Thor Loki Ao3 Novels & Stories

The material of the thong abraded my core and I moaned into his mouth. Tearing his lips from mine, he lifted me. And before I could register what was happening, he positioned me over his face. I didn't think it was possible after all the things we've done, but a blush burned my cheeks crimson. His eyes were fixed on my core, and reverently he whispered while running a knuckle between my slick folds, "Beautiful." His breath fanned my exposed core, making me wetter. He pulled me down, opening his moist mouth over my cl*t, then gave my pu*sy a long lick through the cloth.

To bury his face in her pillow and inhale. To claim. But then the scent had started to fade, and that enraged his Lycan. Zeus had snarled in his mind ever since, pacing, furious, riled by the knowledge that their mate was slipping further away. And now— His heart stopped. She walked in. Aurora. Wearing all black—leggings that gripped her curves like sin, a long-sleeved top that clung to her waist, and those damned combat boots that made her look like a warrior queen—untouchable and untamed.

I can practically see Loki jumping with excitement. *****Trigger Warning Rape***** I walk back into my room and toss my clothes into the laundry. I then walk over and press the button on the floor with my foot. I hear the wall click and then push it open. I step into the room and see the slave is unconscious laying exactly where I left her. I grin and push the wall closed with my back. I walk over to her and kick her in the stomach making sure she is really unconscious and not faking it. When she makes no sound I bend down and grab her by the hair. 'She is a pretty little thing isn't she.' Loki croons. I chuckle at him as I rip her shirt free from her body and then tear off her bra. I then u

Leo shivered, his hands sliding back onto the rough oak table behind him as he leaned his torso back, opening his legs wide for the master of the keep. Thorne’s eyes flared as he reached down, yanking the hem of Leo's tunic up until it bunched around his thick ribs. The light cotton of Leo's undergarments was completely soaked through with clear, thick Omega slick, the fabric clinging tightly to the heavy lips of his opening. Thorne let out a savage growl at the sight of the Omega's extreme arousal, his nostrils flaring as another heavy scent wave broke from Leo's skin. They both held their breath as Thorne’s thick fingers hooked into the waistband of the soaked cloth, tugging it firmly to t

I can't believe I missed her wedding,' My best friend sighed. Loki tore down the walls I had built between us and let out a hazardous growl filled with anger and jealousy. Married? The Witch is married, oh my fucking goddess. I fucked a married woman. ' No, she is mine!' My inner lycan roared.

Chapter 7: Hot tension mounted in the air as the tall muscular figure of the Lycan King— Alistair Blackthorn, stood towering over his prey. His piercing gaze scanned his victims until it finally landed on Sera’s Tiny shivering form... From where he stood, He could easily see her hour glass curves and pretty face. Her chest rose and fell with her quick breathing, which drew his attention to how full her breasts were even though they were covered by her baggy shirt.

Elric stopped at a page with a brown smudge across the bottom, which held a recipe titled "Lich Eternal". It was a horrible spell calling for items Aelfric had never heard of, not to mention a hefty blood sacrifice. It called for something called "Claimed Chimera claw", and "Horbus Moreas pollin". He could hardly make out the directions, but the notes scribbled at the bottom of the page read "Consciousness lost 8 hours. Eyes bled briefly upon waking. Stimuli are strange. Hard surfaces feel malleable, I am unbreathing, though my heart beats still.

Sora was forced to open her legs for him. Loid pulled the zipper of his pants down and pulled his manhood out. It was standing erect and throbbing for attention. He gently rubbed his manhood against her flower then without any warning, he thrusted it inside of her, making her shiver in pleasure. With one hand, Loid was playing with Sora's breasts. His other hand was between her legs, teasing her clitoris to add more pleasure for her. While his face was buried in the crock of her neck, sucking and nibbling the mark he had given her. All while he was thrusting deeply and roughly inside of her.

Mine. Mine’s changed. It used to burn gold. Now it runs gold and red. Like a vein bleeding light. I reach for it. Just close enough to feel the hum beneath my fingertips. And that’s when I see it. A new thread. Thin and silver, wrapped tightly around the base of mine. Like a parasite. No. Like a hook. It pulses once and I know immediately who it belongs to. Loki. He didn’t just brush against my magic the last time he touched me. He threaded himself through me. Through this. Through everything.

I rolled my eyes at Loki's words but they had only made our mate laugh before his gentle thrusts became hard and damn I felt that tingle in my lower belly a tale tale sign of my invoking release. "Your wish is my command my love," Stark said before pulling back so far that I felt my hole twitch before gasping as I felt him lift my legs over his shoulders before ramming his tongue into my twitching hole and my cock jumped and precum began to trickle against my stomach as I gripped the sheets below me as my release neared. "Fuck," Loki—or me—cursed as my eyes watered from the stimulation of both his hand and tongue. "Please, I want your cock back inside me."