Valkyrie had to give Loki credit--most men managed to either be too tentative or think they'd impress her by treating her body like a slab of ham. Hands and teeth everywhere, reading and responding to nothing. There was the right amount of finesse, the right amount of rough, and she couldn't help but imagine what they'd feel like elsewhere.

Not one to remain passive, she brought her knee down onto his crotch and parted his legs.