Loki Kneel Novels & Stories

He braced himself against the wall for support since his body felt as if it were on fire, wave after wave of burning lust coursing through him. His breathing had increased even further, his heart thumping like a drum, he was sweating and was anxious to undress out of his clothes and get some air and finally some relief. Lilith noticed that the door was closed and the bottle of alcohol was still clutched in her hand so she leaned slightly forward, placed the bottle on the floor between her legs and tried to open the door and in doing so, her ass was completely exposed to Loki who was standing right behind her. Loki reminded himself that it was not proper to stare, if alcohol hadn't impaired h

I'm so wet right now. "Kneeling." "Can you touch yourself in that position?" "Not really." "Sit. Make yourself comfortable." I did as he requested. Sitting on the tiles with my legs wide open. "I have, sir." "Let me see what's mine. Show me how wet and needy you are for me." Leo's voice is dark and deep. So deep it sent sparks to my core.

He flipped me back on my butt and made me sit on the couch with my legs down. He put one knee on the ground before me and then the other, Lorenzo was kneeling as I sat on the couch, still a little delirious and fogged up. He parted my thighs as wide as he could and I suddenly felt so exposed, I was doing a whole split, my legs extended on the couch on either side of me while Lorenzo eyed my core as if it was his last meal. He grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and rolled it up on my stomach, and then he swiped his tongue gently over my core and I threw my head back at the slight touch, a helpless groan leaving my lips.

, I challenge her. Kiki looks at me, focused, like she's never done before, with her semi-shut eyes showing a determined glow. She doesn't think for a second and climbs on my lap, putting one leg on each side, trying to climb me. The drink pours a little, while Kiki pulls my arm, and I lift it higher and when I think I'm winning, I feel a quick tightening in the only organ more sensitive than my pocket. I hear Louis and Lohan share the distress, sucking air between their teeth. “Fshhh…”

Kael (POV) I watch that land. Not softly. Nothing lands softly tonight. Outside, the whispers thicken. The pack presses closer without meaning to. Fear smells sharp when enough bodies carry it together. Someone kneels. I see it through the arch, one woman dropping to her knees in the mud with both hands clasped tight at her chest. Then another lowers his head. Not all of them. Enough. Lira goes very still. “No,” she says. The word is quiet.

Benard was on splayed knees with his torso dipped, spine arched and ass arched up. His elbows jutted out at the sides, forearms resting flat with his left wrist draped over the right. His chin rested on the back of his left palm, chest bucking forward on repeat, nipples rubbing against the mat. Lucas was kneeling behind the brunet, hands on the latter's hips. His own hips swung back and forth with profound dedication. As if ramming that trembling ass crucial to world salvation. The sound of skin determinedly clashing against skin echoed in the arched corridor.

Keanu chimed in from his seat, examining his cufflinks with the disinterest of someone who'd been entirely unaffected by the most significant display of power in a century, “it was very dramatic. Ten out of ten. I would kneel, if I could.” “You can't kneel?” Anton looked at him. “Dragon.” Keanu pointed at himself. “I don’t kneel.” Anton stared at him for a long moment. Then looked at me. “I guess I like him.” “Everyone likes me,” Keanu snorted.

Dominick kneeled near me… -It's ok breath just breath baby I’m with you….You are not alone, Please Mathea just breathe.” He begged me with concerned eyes his hand stroke my back, then he brushed with his fingers through his blue hair with not knowing how to help me or what he should do or say to me.

Genevieve starts scratching his head making him wag his tail in happiness as he closes his eyes and enjoys the moment. He starts to drift off to sleep when the scenery changes. It’s dark, but I see light as someone walks towards me. I look beside me and see Loki sitting in his form beside me. It’s weird to see us separated but I can’t focus on it when I hear a woman’s voice say, “Kai, Loki.” I watch the woman as she stretches her arms out toward us and Loki bounds towards her letting out a happy yip. I walk over to her and question, “Selene?”

Even Thea screamed along with them. She didn’t even look my way. Didn’t ask how I’d managed to convince him. I stood there silently, watching as Mr. Ashford stepped fully into his role, commanding the rink with nothing but his presence. His muscles were obvious even beneath the casual clothes he wore, and I sensed that some of the players had stopped just to stare at him too. Given how the ladies were screaming for him as if they had never seen a man before, I wondered what was so special about him or why they were reacting that way.