Though Loki's voice was colored with passion, he was still purposeful in his movements, stroking and penetrating her with his fingers in rhythm like a giant pulse. Valkyrie wound her legs around his his back, slowly rolling and bucking her hips. The only reply she could muster was a soft and inarticulate moan, complementing his sweet nothings.
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Date: 2019-03-14 03:55 pm (UTC)