While it may not have been enough to have her begging, it was still highly enjoyable. The way a women's arousal built compared to a man's. Her back arched as her hips shifted gently. Neck bared, and hair falling over her shoulder, with her hands curling into the blanket.
Christine wasn't aiming for begging. Though she would charm her fingers to vibrate to make the sensation more intense for Loki. It's cheating in the best way.
"Ch-cheating, Sweetling." Loki managed to murmur around a lower moan. Perhaps it was because it was Christine, or because Loki hadn't been in female form with a lover in a while. Everything seemed more intense though, and she was enjoying it all as a hedonist does.
Her mouth is entirely too occupied with bringing Loki to the edge before inching back. Christine gets the chance to torment her in the same ways she's been tormented before. Plus it will make the climax all that more intense.
You shouldn't where I'm concerned. Loki responded, a proud smile on her face while she simply felt. Letting Christine play as she wanted, and there was almost a growl when she pulled back from that edge. Morphing into low laughter, pleased and proud. "Enjoying yourself, my Christine?"
That bite brought a shiver down Loki's spine, and more laughter. Breathless laughter too. "I see." She managed to say, after a moment. "Once more, you only want me for my body." Playful in the breathless low tones, hips shifting in time to Christine's movements.
"Oh no, have I made it obvious again?" There's amusement and teasing through the link as Christine returns her mouth to Loki's center. This time she was going to make her shatter.
Loki couldn't respond verbally, given the low moan that escaped her with Christine's actions. Sweetling, I do remember you checking me out just after you'd patched me up. With amusement and affection sparkling against Christine's mind. And I remember how beautiful you looked that first night, spread on your bed. Indulging in a forbidden tryst.
It was a wonder Loki's thoughts managed to be coherent, as it was clear what Christine wanted. Nor did Loki see any reason to deny herself her pleasure, as her body moved softly with Chrstine's lead. Fingers curling and uncurling in the bedding with soft breathy sighs and low moans.
You managed to captivate me. I'm pleased you did. Loki is unconsciously projecting again--a chaotic mix of adoration, pleasure, possessiveness, satisfaction, pride, and love. More chaotic than her emotions usually might be, given her lover was intent on driving her to climax.
It was a challenge, and yet wasn't nearly so difficult as that word might imply. Soon enough, Loki let out a low growl that faded into a groan, body arching and tensing in pleasure.
You are, and this is Loki replied, radiating satisfaction along their link. Once more, like a big cat, with a lazy stretch and short breaths while she basked in the afterglow. Falling to the side on the bed, sprawling. "Come here Sweetling." One arm raised in entreaty for cuddles.
She's embraced in turn and held close, one hand coming up to brush her cheek and hair. "I enjoyed it, as you well know." Loki winked, then leaned in to kiss her forehead. "It has been quite some time since I've been with a lover as a woman."
"I think it's my default, as I was born into it." Loki murmured, thinking it over. "Sexism has never consciously entered into the decision, as I don't tend to play by the 'rules' unless they benefit me or I don't care about them." Which she could admit, was a luxury not many shared.
"Many of them." Christine was happily snuggled, legs twined and arms around the other. "I am aware, having gone undercover as a female a few times, besides as Erik and a few others." Loki sighed. "I will say I've also used it to my advantage when doing so, because it helps others to believe the lies."
"Men can be much easier to manipulate when you're a pretty woman." Christine has used her gender to her advantage at times. And Loki is a very pretty woman.
"They certainly wouldn't be expecting your proficiency with daggers." She teases.
"They haven't expected quite a bit where I'm concerned." Loki smirked for a moment. "But I am sorry you have to deal with it all the time, my Sweetling."
Loki shook her head in the negative. "I didn't even know I was a Jotunn before 5 or so years ago. Since then, the only time it's been cold enough to bring that side out of me has been when we were in Niflheim. We hardly had a chance there, my Sweetling." With a wry grin, and a kiss to the bridge of her nose. "The closest I've come is while illusioned to look like one, with you, back in my rooms."
"We were otherwise occupied." Trying not to die. Though Christine would have needed a strong warming spell to not freeze to death if she wanted to have Niflheim sex.
"If we're ever in another frozen wasteland I'll make sure to fuck you." She laughs.
Loki laughed with her, stroking her cheek affectionately. "My Sweetling, I would be too worried about you potentially dying to properly perform. Male or female." But it was said lightly.
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Her mouth is entirely too occupied with bringing Loki to the edge before inching back. Christine gets the chance to torment her in the same ways she's been tormented before. Plus it will make the climax all that more intense.
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"I am. You taste wonderful." Her fingers move a bit quicker, trying to add to the buildup.
"If you weren't mine I'd be very jealous of how gorgeous you are."
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It was a wonder Loki's thoughts managed to be coherent, as it was clear what Christine wanted. Nor did Loki see any reason to deny herself her pleasure, as her body moved softly with Chrstine's lead. Fingers curling and uncurling in the bedding with soft breathy sighs and low moans.
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The link is flooded with love and affection at how they've grown together.
All those moans are incredibly hot, Christine uses all the knowledge of what she likes to push Loki over the edge.
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It was a challenge, and yet wasn't nearly so difficult as that word might imply. Soon enough, Loki let out a low growl that faded into a groan, body arching and tensing in pleasure.
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Loki is just as gorgeous and captivating when she climaxes as a woman as a man. Christine is completely taken by all of Loki.
So lovely. she sends back the view she's enjoying of Loki with her back arched and chest pronounced.
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"That was very fun actually. I'll have to do it again sometime." Christine is realizing how fluid her sexualty is where Loki is concerned.
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She briefly wonders if Loki has ever been with someone in Jotunn form.
"I can understand why male form would be easier to exist in overall. Given sexism."
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She snuggles up, arms wrapping around Loki's slightly smaller form.
"Sexism is still such a problem here, I get called nurse all the time because people make assumptions."
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"They certainly wouldn't be expecting your proficiency with daggers." She teases.
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Christine now knows she is strong and could be dangerous, and that gives her a level of satisfaction.
"Have you ever... as a Jotunn?" It's a quiet question, she knows Loki can be sensitive about it.
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"If we're ever in another frozen wasteland I'll make sure to fuck you." She laughs.
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