Four Score

My best friend Amelia and I had made it to Shreveport Louisiana for my birthday. We were waiting in line outside of the movie studio with a couple dozen other women to get Tom Hiddleston's autograph and a photo with him. We knew he would be out soon since security had us all get in line; we were near the end so that we would hopefully get more time with Tom since he'd be nearly done. Even though it was my birthday and I wanted to be here, I was growing tired and rather bored. I looked around and realized we were easily the oldest two here; I was definitely the oldest. Hell I was older than Tom! I looked at Amelia, my younger, beautiful, best friend in the entire world. She had beautiful red-brown straight hair that came down just below her chin in a very stylish bob and brown eyes that were closer to the color of amber. She had a full voluptuous figure that I loved to admire. She was currently dressed in tight blue jeans and a cream colored low cut sweater as it was a bit chilly outside; it was early November after all. Her outfit accented her beautiful body perfectly. She also had full, sexy lips that a person would have to be crazy to not want to kiss. She was more to me than just a friend; I was in love and there was nothing I wanted more than to make her happy. That was the main reason I agreed to do this. I was getting impatient though; I sighed heavily and said, "Are you sure about this Mia? There's so many other women here...we don't have a chance!"

"Yes I'm sure. You're the most powerful witch in the known world. The rest of us had to learn the craft; you were born this way. We have the best chance of anyone! Look over there, I think that's Tom and he's coming this way."

I looked in the direction she was pointing and I definitely saw a tall man walking in our general direction, but he was still too far away for me to make out any details of his features. The girls in the front of the line, who were closer, began chattering excitedly. He soon disappeared from my view, but the noise in the front got louder so I assumed he had arrived. The line began to crawl forward. It seemed to be taking forever, but the line was finally dwindling and we were getting closer to the front and the awaited prized autograph and photo. I secretly hoped I had as much faith as Mia that I could get his attention and I really was as powerful as she believed me to be.

At long last we were face to face with that handsome British man. I handed him a burgundy leather bound edition of the Sonnets of Shakespeare to autograph. He ran his fingers slowly over the gold embossed letters on the cover and said, "This is beautiful. Where did you get it?"

He looked up into my eyes and I met his divine blue eyes with my own piercing emerald-eyed gaze. I silently willed everything in me for him to want to be with us. I felt the heat and vibrations rush through my body like it always did when I released the energy that way. I could see the look in his eyes change slightly, his pupils suddenly dilated slightly and he graced me with an enormous smile. I knew I'd succeeded, but how well remained to be seen. I smiled my sexiest smile and replied, "It was a birthday present that I just got today, so I haven't even had a chance to read it yet. I'm familiar with them of course, it's just been a while since I've read them."

"Oh, today is your birthday?"

"Yes, it is. My friend and I came here to see you before we go to New Orleans for the weekend."

"Oh...well, I've heard that's a great place to spend a birthday. So, who do I make this autograph out to?"

"Noelani. My name is Noelani," I replied as I watched him open the book to a blank page opposite the title page.

He decided against using the Sharpie in his hand, instead exchanging it for the pen in his shirt pocket. As he filled in a message and signed it he said, "Noelani is a lovely name. I don't think I've ever heard it before."

"Thank you. It's Hawaiian and means heavenly beauty."

He finished signing the book, handed it back to me and said, "Why yes, indeed you are."

I felt myself blush deeply as I accepted the book and thanked him. I'd never thought of myself as a beauty, though Mia assured me constantly that I am. I had long jet black curly hair and deep green eyes. My complexion was slightly tanned, but severely freckled. It was an odd contrast with the darkness of the rest of my looks. I too had a full figure that Mia referred to as a perfect hour glass, though I was considerably taller than her. For some bizarre unknown reason, I'd suddenly began growing taller and was currently exactly six feet tall. I'd always felt rather plain and ordinary, but Mia swore I had a dark, mysterious, intense, magnetism that drew people in and made them want to know me better; either that or I scared the shit out of them. Mia then took charge as I stepped aside and had him autograph her book as she chattered on. I heard him ask her name and she replied with her full name, Amelia. He replied, "I'm pleased to meet you Princess," as he winked at her.

I smiled at the fact he made that reference; it was actually one of her favorite movies. He then asked if we wanted pictures, to which Mia enthusiastically agreed. She got out her smartphone and took a solo photo with Tom. He then motioned for me to join them. I hesitated briefly because I hated having my picture taken, but this was a once-in-a-lifetime type opportunity, so I swallowed my fear and moved in close to him for a picture. He took one of all three of us, then one with just me. When it was just he and I, he turned toward me and pulled me close to his body; I could feel his hand on the small of my back as he took the picture. Before I could pull away he whispered in my ear, "What are you ladies doing later?"

"We were supposed to leave for New Orleans," I whispered back.

"Can it wait until morning?"

I gazed into his beautiful blue eyes and found myself saying, "Yes, it can."

He then directed us where to wait for him as he finished with the last few autograph seekers in line. I told Mia what he had said to me and why were still standing there. She was so excited that she chattered away the whole time we waited. Once he finally finished, he walked over to us, put an arm around each of our waists and led us away.

"So where are you ladies staying?" He asked as we walked.

"We don't have a hotel room anymore. We checked out late this morning and came here; we were supposed to go right to New Orleans," I replied.

"Oh, so do you have a car?"

"It's a rental SUV."

"That'll work. Let's go find it and you can drive me back to my hotel. There's a great restaurant and bar in the lobby and I could use a meal and a stiff drink. How about you ladies?"

"Sounds like a great idea to me!" Mia agreed happily.

We made our way to the rental and while I drove, Mia climbed in the back with Tom. He told me what hotel he was staying at so I could enter it into the GPS system since I didn't know my way around the city. I then concentrated on following the directions and the traffic. I could hear the two of them talking and occasionally laughing, but I wasn't being included in the conversation so I tried not to eavesdrop. It suddenly grew quiet in the backseat, so I looked up in the rearview mirror to see them kissing. Tom was caressing her cheek and her hand was on his side. I looked back to the road quickly as a pang of jealousy shot through me. I didn't know who I was jealous of: her for kissing Tom or him for kissing my girlfriend. I tried not to let it bother me and to concentrate on the road. In a matter of minutes, I was pulling into the entrance to the hotel; I saw they offered valet parking so I opted to take advantage of it. I pulled up to the valet lane, got out and handed my key to the attendant as Tom and Mia emerged from the rear. He immediately put his arm around Mia's waist and headed off for the lobby entrance while I followed along behind feeling like a third wheel. It was clear she had staked her claim, so now I felt uncomfortable. I was walking so slowly that they got a good distance ahead of me in the lobby. We were suddenly separated by a large group of tourists that crossed my path on their way to the casino entrance on the far side of the lobby. I tried to push through the crowd and had nearly succeeded when I suddenly felt an arm encircle my waist and spin me around. I was face to face with Tom.

He kissed my forehead and said, "We almost lost you Darling."

I noticed Mia was standing right behind him. He turned me around and put his right arm around my waist, while he put his left around hers and said, "Now you won't get away from me heavenly beauty. Right this way ladies."

He then took us to the restaurant that was opposite of the casino side of the hotel. We ended up in a corner booth at the back of the restaurant where it was quieter and less crowded. It wasn't very crowded for seven o'clock in the evening anyway. Tom sat in the middle as it was one large connected half-circle bench. The waiter brought us menus and Tom requested a bottle of red wine and three glasses. He and Mia ignored the menus while they sat there and kissed more. I hid my eye roll behind the menu. I had completely lost my appetite so I just ordered a grilled chicken topped salad. Tom and Mia finally looked at the menu and ordered their dinners too. They returned to smooching and I picked up my wine goblet and took a large gulp. Here it was my birthday and I got the pleasure of watching Tom make out with my girlfriend. Bloody fucking lovely. By the time our food arrived, I was on my second glass of wine.

I ate slowly, picking at my food more than eating it. I wasted no time finishing off my second glass of wine. I felt myself growing warm from the alcohol and the heat of the place, so I took off the black sweater I wore over a wine colored, low cut, short sleeve, blouse. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tom gaze approvingly at my cleavage, but he said nothing. I took the bottle of wine to pour a third glass when Tom placed his hand over the top of the glass and said, "I think you've had enough."

I raised one eyebrow and prepared to say something snarky when he continued, "I think you're going to want to be fully sober later." He then winked at me.

I ordered a glass of ice water when the waiter came back again. Tom and Mia dominated the conversation. I just sat there quietly and listened. I began wondering about the best way to make an exit and head for the casino since I was clearly going to be alone tonight. I hadn't noticed they had finished eating and Mia was now kissing his neck, until I suddenly felt a hand on my thigh. I looked down and saw Tom's hand rubbing up and down my left thigh. I then looked up and saw him gazing at me while Mia kissed his neck. She stopped and said, "I think we've been ignoring the birthday girl."

"No, it's ok. Clearly y'all have hit it off and I'm just in the way; I think I may head over the casino, have a few more drinks and try not to lose my ass at the Blackjack table."

I started to get up, but Tom gripped my thigh and said, "I really think you should stay."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because two women are more fun than one," he responded as he leaned over to kiss me passionately.

I soon melted into his kiss and enjoyed every moment of it. He finally pulled away leaving me breathless. He pressed his forehead into mine and said, "I want both of you to come up to my room with me."

"Oh really?" I managed to say.

"Yeah, I do. I want both of you beautiful ladies tonight."

"Happy birthday to me," I replied and kissed his lips.

Once he ended it, he paid the bill and escorted us out of the restaurant and up to the seventeenth floor where his room was located. He let us in while he fumbled with the locks on the door. I soon realized this was a suite and we were in the living room. Now that we were in the privacy of the room, Mia moved to kiss my lips. I stepped back and questioned, "Are you sure you want to do this in front of Tom?"

He then appeared and said, "Do what in front of Tom?"

Mia giggled and said, "This..." then leaned in to kiss my lips.

When she finally broke off the kiss, I noticed he was standing there staring at us slacked jawed and completely shocked. He soon managed to say, "Do you mean to tell me that you two are...?"

"Lovers," Mia finished for him and giggled.

"Um yeah, she's kinda my girlfriend," I replied.

"Oh...my night just got even better!"

He moved in to kiss me while Mia stripped naked. He then began undressing me, while I unbuttoned his shirt. Mia came up behind him, put her arms around his waist and unfastened his pants. Between the two of us, he was soon naked; as was I. He then lead the way to the bedroom. Mia and I crawled onto the bed and began kissing each other while he stood at the foot of the bed and watched. She paused, turned to Tom and told him to find something to tie me up with. He crossed the room to his suitcase and soon returned with a blue silk tie that he handed to Mia. She returned to kissing my lips. Her lips soon left mine and slowly made a trail down to my breasts where she began to lick and suck on my right nipple. Tom then moved onto the bed and went after my left breast. While he sucked on my left nipple and caressed my breast with his left hand, I could feel his right hand move onto my butt and squeeze it hard. I felt Mia's hand trail slowly down my abdomen and slip between the folds of flesh that concealed my clitoris; she stroked it gently in a teasing manner. I moaned and spread my legs some to give her better access.

It wasn't long until she stopped sucking my nipple and told me to lay down. I obeyed and she took the tie and looped it around the metal bar of the headboard and tied my hands above my head. She was  soon kissing my abdomen and working her way down to my slit. I spread my legs wide and she settled between them. She spent a while kissing my thighs. Tom was laying next to me on my left side, absentmindedly massaging my breast with his hand while he watched Mia kissing my thighs. She soon stuck her tongue in the middle of my slit and licked my clitoris teasingly slow. I moaned and she finally drew my clit up between her lips and sucked on it. Tom finally leaned over and began kissing my lips again. After a while, he made a trail to my throat where he teased my skin softly with his tongue before making his way to my breasts.

He switched from one to the other of them, licking and sucking while Mia teased my clit and surrounding skin with her tongue. I could feel the tension in my pelvis building and I began to moan loudly. I felt Tom's left hand sliding down my body and as he reached my pelvis, Mia withdrew momentarily. His fingers slipped over my clitoris and I soon felt two of them slide up inside of me and begin stroking my front wall with a come-hither motion. He then moved further down so his arm wasn't blocking my clitoris; Mia resumed sucking on it. The tension became more intense and was soon threatening to erupt. I moaned louder and Tom stroked faster while Mia sucked harder.  My body writhed under their combined efforts to make me come and I was soon arching my back as my body finally responded with an intense series of orgasms that made me scream. Mia jerked her face away from pelvis quickly as it suddenly bucked up as my back relaxed.  I heard Tom exclaim, "Damn Lani! That was a real geyser!"

My breath was coming in short pants, but I managed to say, "Sorry, I guess I should have warned you that I squirt quite forcefully when it's good."

"I'll say you do! It's all over my arm and chest."

Mia giggled and volunteered to clean him up. The next thing I knew, Tom was on his back next to me and Mia was licking my cum off his arm and chest. I was still tied to the headboard. "Um guys, I'd hate to interrupt, but I'm still tied up."

Tom laughed and replied, "I hadn't forgotten. I'm not finished with you yet heavenly beauty. I'll be back on you in a few minutes."

It was then that we heard a very loud knocking on his outer hotel room door. "Now who the hell could that be?" Tom asked aloud, clearly annoyed at getting interrupted.

He got up and grabbed his bathrobe from the chair nearby and went out to see who was pounding on his door. He had left the bedroom door slightly ajar and we soon heard the voice of another man with a British accent. This voice was much deeper and vaguely familiar. I soon realized the voices were coming closer; I heard laughter. The door was soon thrown open wide. Benedict Cumberbatch was standing in the doorway with a surprised, yet amused smile on his face. He glanced toward Tom and said, "You sly little dog! A threesome? I didn't think you had it in you."

Tom just grinned and said, "Take your pick."

Ben smirked and said, "I'll take the raven haired beauty tied to the bed. I do so like it kinky."

He then quickly stripped naked and crawled onto the bed over me. He leaned down and kissed me passionately. He soon withdrew and said, "What's your name Baby?"

"Noelani," I replied.

"Nice to meet you Noelani. I'm Ben and I'll be making you quiver and moan tonight, so just relax and I promise you'll enjoy it."

His lips soon found their way to my neck and down onto my breasts. I looked to my left and saw Tom was naked again and kissing Mia. I watched as Ben moved onto my breasts and Tom did the same thing. They were copying each other and I found that strangely erotic. When Ben eventually made his way down my abdomen, slowly kissing me everywhere; Tom did the same to Mia. They even buried their faces between our thighs and began licking us at the same time. I moaned loudly as I was still a bit sensitive there from my recent intense orgasms. Ben pulled back after a short exploration of my flesh and said, "You get very wet, young lady."

Mia giggled then said, "There's a reason for that."

Ben hadn't returned to exploring me yet, so he responded, "Are you two responsible for this poor girl being a drenched mess?"

Tom paused and said, "She squirts, so consider yourself warned."

Ben let out a low, sexy laugh and said, "Oh does she now? Well, I'll have to see if I can make her give me a facial."

He then resumed exploring my drenched cunt with his tongue. I soon felt two fingers slide deep inside of me and rub that magic spot on my front wall that immediately made me quiver and moan. He wasted no time in stroking it fast and sucking my clit. The buildup inside of my pelvis was quick so I was soon moaning and on the verge of ecstasy again. Ben paused in sucking my clit, but continued long, rapid strokes inside of my hole. "Come for me baby. I want you to squirt me in the face."

"Faster and I will," I said between moans.

He rubbed me even faster while he resumed sucking my clit and was soon rewarded with a round of fierce orgasms that shot fluid from my body to cover his face. He swiftly moved up my body to forcefully shove his rock hard cock into my dripping hole. He was enormous and I was soon moaning loudly. He rode me fast and hard so my orgasms never fully ceased. He finally had an intense one of his own that forced a low, loud growling groan from his lips and he rolled off of me. I immediately tried to roll over, but my bonds kept me from moving. He sat up and untied my wrists before laying back down. I then rolled over and began licking my cum from his face. He moaned and said, "I love a woman who isn't afraid of her own taste."

"Why would I be? I taste wonderful."

Mia giggled and said, "I second that!"

She leaned over me and began kissing my shoulders. After a several minutes I rolled over and she began kissing my lips as she moved to straddle my left thigh and begin rubbing herself slowly against my thigh. I heard Ben exclaim, "Damn Tom! You really know how to pick them!"

I soon pulled Mia closer to me and began thrusting my pelvis so that I was rubbing my clit against her thigh as well. Her lips soon left mine as she couldn't contain her moans any longer. I saw Tom move behind us and start rubbing her ass. Ben just sat up and watched us. Our movements gradually became faster and some time later we brought each other to simultaneous orgasms. After spending a few more minutes kissing me, Mia finally rolled off of me only to be pinned down by Ben who began kissing her. Tom was soon hovering over me kissing my lips as well.

He finally released me from his kisses long enough to say, "I didn't get to really play with you yet my heavenly beauty."

His lips met mine again briefly before wandering onto my neck and down to my breasts where he played with both for quite a while. He finally grew tired of that and said, "I think that sweet little pussy of yours has had enough oral attention tonight so I'm just going to plunge right in there."

He moved to enter me, but before he had a chance, I pushed against his shoulders and hips and flipped him over onto the bed while I moved to straddle him. "I think I'd rather ride a sexy Brit, if it's just the same to you."

He laughed as I settled down onto his rock hard cock. I moaned loudly and said, "Damn Tom! You're a big one!"

He said nothing in reply, just encouraged me to begin by rocking his hips a little. I began to ride him and realized that Mia was in the same position on Ben only facing the opposite direction so her ass was in his face which is was enjoying rubbing and slapping. I leaned over and began kissing her lips. She and I kissed between moans of pleasure while we rode our sexy Brits. We were forced to pull away from each other when the guys came closer to their orgasms as they both sat up to pull us closer. I watched as Ben yanked her hair until she was close enough to him to grab her tits and hold her back as he fucked her fiercely. Tom just grabbed me around the waist pulled me closer then grabbed my ass to hold me down while he slammed into me as fast as he could manage. I kept watching Mia and when she was finally screaming out her ecstasy, I stopped holding my own back and came at the same time. It was so intense that I know I soaked Tom as I rode out the most intense orgasm I'd had all night. I couldn't restrain myself from screaming his name repeatedly. I felt him soon erupt within me as he cried out as well. He kept his arms around me when he collapsed back onto the bed so that I was pulled down on top of him. He was panting heavily and I could feel his heart racing.

When he released me, I moved off of him and curled up next to him. I soon felt someone against my back and arm drape over me. I looked over to see it was Mia laying up against me and Ben was behind her with his arm over her side. I sighed and said, "I think this was a better way to spend my birthday than New Orleans."

Ben laughed and said, "I had no idea it was your birthday. Happy Birthday my dear! I know this was the best layover for a flight I've ever had."

We all laughed and Tom said, "Speaking of that, shouldn't you be getting back to the airport?"

"Fuck it! I'll catch another flight in the morning. I'm too damned tired now."

Mia and I both giggled and she said, "It seems we did a good job wearing these gentlemen out."

"Indeed we did," I responded as I kissed Tom's cheek.

He turned and kissed me back. "Happy birthday, heavenly beauty."

I settled down to go to sleep when I suddenly felt someone tug on a lock of my hair, I rolled over to see what was going on. Ben says, "Hey beautiful, could you trade places with Amelia? I want to hold the one I started my night with."

I agreed and sat up. She scooted around me and curled up next to Tom who welcomed the change. I snuggled up next to Ben as he wrapped his arm around me. "No offense ladies, I just wanted to cuddle with my raven haired beauty here."

"Oh I don't mind at all," Mia replied with a giggle before moving to kiss Tom's cheek. If there was anymore conversation, I missed it because I was quickly lulled to sleep by Ben's steady heartbeat against my cheek.

When It Rains (just some random short writing)

** Something random I wrote a few months ago when it was raining outside and I had just finished watching Henry IV with Tom Hiddleston**

I sit by the window and watch the rain as it pelts the pavement outside. There is a serene beauty in the rain. I love the sound it makes as it falls through the leaves of the tree that is also outside of my window.

            As I admire the beauty of the rainy day, I fantasize that he comes up behind me, gently kisses the back of my neck while wrapping his arms about my waist. He says nothing at first. I can feel his warm breath on my neck; hear the faint beating of his heart as he is so close to me. I lean back into his embrace and he welcomes me with a kiss on the side of my forehead. I continue to gaze out at the rain while I enjoy the warmth of his body pressed against mine.

            After several more minutes of silence, he finally inquires what's on my mind. I simply respond that I'm watching the rain and not trying to focus on a single thought. I'm just letting them pass through and hopefully right out of mind so I can be at peace for a while. He chuckles softly and continues to hold me in silence. Between the mesmerizing rain fall and his strong, warm, loving arms around me, I feel my entire body relax. Eventually my troublesome thoughts run their course and I feel peaceful in mind at last.

            I thank him. He asks what for. I reply, "For loving me. As flawed as I am, you still love me. For that gift, a lifetime wouldn't be enough for me to cherish you."

            His only response is to turn me around and kiss my lips tenderly.

Stolen: Married (Loki & Evelyn)

Loki didn't want a big formal, royal ceremony. He asked if it would be all right with me if we just married quietly. I told him the only thing I cared about was being his wife. The day after he proposed to me, he went to his Mother and told her about me. She was happy her son found love again and agreed to allow us to marry. Since she was the queen, she could even perform the ceremony herself. Two days after he proposed to me, Loki and I were married in the palace gardens by the light of the full moon. I asked why he wanted to marry at night. He said it was the best way not to draw attention to ourselves and he really wanted to do it outside.

For our night time marriage ceremony, I wore a dress of deep emerald green and black. Loki's two favorite colors. He was dressed in green and black as well. There was no one there but the three of us. We recited our vows of love and devotion to each other and were then united in marriage. Loki gave me a beautiful band of gold with tiny emeralds wrapping around the top; he even wore one that matched it. He swore he was proud to show all the realms that an amazing woman had won his heart. We sealed our vows with a kiss. His Mother wished us well and then left us to return to the palace.

Loki took my hand and lead me off to a far corner of the garden where the high wall was located. He parted the vines to reveal a small wooden door. He opened it with a key he withdrew from his pocket and carefully pushed it open. I had no trouble walking through the short, narrow door but he had to duck to keep from hitting his head on the stones. I realized after passing through the door that this didn't lead to outside of the palace garden. Under the bluish-white light of the full moon I could see an enormous water fountain in the center of the stone walkway far in front of me, toward the center of the garden. I could see climbing roses of every color all over the walls and some other purple flower I didn't know. There were a couple of large trees with overhung branches; I think they are called Willow trees. I could make out statues here and there scattered throughout; as well as a bench or two. After I marveled at my surroundings for a while, I finally asked Loki, "What is this place?"

"It was Sigyn's garden. I gave it to her after we married to do with as she pleased. No one has been here since her death except for myself and the three gardeners I pay to keep everything up so the plants don't die. Our sons used to play here when they were little boys. My hope was to keep it alive and beautiful so I could give it again to my next wife. I just didn't realize it would take so long for me to find another woman I could love enough to make my wife," he paused as he took my hand and placed the key in my palm. He went on, "It is now yours to do with as you please. You are welcome to change it to suit your own tastes. I only ask that you fill it with the laughter of our children."

I closed my hand around the key as I turned to look over it once more, "Oh Loki, it's beautiful! I don't know that I would change a thing."

"You might feel different when you see it by the light of day. It doesn't have to be right away. You might change your mind a few years down the road of life."

He then reached out to take my free hand and lead me to an area near one of the trees where there was a thick patch of grass. I noticed there was a large blanket spread out on the ground. He sat down and invited me to join him. I sat next to him and he wasted no time in cupping my left cheek with one hand and kissing me passionately. His lips soon moved onto my neck as he unlaced the bodice of my dress and moved it off of my shoulders. I reveled in the sensations of his lips on my neck; I loved his kisses. I came to my senses enough to say, "Loki, are we going to do it here? Out in the garden?"

He pulled my dress down and helped me out of it. "That was my plan darling. I want to make love to my beautiful bride under the light of the full moon."

He soon stripped me completely naked as I no longer wore a corset because of the baby. He then stripped as well and leaned over me to kiss my lips again. His lips were soon down on my breasts where he gave them a good tongue bath before working his way back up to my lips. There was a fiery passion that burned within me at the realization I was about to make love to my husband. Husband. I never thought I was going to have one of those. I suddenly pushed against him and turned him to lay him out on his back on the blanket as I swung my right over his body to straddle him. He didn't expect that at all. I kissed his lips with all the fiery passion I felt awakened within me. I paused just long enough to say, "My turn!"

 My lips moved onto his neck as I trailed around it with my tongue, nipping him roughly in some places. He moaned every time I bit him. I ran my hands all over his body as my lips made their way to his groin. He was rock hard by the time I finally go to it and slipped my mouth over it. I took it in as far as I could while I swirled my tongue around the sensitive underside. I then withdrew my mouth slowly while raking my teeth against his hardness. He moaned loudly. I paused at the tip to suck hard before sliding my mouth down onto it again. I withdrew quickly and carefully crawled up his body, so close to him that hard cock rubbed against my flesh until I slid it into my wet slit. I very slowly took him into my body. I shifted so I was sitting upright and took his enormous cock in up to the hilt as I began to ride him slowly. Within minutes he was trying to rock his hips and encourage me to move faster. I moved up until he was out of me and he groaned loudly. "It's my turn to tease you dear husband. I've endured your delicious torture and now it's your turn to endure mine. Now are you going to be a good boy and let me have my way with you?"

His yes came out in a soft moan, to which I replied, "Hm, what was that? I didn't quite hear you."

I rubbed my wet slit against the tip of his hard cock as he cried out, "YES!"

I moved him back within me and took him in all the way again. He moaned as I moved slowly up and down on him. I kept my pace slow and teasing; I very gradually moved faster so the tension slowly built up in both of us. He tried to move faster again and I shouted "HOLD IT!"

He groaned and said, "You are a naughty little vixen!"

"Now you know how it feels to want to release it so bad and be denied. You need to wait for me."

I began moving faster, but it wasn't fast enough to suit him. After a few short minutes, he grabbed me, sat up, pulled me close to his body and began fucking me furiously. We were both loudly moaning until he finally shot his load inside of me and I reached my own screaming climax. He fell back onto the blanket, panting like he'd been running as fast as he could. I sat between his thighs, breathing just as hard. Once he was able to speak, he said, "I did not expect that!"

I moved to lay on my stomach next to him on the blanket. "I know you didn't. That's why it's called a surprise."

"It's was a damned fine surprise! I think I've created a monster!"

I laughed at that as I rolled over. It was rather uncomfortable to lay on my stomach now that I was pregnant. We laid there for quite a while gazing at the moon and stars. Finally he suggested we go inside and get some sleep. He dressed again, but wrapped the blanket around me. He picked up my clothes and carried them for me as we went into the palace. He had a terrace entrance to his room that we utilized so no one would see us enter.

As soon as we were inside, I flung the blanket in the direction of the sofa and climbed into bed. He stripped naked again and crawled in bed next to me, pulling me close to him. We soon drifted off to sleep, wrapped around each other.

Stolen: A Surprise for Loki (Loki & Evelyn)

I was awakened a few hours later by kisses on my face. He sure loved to awaken me that way. I didn't mind at all. Once he realized I was awake he said, "It seems we both really needed that nap. Are you hungry Darling? I definitely need something to eat."

I immediately rose and summoned Katerina to bring us food. It was then that I learned it was dinner time anyway. Apparently we had slept all afternoon. While we waited for our food to arrive, I was going to change his bandages, but he had other ideas. He pulled me down onto the bed and began kissing me. His lips roamed all over my face, down to my neck then on to my breasts. He untied the robe so he could open the front and explore my breasts with his tongue. After a few minutes spent fondling them, he withdrew to examine them closely. "Evelyn, your nipples are swollen. Are you all right?"

I had noticed them swell during the first couple of months of my pregnancy, but they hadn't returned to normal. "It must just be my hormones," I replied.

"I see," he replied as he stared intensely at me.

I began to blush from the intensity of his stare. After several minutes, he said, "Evelyn, there's something different about you. Your aura sometimes seems to be two and then it merges back into one. It's the strangest thing I've ever seen. Is there something going on with you that I need to know about?"

I took a deep breath and got up from the bed. I didn't bother to retie my robe. I could feel his eyes follow me as I paced at the foot of the bed. I decided the best thing to do was just to come right out and say it. "Yes, there is something you need to know and I really hope it doesn't upset you. Loki: I'm...I'm pregnant."

He sat up and gazed at me silently. I saw his jaws clench together a couple of times while his eyes began to shimmer with tears. Finally he managed to say, "You're pregnant? Evelyn I've been gone for four months. So what lucky man has been having his way with you?"

"Loki, I've been pregnant for the last four months. The physician informed me of it about five weeks after you left when I became very sick in the mornings. There's no one else but you Milord. You are the only man I've ever had and the only man I desire to have. When I said I love you, I meant it," I said softly as tears began to slide down my cheeks. I felt absolutely heartbroken that he thought I would cheat on him with another man.

He rose cautiously from the bed and approached me. He placed his hands gently on my abdomen and slowly stroked it. He then leaned over and caught my falling tears with his lips and kissed my face, from one side to the other until my tears ceased. "Evelyn, I'm sorry I doubted your loyalty to me."

He then carefully kneeled in front of me. He continued rubbing my abdomen gently then leaned forward and kissed it. One kiss lead to many more until he pulled me close and pressed his cheek against my body. I stood there and stroked his hair while he held me tight. Eventually he said, "How much longer until I feel the baby move within you?"

"Probably not for another month or two. I haven't even felt the first movements."

The servants soon arrived with dinner so I grabbed his robe at the end of the bed to shield his nudity from them. He grinned as he quickly put it on and I closed up mine. "It's sweet that you want to protect a modesty I don't really have," he commented.

"If my body is for your eyes only, than it only seems fair that yours is for mine," I replied.

He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my lips. "I like the way you think."

We then sat down and ate our meal. We both had hearty appetites. It didn't escape his notice that I ate more than usual, "You certainly are eating a lot."

"It takes a lot of energy to make a baby in one's body," I replied.

"Yes that is true. Regardless of what species you are."

 I paused with my last bite of bread halfway to my mouth. "Do you mean to tell me that story about the horse is true?"

"Yes, my dear, it is."

"Well...at least you know what pregnancy and childbirth is like."

"In a manner I do. It's quite different when you're horse though. I suppose it's equally painful for Asgardian women. I'll be there for you when the time comes. I'm sure you'll do fine."

"I admit childbirth sort of frightens me."

"I'm sure everyone who has given birth has the same feeling...especially the first time. It's new and you don't know exactly what to expect. I'll be there for you and we'll get through it together. I promise you that. Now then, come here and give an injured man a kiss."

I grinned and got up to go to him and kiss him. He tried to pull me down onto his lap, but I objected. I didn't want my weight on his legs to possibly pop his stitches. He agreed and got up to guide me to the bed. He removed his robe and mine before we laid down and started making out. He kissed me everywhere he could easily reach, while I moaned softly, and rubbed my clit viciously with his fingers until he made me come hard. I moaned loudly when I toppled over the edge of ecstasy and he said, "There it is. There's that beautiful sound I've missed. I love your moans."

I then shifted positions so I could take his hardness into my mouth and give him the release he craved. I swirled my tongue all around the tip before I took it in as far as I could without gagging. He moaned loudly. I slid my mouth up and down while I sucked gently. It wasn't long before he reached his climax; he held my head down while he unloaded in my mouth. I couldn't help but swallow it all. He released my head then and I took my mouth off of him. I then moved up to snuggle against him.

"That was a much needed release. Thank you Darling," he said before kissing my forehead.

We snuggled for a while and then I got up to change his bandages and apply more balm before we went to sleep. Once I settled back in bed next to him, he pulled me close and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

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I changed his bandages and applied more balm while I chanted over his wounds, twice a day over the next couple of days. By the third day, he was nearly healed. I went ahead and carefully removed his stitches from his leg wound. Once I finished, I applied more balm and bandaged it again just to be safe. Once I finished, he asked if we could make love yet. I told him I saw no medical reason why he shouldn't be able to as long as he felt up to it.

"Oh I very much feel up to it," he replied in a sexy growl as he grabbed me and began kissing me passionately.

It wasn't long until those lips had wandered onto my breasts where he gently sucked on my swollen nipples. I noticed his intensity ebbed a bit so he slowed down. Instead of kissing his way down to my groin to pleasure me orally like he usually did, I soon felt his hardness slide slowly inside of me. He paused in kissing my neck to say, "I've never done this before so if I start to hurt you, just say so and I'll stop."

He began thrusting gently. "I don't understand what you mean...?"

"I've never had sex with a pregnant woman," he replied as he increased his pace slightly.

His lovemaking continued on a gentle pace though he did keep increasing the speed. It took much longer than usual, but I was still brought to a wonderful orgasm that had me moaning his name. Soon after, his followed and he rolled off of me. He pulled me close and rained kisses on my face. "Was it all right Evelyn? I didn't hurt you did I?"

"No of course you didn't. It was a lot more gentle and slow than I'm accustomed to, but it was very nice. You've really never had sex with a pregnant woman?"

"No I haven't. I was so nervous about hurting Sigyn that I wouldn't have sex with her until after she gave birth. Our boys were twins so that was the only pregnancy she had. She wasn't able to have anymore children after they were born. I have to confess that at the time I had gotten her pregnant, I didn't really care for her, so I had lovers on the side."

"Do you plan to do that again while I'm pregnant?"

He was shocked that I even asked, "Of course not! I love you Evelyn! You're my one and only until the day you die. I've never known anyone like you and I can't imagine my life without you in it."

I turned my head up to his and kissed his lips. He soon pulled back and said, "Evelyn, will you marry me?"

I gasped. Did I hear him correctly? Did he really just ask me to marry him? I was quite for a while as the thoughts and emotions whirled around in my head like a maelstrom. I finally blurted out, "But Loki, I'm just a servant..."

"Who is carrying my royal child. Evelyn, I don't care what you were before I met you; you're mine now. Please be my wife and my princess."

I looked up into his beautiful, glowing green eyes. All of his health and vigor had returned; so had his mesmerizing charm. I stared into the beautiful orbs and agreed to be his wife.

He rained more kisses upon my face and lips. "Thank you for agreeing. I promise you won't ever regret it. I love you and I will take care of you for the rest of your life. I'll look after your family too. None of you will ever want for anything ever again."

His joy was contagious and I could feel it edge out the doubt I had. I didn't doubt he loved me; I truly believed he did. My only worry was his family. How would they react to their princely son marrying a servant girl? I tried to mention my concerns about his family, but he quickly shushed me. "It'll be fine Darling. They'll welcome you because I love you. My Mother will make certain everything goes well and that you are accepted. She'll love you. Besides, when they hold their grandchild, my parents will be completely in love. I swear to you that everything will work out fine and we will live happily ever after...just like in a fairytale."

I swallowed down my doubts so I wouldn't burst his bubble of happiness. I let him take me into his arms and hold me close. I soon drifted off into a peaceful sleep despite my worries. He loves me and that's all that matters.



Chapter 10 Married

Stolen: The Sweetest of Feelings (Loki & Evelyn) {Thanks to my friend Kitt who came up with the general idea}

He left the morning that he told me he would. I got to stand outside of the palace to say good-bye. He didn't want me to go down to the Bifrost to say good-bye. There was a crowd of people gathered around, all saying their good-byes and wishes for a quick return to the group going to Alfheim. I was surprised when Loki grabbed me around the waist and kissed me in front of everyone. He hugged me close after and held me for a few minutes. The metal parts of his armor was cold against my skin, but I didn't care. I wanted to feel his heartbeat for as long as I could.

"I will be home soon Darling," he said reassuringly as he kissed my forehead repeatedly.

For my part, I was trying not to cry. I was determined not to leave him with an image of me with tears in my eyes. His brother told him it was time to go. He kissed me again before mounting his horse to ride off. Once he was out of sight, I turned to go back to his chambers, holding my head high and biting my lip so as not to cry in front of everyone. Once I was back in the privacy of his chambers, I threw myself on his bed, cuddled his pillow to me and cried myself to sleep. I was grateful that his bed sheets hadn't been changed so they still smelled of him.

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Those days slowly stretched into weeks. I tried to fill my days with reading, learning more about herbs and their healing properties, as well as long walks in the gardens. His servants took care of my needs, but I was lonely without Loki here. None of them really talked to me, other than to ask if I needed anything. I asked every morning if there was any news of his pending return and every morning I was told no. After three weeks, I stopped asking every day. I was beginning to feel rather despondent.

Five weeks after he had left, I began greeting the dawn sick to my stomach. It didn't last all day though and by noon I was ravenously hungry. After the third straight day, a female servant named Katerina, was concerned about me and sent for the royal physician. He examined me quickly upon his arrival and congratulated me. I was pregnant. I was so shocked that I was speechless. Pregnant? How would I ever tell Loki? How would he react? Would he be happy or upset with me? Then a little thought slithered into my mind: what if he doesn't come home this time? I would have to raise the baby entirely on my own; royal child or not, we weren't married, so his child would have no claims. I wouldn't even be able to prove it was his child. I took several deep breaths and did my best to calm myself down. I had to think positive. Loki would return and he would be happy to have a child with me. I couldn't stress myself with worry and negative thoughts; that couldn't be good for the baby. It then occurred to me that I knew little about babies. My sister was only four years younger than me so I had been too young to assist Mother in caring for her. I went searching through Loki's books and was pleased to find one that explained pregnancy, childbirth and child care. I read over the entire book and kept it close to me so I could refer to it often.

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    CHANGE TO LOKI'S POV

We honestly didn't expect it to take long to rid Alfheim of the fire giants invading their land. Apparently someone along the way underestimated the numbers of the giants and overestimated the numbers of Vanir already here. I suppose it could be that many of the Vanir had gotten injured. A good multitude of Vanir Mages are arrogant in their abilities and this is what happens when you get overconfident. Not to mention, there was only a very small number here skilled in elemental magic. It was the hardest to master and often feared by novices. There were few who bothered to learn it, even though it was highly effective. Upon our arrival, I easily spent most of my time attempting to heal the injured. Healing magic had never been my strongest suit, but I did what I could to ease their suffering and help speed their recovery. On more than one occasion, I found myself wishing Evelyn was here to help me. Healing was her forte. As much as I would love to have her assistance, I wouldn't want to put her in harm's way, so I certainly was not going to send for her.

One day faded into another in a mindless blur until two months had passed. I began to wonder when all of this would come to an end so I could go back home. I missed home and I missed my Evelyn. I found myself laying under the stars at night searching for Asgard among them and missing her. Her beautiful face framed by her dark brown wavy hair with lovely blue eyes, danced in my mind every time I closed my eyes. I loved her eyes; as blue as the sky on a clear summer day. Every night when I finally fell into an exhausted slumber I had dreams of her that were more like vivid sweet memories. The way she smelled, how her skin felt beneath my hands, the soft moaning that escaped her pretty lips when we made love, and the way she screamed my name when I made her come. I missed the feeling of her body against mine the most; warm, soft and smooth skin laying against me. She haunted my every thought and the longer we were there, the worse it got until some days I had trouble concentrating. I would have to drive down my mental images of her so that I could focus on the tasks at hand if I was to ever get home to her.

I couldn't believe how much she really did fill my mind. I'd never felt this way about the other women I'd taken for sex partners. Over the great many years I'd been alive, I'd had plenty of sex partners, but only one wife: Sigyn. My beautiful devoted bride who had promised to be with me always, even though I had deceived her into marrying me. In the end, I had loved her and her death was very painful for me. My children had also either died or were estranged from me. I had no one to love me anymore, but my Mother. Oh, I suppose Thor cared for me even though we annoyed each other more often than not. Isn't that what brothers do though? A Mother and brother were not the same kind of love though. Romantic love was all together different and I missed it. She was just a servant girl though. I had taken her as a lover because she was so beautiful and completely oblivious to it. Her lack of arrogance about her own appearance was a pleasant change; most women I knew were vain. Not Evelyn though; not my sweet little Evelyn. She had been so shy the first time I stripped her and gazed upon her glorious body. Her cheeks had flushed and she refused to meet my eyes. Then what did I do to this beautiful creature? I took her virginity. I made her my lover. I ruined her for other men. I felt a little guilty about the way I had so callously taken her, but I wasn't sorry I had ruined her for other men. I didn't want her to ever desire another man. I realized I was in love with her. My Evelyn. I had to get home to her no matter what.

One dreary day turned into another seemingly with the pace of glaciers in Jotunheim. I felt like this damned war would never end. We had been there nearly four months at this point. Every month more troops from Asgard arrived and more Mages from Vanaheim. At last the fire giants realized that it was no longer worth their trouble, so they surrendered; most of the ones that lived escaped to their home. At last! I could go home. Father and his guard would remain to deal with diplomatic issues, but the rest of us were free to return home. The seriously injured went first, then the other soldiers. As a member of the royal family, I was in the last group to return home. I was at last going to return to my Evelyn. My only regret is that I would not be going home to her uninjured. Thanks to my magic skills in illusions, no one here knew just how serious some of my injuries really are. I did the best that I could to heal them, but my resources were so depleted that I wasn't very successful. I was confident Evelyn would take care of me when I got home.


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RETURN TO EVELYN'S POV

They were finally returning home! I received word from Katerina, the servant girl who was the only person, other than Loki, to show any concern for me. Heimdall had seen the end of the war and knew they would be returning the next day, after sending the seriously injured home first. I was eager to see my beloved and I hoped he would be pleased to see me. I could hardly contain the joy in my heart, so I had difficulty sleeping. I laid there, staring out the window at the beautiful full moon while gently rubbing my abdomen that was just beginning to show off the life growing within me; I kept thinking about how I would tell him I was carrying his child. In my imagination he was overjoyed with the news, swept me up into his arms kissing me passionately, then immediately proposed to me. It was a lovely fantasy, but in truth I had no idea how he would respond. He could be cold and calculating. It was very difficult to get a read on him because he worked hard to conceal his emotions from everyone. I eventually fell into a troubled sleep out of exhaustion. I had been tired a lot lately; I supposed growing a baby was tiring work.

I awoke with the dawn. I had no idea what time to expect them home. I had butterflies in my stomach fluttering frantically, so I barely ate breakfast. It had been so long since I saw him. I hoped he would be happy to see me. Not long after the servants had cleared away my breakfast dishes, they returned to scrub the chambers. Katerina apologized profusely for intruding on my morning solitude, but they would need to get the chambers properly in order for Prince Loki's arrival. He could often be moody when he returned home from war and liked everything ordered and cleaned in a certain manner.

Katerina took me aside after they had cleaned the bathroom and presented me with a black silk garment. "His highness gave this to me before he left asking me to present it to you on the morning he would return. He wants you to be wearing it when he arrives. It would be best if you take it and wash up now."

I took it from her and went into the bathroom to bathe. I examined the garment before I hung it up on the brass hook on the back of the door. It was a short black silk robe sized to fit my body. It had the letter E on the front left side intricately embroidered in the gold and green snaky style of Loki's long black robe. I turned it around and discovered the same gold and green snake on the back. I suppose this was meant to be a surprise gift for me. I found it curious that it was same as his. I wonder what this was supposed to mean?

I filled the tub with warm water and got in to bathe. I took my time, hoping it would help to calm my anxious nerves. I had put in some herbal oil I had made that was supposed to help relieve anxiety. I thoroughly cleaned myself and washed my hair. I got out after the water turned cool and dried my body, wrapping the towel around myself after. I stood before the mirror above the sink and carefully combed out my damp hair. I wanted to style it attractively for him. I decided to pin it up while leaving out curly tendrils to frame my face. An up-style would show off my neck and make it more inviting. I assumed that since he'd been gone for four long months, we would be spending the next few days in bed together. His passion could be insatiable; not that I minded. I then removed the towel and slipped into my soft silk robe. As I tied the emerald, black and gold sash I realized it reached ever so slightly below my mid-thigh level and showed off cleavage. I was just entering the now empty bedroom when I heard the sound of trumpets below.

I rushed out to the balcony and peered down below. No one below could see me from this vantage point, not that I expected anyone to be paying attention to higher levels of the palace anyway. Loki and Thor approached together. They both had smiles on their faces, but I could tell something was wrong with Loki. When people were sick or injured, I could see their auras. I had learned what this was and what the differing colors meant in one of the healing books. I had picked up for myself many years ago that it meant something was wrong since I never saw them in healthy people. As soon as they were out of my sight because they had entered the palace, I retreated to the chamber. I went to sit on the black leather sofa to wait for him. I was worried by what I'd seen. At last, the door to his chamber opened slowly and he entered, closing it quickly once he was in the room. He turned to look at me and I rose haltingly to my feet. I longed to rush into his arms and rain kisses upon his face, but what I saw before me frightened me. He was paler than I thought was possible and his aura was erratic and weak. We stood there staring at each other. His armor was singed in places, scratched up in others. He had a streak of blood and dirt across his forehead. I realized that when I saw him below, I was seeing the illusion he projected to everyone else. Now that we were alone, that illusion faded and I was seeing him as he really was. I finally moved toward him just as he sank to his knees. I caught him in my arms before he could fall forward. I felt a sudden jolt of intense pain sear my mind and body down to my core. I gasped in shock as I realized I was feeling just a shadow of the pain that wracked his body. I tried to block it out, but could not. I had never experienced this before and it frightened me. The only thing I knew to do was softly chant my healing spell to attempt to relieve a little of his agony. My bracelet quickly grew warm and the vibrating sound it normally made became louder.

As I ran my hand over his face and chanted repeatedly, he shifted in my arms so that he could see me. He was now laying down with his head and some of his upper body laying in my lap and arms. "Evelyn?" He asked, sounding so confused.

"Yes my love, it is me," I replied as I moved my hand down onto his chest and abdomen.

I could feel the tension in his body relax. He put his hand on my left cheek and said, "Thank you Darling. I've missed you so much."

My ears had to have deceived me. He missed me? He raised his head up to softly kiss my lips. He then carefully stood back up and walked cautiously toward his bed and sat down. I helped him out of his armor and clothing that he wore under it. It was worse than I thought it would be. I could feel tears burning my eyes as I took in his injuries. I went to the bathroom and grabbed several small towels, a couple of large ones and a basin to fill with warm water and few ground herbs of cleansing. When I returned to the bed, he was laying down, staring at the ceiling. I quickly began cleansing his wounds. He had gashes on his right arm, chest, and a small one on his forehead. It was the large gash on his left leg that went from his hip to halfway down his thigh that had me concerned. It was caked with dried blood and once I cleaned it, I realized it was rather deep. I got my balms and bandages and went to work on the smaller cuts and bruises. His ribs were an angry purple on the same side as his leg gash. He watched with interest as I hastily applied balms, bandaged and chanted. When I got to his face, he pulled me down for another gentle kiss. I couldn't help myself; I began to softly kiss his face and neck. He moaned lightly as if he was becoming aroused. I pulled back quickly and said, "We can't do that now Darling. I have to get you all fixed up."

I swiftly moved to the door and summoned his male servant. I ordered him to go retrieve a suture kit from the royal physician but to tell him only that it was needed, his services were not. He was to remain silent about Prince Loki's injuries. He rushed off immediately to get what I ordered while I returned to Loki. I retrieved the basin, took it to the sink where I emptied it and cleaned it, before refilling it with fresh warm water and herbs. I went back to Loki and began cleansing his leg wound again. It was still oozing blood. Fortunately I had thought to put a towel under it so the blood wouldn't get all over his black silk sheets; I knew they were his favorite and I didn't want to see them ruined.

He servant soon returned with a large suture kit that had plenty of thread. I was assured that it was sterilized already and ready to be used. I applied a balm I had made that would numb his skin for quite a while and began to carefully stitch up his large gash. I was grateful for my sewing skills so I could make the stitches small. It took me over half an hour, but I finally tied it off and snipped it with the tiny scissors that were in the kit. I then covered it with my healing balm for bleeding wounds and covered it with a series of bandages that wrapped around his leg.

By the time I finished, he was more relaxed and comfortable, while I was feeling drained and nauseous. When I took everything back to the bathroom, I couldn't help it, I threw up. I cleaned myself up afterward and went back out to be at his side. I sat on the bed, opposite of his massive leg wound and stroked his hair while I hummed a song I remembered my Grandmother used to sing to me when I was sick. After a bit he said, "That's a beautiful tune you have going there. Does it have words or it just music?"

I began to softly sing the lyrics. I felt his body relax even more. "I think your song is magical," he said in a whisper.

"It could be. My Grandmother used to sing it to me when I was sick and I always fell asleep."

"I may fall asleep soon. I haven't felt this relaxed in the last four months."

He then caught my hand in his and kissed my palm. "Evelyn, I missed you so much. It's good to be home and in your arms."

I felt myself tear up a bit. "You missed me, Milord?"

He looked up into my eyes then. His normally bewitchingly bright green eyes seemed so much more dim. He must have still been in a good deal of pain. His aura was a bit brighter though. "Of course I missed you. I...I love you Evelyn."

He seemed to wait with baited breath to see how I would respond to his confession of love. Those tears threatened to spill out of my eyes. I caressed his left cheek and replied, "I've missed you so much that the words don't even fully describe it. I've ached to have you by my side and in my arms again. I love you too."

He drew me down for a sweet kiss that was as passionate as he could manage in his state. "This body of mine better heal quickly. We have four months of separation to make up for my beautiful lover."

I giggled and kissed him again. I would have to figure out a way to tell him about the baby, but for now I wanted him to heal and regain his strength. It could wait a little while longer. He snuggled up next to me and soon fell into a peaceful sleep. I covered his nudity with his blanket just as his servants came in to gather up his clothes, armor and the blood stained towels. I asked Katerina to bring me a lot more bandages. She returned quickly with them, leaving them in a neat pile on the table where we had our meals. I soon dozed off as well. My sweet Prince had returned to me safely so I could rest at ease finally.



Chapter 9 A Surprise for Loki

Stolen: Before He Leaves for War (Loki & Evelyn) {with a little help from my friend Kitt}

We spent the next week together. He had new clothing made for me; beautiful dresses I never imagined myself wearing. He took me to the marketplace in town where we spent hours strolling through, looking at many things. Loki bought more books and herbs to teach me to make healing balms and tisanes. We stopped at a one woman's booth to look at the jewelry she made. I found a beautiful necklace with a large green stone that was carved into a snake attached to a thin leather strip. I thought it was beautiful so I showed it to Loki. He asked if I wanted it; I blushed and said yes. He immediately bought it for me and slipped it down over my head, pulling my dark brown hair out from under it.

"Evelyn, if you want something, just ask me for it. As long as it's not absurd, I'll get it for you."

I was surprised by his generosity toward me. I ran my right forefinger over my new pendant while I absentmindedly thought that jewelry was a bit absurd. There were more important things to spend money on. Loki's voice interrupted my thoughts, "Why do you think jewelry is absurd? Something that enhances your beauty, making you even more eye-catching is not a waste."

"Jewelry was a luxury we couldn't afford when I was a child. My Mother owned no jewelry other than the bracelet Grandmother gave her. She and Father didn't even have wedding rings."

"It's a luxury I can afford and you shall have jewelry."

Before I even thought about it, I blurted out, "Why are you so generous to me?"

We had just stopped at another herbal seller that used them to make scented oils and soaps. He grinned and shrugged, "I'm generous because I can be. Besides, it's not like I am getting nothing out of this arrangement. I have you in my bed and at my side so I can take you whenever I feel like it."

To prove his point, he grabbed me around the waist and kissed me passionately. I was breathless when he finally pulled away from me. I felt embarrassed to be kissed that way in public. He just laughed as I was blushing furiously. He picked up a bottle of scented oil, uncorked it and breathed in its aroma deeply. He decided he wanted that one, so he purchased it. He then handed it to me and said, "This is for you. I want you to wear it for me sometimes."
We finally made our way back to the palace.

Once we were in his chambers, he put away his new books. He then got a book on herbal medicines off the shelf and spent the rest of the day teaching me how to make my own balms for healing. Tisanes were merely herb infused hot water that were best made fresh at the time of need. He showed me how to grind the dried herbs, enfold the blend in cheesecloth and soak it in nearly boiling water to make a tisane. He made a pot of an herb blend that was meant to soothe stomach discomfort of any kind. He also marked the tisane recipes in the book for sore throats and respiratory issues. When he finished his instructions, we had consumed the tasty tisane and had balms for bruises, bleeding wounds, and to relieve muscle pain and headaches. He then gave me the book and told me to study it carefully.

His servants then arrived bringing our dinner. As soon they laid everything out and left, Loki and I sat at the table to dine together. We had been doing that for the last week now. He had said eating in front of others made him uncomfortable, but he has apparently gotten over it with me. We took our time and enjoyed our meal; Loki shared many stories with me of his adventures in other realms. Once he finally got up from the table, he sat on the leather sofa and gestured for me to join him. I walked over, intending to sit next to him when he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me onto his lap. He kissed me passionately, then said, "Evelyn, Darling, I have something to tell you and I've been putting it off for the last few days, but I can't anymore. I'm going to have to leave the morning after tomorrow, so you have the right to know what's going on."

I have the right to know? Loki felt I had the right to know something in his life? He had paused to take a deep a breath and prepare himself evidently. Finally he said, "I'm going to have to go off to war on Alfheim. The light elves that live there are a peaceful people, but are under attack by a band of fire giants from Muspelheim. The Vanir of Vanaheim have been aiding them, but they are more experts of the magic arts than weapons of warfare so they are in need of reinforcements who are more adept with physical battle. Father is insisting I go because of my magic skills and mastery of ranged weapons. We shouldn't be there long; a week at the most. Between Asgardians and the Vanir, we should be able to drive them back easily and quickly. There are not that many of them."

I was shocked and upset. I had grown quite fond of him and now he was going off to war. I feared losing him. He cupped my face in his hands and kissed my forehead. "I will be fine Darling, don't worry about me. I won't be gone long at all, then we'll be back together. I've been through wars before and I always make it through all right. I sometimes get hurt a little, but I'm surprisingly tough and a fast healer. Now that I have you to come home to, my own personal healer, I'll recover even faster if I get injured. While I am gone, you are to remain here in my chambers and are free to come and go in the palace and gardens as you wish. My servants have already been ordered to look after you."

I wanted so much to say something to voice my objections, but I didn't feel it was my place. I was fighting not to cry. He could sense how distraught I actually was, so he pulled me close to him and held me tight. As much as I tried not to cry, they escaped my eyes anyway. I had my face buried against his neck so he couldn't avoid feeling my hot tears. After a few moments, he said softly, "Are those tears you shed for me?"

"Yes, Milord. I'm sorry."

"No Darling, don't be sorry. Does this mean you have developed feelings for me?"

I was so embarrassed. I didn't want to admit it. A servant falling in love with one of the Princes? It was so absurd it was comical. He couldn't possibly have feelings for me as I was just a lowly servant and he could have any beautiful woman he wanted. He had made it pretty clear that my role in his life was for sex and that was all. I didn't answer him so he said once again: "Evelyn, have you fallen in love with me? Don't be afraid to tell me the truth."

I sat up and replied, "Yes, sire. I'm beginning to have feelings for you. I don't know if it's love, but I'm definitely fond of you. I'm not sure I understand what love is to be honest."

"That's fair enough. I suppose it's hard not to develop a fondness for the man who gives you mind-blowing sex."

I chuckled before replying, "You forget that I have known no other man but you Sire."

He stared at me silently for a while. I fleetingly saw something in his eyes I'd never quite seen before. Was it fear? I noticed him swallow twice, clench his teeth than relax before he finally said, "Do you wish to know other men Evelyn?"

That struck me as an odd question. I'd never thought of it before, but now that he asked, I knew my answer: "I desire no other man but you, Milord."

He leaned in and kissed me then. I thought I had felt a passionate kiss before, but they paled in comparison to the one he gave me this time. It went on for quite a while and when he finally released me, we were both breathing hard. He went right for kissing my neck as I arched it back to give him easier access. He finally reached the bodice of my dress where he paused to unlace it with such lightning speed that it surprised me. He stood me up and stripped me naked in seconds, than hurriedly ripped off his own clothes. I'm pretty sure I actually heard his pants rip when he yanked them off. He passionately kissed my lips again and picked me up at the same time. I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me to his bed and laid me gently on it. His kisses moved onto my neck and then down to my breasts where he licked and sucked my nipples for several minutes before moving back up to my neck. He brought his lips to mine once again and I felt him enter me slowly and begin thrusting gently. Our sex this time was gentle, yet passionate. When he came closer to his peak and his thrusting finally became rapid, he started chanting softly, "Evelyn! Evelyn come with me Baby!"

He was moaning my name and kept begging me to come. I was moaning his name too as that sweet tension built up in my pelvis and threatened to release at any moment. At long last I felt him erupt inside of me while he loudly moaned. I came at the same time he did. He laid on top of me, kissing me, for a while after he finished.

Once he finally rolled off of me, I snuggled up to him and put my head on his chest. "Oh Loki, that was intense and amazing. I never knew it could be that way."

He put his arm around me and was absentmindedly stroking my back. "I thought I'd give you a surprise. You know...keep you not wanting any other man but me; especially while I'm gone."

I laughed and kissed him gently. I then put my head back on his chest and began to doze. A thought occurred to my sleep clouded mind and I asked in a sleepy voice, "Loki, why do you want me to stay here while you are gone? You could easily send for me to be your healer when you return."

"Oh, Evelyn, will you ever stop questioning my motives? You are to remain here because you are mine now."

I didn't know what it mean to be his. I was too tired to question him further. I finally fell into a peaceful sleep.


Chapter 8 The Sweetest of Feelings

Stolen: Do You Like it Rough? (Loki & Evelyn)

We both ended up falling asleep after our bondage tryst. He awakened me sometime later so I could eat lunch. I had a ravenous appetite and ate heartily. He found it amusing that our sex did that to me. He had eaten before he woke me up. He didn't like to eat in front of other people if he could avoid it; he said it just made him uncomfortable. When I finished, he draped his robe over me to cover my nudity before summoning his servant to clear away the dishes.

Once the table had been cleared and cleaned, Loki ordered me to remove the robe. "It's to shield your body from the eyes of people not worthy to see your beauty, not from me."

I immediately did as he requested and remained seated until he told me what to do. I was determined to follow directions this time and not question him no matter what he wanted me to do. He sat gazing at me just as he had this morning. His gaze was so intense that it made me self-conscious. I wanted so much to look away, but I refused to let my eyes leave his this time. After several minutes, I saw a smile slowly spread across his lips. Holding his gaze was apparently what he wanted from me. At last he said, "Come here Evelyn."

I rose and went around the table to stand in front of him. He caressed my thighs and leaned over to kiss them. His hands and lips wandered up my body slowly as he stood up. Finally he was kissing my lips passionately. I met the passion in his kiss with my own and soon I felt his tongue slide into my mouth and stroke my own briefly. Eventually his lips left mine to kiss and suck on my neck. I felt him bite me and I moaned.

"Did you like that Baby?" He asked between kisses.

"Yes," I moaned.

He then bit me again on the other side of my neck, harder though. I still moaned. He then turned me and sat me on the table. He stood between my legs and began kissing my breasts. He licked, sucked and nibbled on them on for quite a while. Every time he bit me, I moaned. Suddenly he pushed me back onto the table and yanked my legs apart so he could bury his face between them. He roughly sucked on my clit and fucked me with his tongue; even biting my flesh there occasionally. I moaned with every bite no matter if it felt entirely good or hurt a little. He finally brought me to a rough, nearly screaming orgasm.

He stood up and ordered me to roll over. I obeyed so he grabbed my hips and pulled me off the table so that I was standing but my upper half was still on the table. He then lifted me slightly and penetrated me from behind. He began fucking me fiercely; slamming his body into me ruthlessly. He even went so far as to reach under me and lift my upper body some so he could pull me down on him more so his penetration was even deeper. It hurt and felt good. I was nearly screaming from the fierce intensity of his sex. As he finally neared his climax, he released my upper body so he could hold my hips while he thrust into me as fast as he could manage. I leaned over the table and held onto the edges so I wouldn't lose my balance.  His reached his orgasm at the same time I did and we were both screaming. He released me then, stumbled backward and lost his balance, falling into the floor on his butt. He didn't care though as he laid down, panting heavily. I slid down into the floor as well. After several minutes, he said, "Evelyn, come here."

I crawled over to him and he pulled me down to where I was laying next to him with my head on his chest. I could hear his heart still pounding as mine was as well. "Evelyn that was amazing. See how great the sex is when you just do what I ask? Now tell me the truth Darling, do you like it rough?"


Chapter 6 Getting to Know Each Other

Stolen: A Little Tied Up (Loki & Evelyn)

I awoke in the morning light alone in the room. At first I didn't see Loki anywhere. I didn't know what I should do. When he had undressed me the night before he said he had no intention of letting me leave anytime soon, but I didn't know exactly what he meant by that. I decided it was in my best interest to get up and dress so I could go do my chores. I certainly didn't want to get fired; my father had come to depend on my income so I couldn't lose my job. I crossed the room and found my chemise; I put it on while I searched for my corset. At last I found it and struggled to put it on. I could never get the stupid thing on by myself; my roommate Miriam always had to help me with it. I had my back to the door so I didn't see it open and Loki closed it so quietly that I didn't hear it. When he grabbed me around the waist from behind and kissed my neck, I couldn't help the startled yelp that escaped my lips.

He laughed and said, "I do so love those little noises you make. They're so arousing."

He turned me around and began hungrily kissing me. Once his lips left my mouth, he went on kissing my neck. He then unclipped the few hooks I'd managed to secure on my corset and toss it in the direction of his chair. I noticed he was wearing brown pants and a green linen tunic that was neatly tucked into those pants.

"I told you that you wouldn't need that thing for a while. You don't need this slip either, but I don't want the servants staring at your naked glory when they bring in breakfast, so keep it on."

"But Loki, what about my job? I can't afford to get fired."

"You won't be darling. I told your superior that you would be personally working for me for a while so not to expect you for your normal chores. You're going to get triple your usual daily wages as long as you serve me."

I was shocked that he would be paying me more and by what it might mean. He went back to kissing my neck and the top of my breasts when I finally managed to say, "You're paying me to have sex with you?"

He withdrew from me as quickly as if I had slapped him. "I do not pay women for sex. I thought I was generously thanking you for the pleasure of your company since your family could use the money. However, if you view yourself as merely a prostitute, you are welcome to leave. I can assure you there are other women who would enjoy my bed and my generosity."

I didn't mean to upset him. Now I had really gotten myself into trouble. "I'm sorry Milord. I didn't mean to imply..." my voice trailed off because the words escaped me. How was he not paying me for sex?

He walked over to the floor length windows and leaned against the frame, gazing out silently. I didn't know what to do. He hadn't ordered me to leave, so maybe there was a chance I could salvage the situation. I walked over to him and put my hand on his arm. He didn't pull away from me, but I could feel him tense up slightly. I was so much shorter than him that I couldn't even reach his shoulder to kiss it. I kissed his bicep through the fabric instead. He relaxed and let out a sigh. He turned to me and said, "I will forgive your misinterpretation of my intentions on one condition."

"What do you ask of me sire?"

"You must never again question my motives. I swear that I will never do anything to cause you grave bodily harm. Can you promise me this?"

I hesitated briefly, but as I peered into his lovely green eyes, I found myself agreeing.

His servant entered with our breakfast. Loki gestured toward the table. "You should eat. You will need your energy for later."

I sat at the table and ate all that was put before me on the plate. I was ravenous. Once the servant had reappeared to clear away the dishes, Loki said, "I will summon you when I need you again. Do not disturb us for any reason."

He then sat there scrutinizing me so hard that I began to feel extremely self-conscious, so I stared down at the floor while I felt my cheeks burning. I had no idea what he must be thinking of, but I did not think I would get away easily with insulting him.

"Evelyn, look at me," he commanded.

I slowly raised my eyes to meet his. I knew my cheeks must be crimson as they felt so hot. He smirked and said, "I'm going to need some long, wide strips of fabric. Any kind will do."

I was perplexed. "Whatever for?"

"Are you questioning me already?"

I bit my lip. "No sire. I am sorry sire. I will get it for you right away."

I jumped up from my seat and went past him to get my dress out of the floor where it had been left the night before. I was going to put it on so I could go find the material he asked for. He reached out suddenly and grabbed my arm while rising to his feet simultaneously. His agility caught me off guard and I let out a small cry. I took a step back even though he still held my arm firmly in his grip. He turned me toward him and said, as he grabbed the hem of my chemise, "I told you that you wouldn't need this anymore."

He pulled it off of me and let go of me at the same time. I stood there and watched as he ripped it into wide strips. I held my tongue so he wouldn't get more angry with me than he clearly already was. He then ordered me to go get into the bed. I did as I was told. I sat in a semi-reclinded position with my back somewhat against the headboard. He had me raise and extend both of my arms. He then proceeded to tie me securely to the bedposts on both sides.

"What are you do-" he put his fingers on my lips to silence me.

"Remember, you agreed not to question my motives. I promise you'll enjoy it."

Next he pulled my legs open wide and secured them to the lower bedposts. He then stood next to the bed and stripped naked. He ripped one final strip of cloth from my chemise, folded it in half and placed it over my eyes, tying it behind my head. He had blindfolded me. I felt him climb over my left leg onto the bed. I didn't feel anything again until his lips were against my right leg at the ankle. He very slowly made his way up my leg to my pelvis. Then kissed down to my slit where he veered off to the left and kissed all around it on that side. He slid his tongue slowly across to the other side where he kissed all around the right side. It was then that I felt a cold sensation like wet ice against my skin. It moved all around my folds of flesh and even inside of my hole before I felt a sucking sensation on my clit. The coldness didn't stop and I began to shiver slightly. It felt good though and I began to moan. He continued to tease me with the cold wetness until I could feel it snaking in and out of my hole like when he'd fucked me with his tongue the night before. I had no idea what he was using to cause that cold wet feeling, but it was amazing and I was soon moaning louder. He was bringing me closer to my peak, when he suddenly stopped and slid that cold wetness up my body to my nipples. It felt just like his tongue, but it was cold. How could that be? He moved it over each nipple and all around my breasts. I shivered and moaned. I could feel a slight coldness all over as if something cold were hovering over me, just inches from touching my body.

"Do you like it baby?" He asked after several minutes spent teasing me.

"Yes," I moaned; "What are you using on me?"

"No, no. That's part of trusting me, remember. You cannot even make it through one day without questioning me. I'm so disappointed in you Evelyn. I do so much to pleasure you and you don't trust me."

I felt him withdraw from me. I was enjoying it so much, I didn't want him to stop.

"NO!!" I screamed suddenly. I even shocked myself.

"No, what?"

"No don't stop. Please don't stop."

I could very faintly feel wetness on my left nipple, but it wasn't cold. I groaned in frustration. I liked the cold feeling. It was strange, but erotic. I felt his lips slip over my nipple and suck vigorously, but it was warm. Whatever was causing the coldness was evidently gone now. I wanted him to use it again, but I remained silent and let him do to me whatever he wanted. He wandered back down to my slit and began licking and sucking on me again. I began moaning loudly again. I could feel his warm mouth sucking on my clit when something cold was suddenly shoved inside of me. It was like before, only not so wet. I screamed, "OH YES!!"

He sucked harder on my clit while the coldness thrust into me rapidly. He paused long enough to tell me to let it go. I did at his command. My orgasm was so intense that I screamed his name repeatedly. I felt the bed bounce and could feel him move swiftly up my body and enter me quickly and forcefully before my orgasm had subsided. His thrusting was fierce and almost painful; I had stopped screaming, but I was moaning loudly. It went on for quite a while before I felt him shift positions and grab my legs, pulling hard. The cloth snapped as he lifted my legs up and put them on his shoulders. I could feel the sweat running down his body and onto my thighs. Another series of orgasms hit me then and I screamed, "LOKI!!"

        He came at the same time and moaned loudly. He moved and put my legs down. I felt him sit on the bed next to me. I then felt the cloth at both of my wrists give way, then he removed the blindfold. He laid next to me panting heavily. At last he said, "I told you that you could trust me and you would enjoy it."


Chapter 5 Do You Like it Rough?

Stolen: Awakened (Loki & Evelyn)

I climbed into his bed and fell asleep. At some point during the night I was awakened by the sensation of kisses on my neck, shoulder and back. I laid there and enjoyed the feeling, not daring to move. I was finally becoming aroused to point that I began to softly moan. "Are you awake now?" He whispered in my ear.

I loved it when he whispered in my ear. I found it so erotic.  I rolled over onto my back and his lips moved onto my breasts. I feel the wetness of his tongue as it circled my right nipple before he sucked it up between his lips and sucked it vigorously before releasing it to move onto my left one. He spent quite a while exploring my breasts thoroughly before his lips eventually wandered futher south, kissing and licking my entire abdomen the whole way. He finally stopped just above my slit and sat up. "Spread your legs wide baby, I want to taste your sweetness."

I had no idea what he intended to do, but I obeyed him anyway and spread my legs as far apart as I could. He moved between them and began kissing my inner thighs. He slowly moved his lips toward my slit and while keeping his eyes on me to see my reaction, stuck out his tongue and shoved it into my slit, licking me from bottom to top. It felt so amazing, I moaned loudly. "Did you like that?" He asked.

"Yes," I moaned out breathlessly.

"Do you want more?"

"YES!"

"Beg me for it."

"Please lick me more," I pleaded.

He teased me a little more with his tongue, then stopped. I made a whimpering sound so he returned to teasing my clit with his tongue, even drawing it up in his mouth and sucking on it gently. I was moaning louder. It felt amazing. He stopped but contiuned laying between my legs and watched me, waiting to see what I would do.

"Please, Loki, don't stop!" I begged.

"Oh you little naughty little vixen, you are catching on to my little game so quickly. You are going to be a fun playmate."

He returned to pleasuring me. He kept licking and sucking on my clit and the surrounding skin, bringing me closer to orgasm. I could feel it building in intensity, but before I released it, he suddenly stopped and commanded me, "NOT YET!"

I gasped and tried to get a handle on my ecstasy. His sudden barking command startled me. He then slid himself inside of me and began thrusting slowly. He kept his movements slow for a while and I began to whimper as I was so close to coming. He repeated his demand that I wait. I started moaning then. He thrusted faster. I moaned louder. He moved even faster. I was struggling so hard not to come that I began to sweat from my efforts. I wanted so bad to let it go. I finally started screaming. "PLEASE! I NEED TO LET IT GO!!"

"NOT YET!"

I screamed in frustration and he pulled my legs up high and held my ankles up by his ears. I arched my back as his thrusting became so fierce the sensation it caused in me was unbearable. I couldn't help it anymore. I couldn't hold it. I had an intense series of orgasms that erupted from my body like a fiery explosion. I actually saw a clear liquid squirt from my slit and soak his pelvis as he thrusted into me. He didn't stop though. He just kept going, getting harder, faster and more fierce until he finally had his own intense orgasm that left him moaning.

He pulled out of me and laid beside me, panting from his efforts. Once he finally recovered, he said, "I told you to wait for me little girl."

"I'm sorry. I tried very hard."

He then looked down at his pelvis, "You also made a terrible mess on me. I have to confess that I've never made a woman do that before. I guess there really is a first time for everything. Meanwhile, we're going to have to get this mess cleaned up."

I offered to do it, since I am a servant. "No need, I have a personal servant for that. He will change the sheets while I bathe. Care to join me? I'm sure you need to get cleaned up too."

I got up and went to his bathroom while he summoned his servant and ordered his bedsheets changed. It was done as if Loki bathing and having his bed changed in the middle of the night was nothing unusual. It made me wonder how often that had happened in the past. I just stood in the bathroom waiting for him, unsure if I should start the water or if he preferred to do it himself. He said nothing as he walked in and turned on the water. "I hope you don't mind a hot bath. I find relaxing."

I said it was fine as I stood there with my arms crossed over my breasts as if I were trying to shield my nudity. He noticed the way I stood and smirked, "No need to feign modesty after what we've done to each other."

I looked away and blushed. He got into the enormous tub while it was still filling and motioned for me to join him. I stepped in carefully and he held his arms out to me. I sat down between his legs but didn't touch him. He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me back onto him. "Relax Evelyn. Enjoy your time with me. Most women don't deserve a repeat performance but I found you worthy. You should be proud of yourself for that. I usually just use women to satisfy my own desires and don't care if they enjoy it or not. I took the time to make certain you've enjoyed it every single time."

I layed back against his chest. "Why me? What makes me so special?"

He stayed quiet for so long I thought he wasn't going to answer me. He finally lazily turned off the water faucet with his foot. At long last he said, "I don't know. There's just something about you that caught my attention and I wanted you. I'm accustomed to getting what I want."

We relaxed in the tub together for quite a while. I actually began to doze off. He woke me up by washing my body with his soap; he then quickly washed himself and we got out. He gave me a towel and we both dried off and went back to bed. The clean sheets were black. His favorite color. He got into bed nude and I followed him. He pulled me close and told me to go back to sleep since it was still a few hours until morning. He kissed me gently and I was soon lulled back to sleep by the steady sound of his heartbeat against my cheek.


Chapter 4 A Little Tied Up

Stolen: Command Performance (Loki & Evelyn)

I was surprised when only a day had gone by before I was summoned to Prince Loki's chambers in the  evening. I entered and stood barely inside of the doors after they were closed.

"Evelyn, do come into the center of the room," Loki requested. "Do you know why you're here?"

"I have a pretty good idea sire."

He was seated in a high backed chair made of burgundy leather in the center of the room. He had a large golden goblet in his hand that he sipped from. I very slowly walked to the rug just in front of his chair. He sat there and gazed at me like he was deciding if I was worth his trouble. He wore nothing but black pants. After a few minutes he finally requested that I take my hair down. I wore my long dark hair pinned up as I always did when I was working. I had yet to get ready for bed as I had just finished working. I obeyed his request and soon my hair was free and flowing down my back.

"Take off your dress."

This made me more nevous, but I still obeyed. I was not nude under it this time. I wore my chemise and corset, but that was all I wore under my dress. I saw a look of approval in his eyes. He put down the goblet on the table next to his chair and gestured for me to approach him. I moved to stand directly in front of him where he promptly grabbed my waist and pulled me into his lap. He kissed my lips passionately. I returned his kiss and matched his passion. One passionate kiss was followed by more and kisses that moved onto my neck. I arched it back and began to moan softly as his tongue slid all over my throat and down to my cleavage.

He paused, "As much as I love this corset; it's in my way." He began unhooking it.

Once it was completely undone, he flung it aside, grabbed my chemise and pulled it up and off; it was flung in the opposite direction. "You won't be needing those again for quite a while. I don't intend on letting you leave anytime soon." He then crushed his lips down on mine again and kissed me hungrily.

I turned to straddle him so I was fully facing him. His lips worked his way down to my breasts where he explored them both thoroughly with his lips and tongue. I leaned back as far as I could to make it easier for him. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to his groin and his rock hard shaft. It amazed me that I had the power to cause that reaction in him. I impulsively sat up and began unfastening his pants.

"Good girl," he purred in my ear. "You catch on quick."

After I had them unfastened, he had to manuever to help me pull them down and off. I sat back down on his lap, but he hadn't penetrated me yet. He stroked me with it slowly and I moaned. He was so freaking big! I had seen that bulge in a man's pants before and I knew they weren't all this big.

"Do you want that baby?"

"Yessss," I hissed out in his ear.

"Beg me for it."

"Please?"

He rubbed me harder. "You can do better than that. You're so wet baby. What do you want me to do to you?"

"Fuck me," I whispered in his ear, moaning as he rubbed.

"Hm? What was that? I couldn't hear you."

"FUCK ME NOW!" I screamed.

He shoved it up inside of me all the way to the hilt and just held himself there at first. I moaned loudly. "Is that what you wanted?"

"YES!" I screamed.

"You got it up there, baby, so ride it."

I started to slowly slide up and down on him, riding him. I gradually picked up the pace, but my legs were beginning to tire all ready. I wasn't used to doing anything like this. He realized I was tiring so he began helping by rocking his hips.  After a few minutes, he surprised me by picking me up and moving us both into the floor. He held my legs up above his shoulders, rested on his knees and thrust into me fiercely. I moaned so loud I was nearly screaming. Soon he grabbed my ankles, spread my legs further apart and leaned over me slightly, thrusting as fast as he could manage. I came then and came hard. I screamed his name and then I felt his body shudder and he moaned loudly too. He pulled out of me then and sat back in the chair. He was panting from his efforts. I laid in the floor and watched him. Once he could breathe normally, he stood up and helped me up out of the floor. He kissed me gently and said, "You're sleeping in my bed tonight. We'll be doing that again later."


Chapter 3 Awakened