Chapter 22

"I am going to torture you, and no one is going to help you escape."

Big uh oh. I didn't like the sound of that and I looked around. He was right. No one was getting up to come to help me, not even Nat. Instead, they were all leaned back, enjoying the show, and seeing the playful side of Loki.

"Let me show you what happens when someone dares to pat me like I am a dog and then runs from me."

He dropped me to the floor and proceeded to tickle me. I looked up at him for a shocked moment then started to squeal and giggle. He leaned over me and whispered in my ear.

"Later I will show you what happens when someone dares to stick their tongue out at me."

I felt a small thrill at that threat. So, he could tickle me hmmm. Well, two can play that game. Giggling, I started to writhe under his hands as he tickled my sides. I knew I was mostly shielded from view by the chair, so I made sure that his hands brushed my breasts as he tickled. I heard his quick intake of breath as his fingers skimmed across my nipples and he felt them harden under his touch. He stopped tickling me and gripped my waist. He gave me a quick hard kiss and pitched his voice low. 

"Oh, my sweetling, you have no idea what you have started. But you will. And you are going to enjoy every minute of it."

I looked up into his eyes, my own eyes hot shining green showing just how aroused I was. His eyes were blue fire. "I fully intend to."

I heard someone clear their throat as a reminder that other people were in the room. I never looked away from Loki as I sat up and gave him a quick kiss. We both stood. I gestured towards the couch, and he moved ahead of me since he had to sit first. I cocked my head and gave Wanda a look. She was grinning as she read what I had in mind. She gave me a double thumbs up. I swatted Loki's ass.

"Punishment later, Mischief Man. We have company."

He whirled around and stared at me in shock. Everyone around us burst into delighted laughter. 

 "You go, girl!" Nat was cheering me on. I saw that he was right in front of the couch, so I decided to go one step farther. I gave him a push and he fell onto the couch. I quickly sat on his lap, making sure to wiggle around on his lap as much as possible. "Stay." I heard Thor roar with laughter. 

Loki started to look outraged, until I squirmed in his lap. I felt him go hard as my ass rubbed against him. I leaned in and breathed into his ear. "I can feel how happy you are to see me. Stay put Mischief Man, or everyone else is going to know just how happy you are too." I gave in to impulse and ran my tongue along the outside of his ear. I felt him shudder. I pulled back and saw his eyes were dark with desire. I gave him a Cheshire cat grin, wiggled some more to get comfortable, and laid my head on his shoulder while his arms encircled me and held me close. 

"You will pay for all that my dear." I heard him whisper in my ear. I looked up at him. 

"Without a doubt." I wondered how long I could tease him before he cracked. I decided to find out. It wouldn't hurt to give him his surprise early. I wiggled and twisted a little in his arms. I could feel him twitch under me, still hard as a rock. 

"So, what's the plan for today?" I looked all wide-eyed innocent at everyone.

Steve struggled to hold back his laughter. He had never seen Loki so out of sorts like that before. Enraged yes, but playful and if he wasn't mistaken, very very much in need of a cold shower... that was a new one. He sympathized with the guy. Well, only a little since he had hoped to be the one holding her. 

"I'm not sure. What do you think we should do today, Thor?" 

I grinned. I knew Steve figured out what I was doing as he asked someone I would have to shift and turn to see. I squirmed around some so I could see Thor. His face was red from holding back his laughter. He cleared his throat and tried to sound normal. 

"I don't know." He reached down and started to tickle the bottom of my feet causing me to squeal and move around trying to get away, which caused me to move against Loki... a lot. "What do you think, Brother?"

I saw Loki grit his teeth. He was holding on by a thread. Determined to win this game, even if it was only in my head, I leaned in and bit his earlobe. With an oath, he stood and lifted me in his arms, threw me over his shoulder, and strode away down the hall to his room. Loud laughter could be heard in the living room along with calls of "Have Fun" and "See You Later." I waved bye to everyone.

Loki kicked his door open and then kicked it shut as he walked towards his bed. All of a sudden, I was flying through the air and landed bouncing on the bed.

"I know exactly what you are doing. You had better be sure this is something you want, my pet. For once I start, it won't end until you are screaming my name, begging me to stop, knowing that I will still have one last climax from you before I let you rest. I will make you mine. Be sure that is what you want before you tease me further my dear."

I shivered at the need in his voice and the sheer desire in his eyes. My eyes drifted down to see him hard and bulging inside his pants. From what I could see he was large and perfect. I knew I was ready to have him inside me every way I could get him. I looked back up into his eyes and he watched me, his eyes dark, his body shaking with need barely under control. Only his love for me and not wanting to push into something I wasn't ready for was keeping him from breaking.

Never looking away from him, I knelt up on the bed and slowly unbuttoned my shirt, revealing the green lace bra I had bought just for him. I slowly took my shirt off and dropped it next to the bed. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, freeing my breasts. I slid my bra off and dropped it on top of my shirt. I ran my hands across my breasts, brushing my nipples. I heard his breath catch as he watched me with hungry eyes.

"I know exactly what I'm doing. I was going to wait until tonight, but I just couldn't. I want you. I want you to do all the things to me that you have dreamed of. Possess me. Take me. Make me scream. Make me yo..."

Before the last words were fully out of my mouth he moved forward, and his mouth crushed mine. It was a battle of hungry lips and tongues. A mating dance as old as time. I moaned into his mouth as his hands cupped my breasts and he brushed his thumbs across my nipples. I gasped as his fingers started to pinch and pull them. I was hotter and wetter than I have ever been in my life. And I was hungry for more from the man I loved more than I have anyone or anything in my life.