he's starting to feel rather desperate for more himself, he doesn't want to do anything that she may not like. So, he takes his time and presses in a second finger, working her open a bit more quickly now.
Really, she doesn't have to say anything. All Loki wants is for her to relax and enjoy, though he's pretty sure that is happening anyway. After a bit more time, he finally slips his fingers free and pulls back just enough to look at her directly.]
Are you ready?
[His voice is low and just this side of desperate. His cock aches as he grips himself, stroking a couple of times out of sheer need as he waits for her go ahead, at which point he will slowly begin to press inside her.]
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The loss of his fingers has her whining, trying to chase after them when he finally speaks up and she stops. She swallows, focusing on his face as she feels the weight of that question.
Was she ready?
She blinks, registering, before she smiles gently and nods.)
Yes. Please, I— I want this.
(The first press of his cock against her was exhilarating. This was the moment, not that it changed much, but it was exciting in a way that she was able to spend this with someone patient. As he continues to push forward, filling her slowly, she can’t help but moan.
It’s different than his fingers. It’s not what she expected. Warm, weighty, thick— how would he fit? She doesn’t know, she just wants to feel all of him.)