Loki's Dirty Whispers - Submission: “Don’t cry out like that, darling. I shall bite your smooth skin if I please. I want to leave my mark upon you, so that every man who sees you shall know that you are mine, and mine alone.
Submission: “Hush my love, must you always be thinking? Torturing yourself with these worries? Now stop your protests. Lie back on my bed and part your legs. Feel my fingertips and lips caress your hot skin, my tongue lathing against your wetness,.