A/N: Oh my gosh, guys. I'm so sorry it had been forever since I updated this. But here's the final installment. Please, enjoy and review!

WARNING: Nothing but Sexual Content

Chapter Seven: Loud and Enough

Loki was on top of Shiverpass immediately. He sat atop her, on all fours and looking at her hungrily. "Suck me," he said as he suddenly raised himself up on his knees on the bed. His cock fully in front of her. He had a domineering look on his face, his eyes drowned in lust.

Shiverpass had to think for a moment, blinking up at him. Not wanting to keep him waiting, she immediately half-flipped herself over so that she knelt before him. Softly, she placed her hands on his hips before she slide them down to grasping onto him. She looked up at him for a moment before she bowed her head down and kissed the head of his length, parting her lips as she took him in her mouth. She kept a hand at his base so that she forced his cock to be aimed at her mouth as her free hand gingerly slid back to his hips.

She wanted to worship him in any way he wanted her to.

Loki grabbed onto her hair, pulling her by the roots, he let out a guttural moan at the sensation of her mouth on him. It had been long since his last time with anybody, and he was enjoying this far too much. He almost wanted to stop with this deliciously forceful foreplay and get right down to fucking her.

"Harder darling, I want to be able to feel the back of your throat." He bucked his hips violently, forcing his cock in and out of her warm mouth.

Shiverpass felt her muscles clench just at the feel of him pulling on her hair, making her feel like some kinky woman. Not sure if she could do it, she tried, sucking him in deeper until she felt him touch the back of her throat. On instinct, she swallowed him, moaning to help cause some vibrations.

Loki immediately let out a loud moan, the vibrations on his cock sending a shiver up his spine. He pulled out of her mouth suddenly and grasped her chin to pull her up, forcing his lips upon her once more to go straight back to kissing.

First he sat on his knees, but as he became more furious with the kisses the more he leaned forward. It came to a point where he was directly on top of her, ravaging her mouth, ravaging his personal pet.

"What do you want?" he growled, guttural and hot in between kisses and bites, soon pulling back quickly.

Shiverpass was always surprised with Loki. Which is why she wasn't expecting him to pull back so suddenly and then kiss her like that. She tangled her fingers in his hair, hardly yanking as she kissed him back, eager. Boldly, she raised a leg until it was wrapped around his hip, her eyes opening but soon shutting again.

"I want you," she whispered brokenly. She was aching so much. She needed relief now. And if she didn't get touched now, she'd have to touch her own self.

Loki smirked as he playfully purred at her. Lowering his hand down her waist the room went cold, only making the heat between them more obvious. He placed his thumb on her clit and a finger at her entrance. He pushed his digit in, giving absolutely no regard to whether or not it hurt her. The thumb he'd placed so strategically rubbed in time to his finger pumping her now dripping wet pussy, causing her to shiver. She desperately clung to the heat between them, moaning at the feel of his hand on her, his fingers working their magic. She arched her back into him as her head rolled over to the side and her mouth opened. It had been so long since she had lost her virginity to the fact that it, thankfully, only somewhat stung when she felt his fingers enter her. She ended up rocking her hips against his hand, moaning once more as her hands dropped from him to rest at the sides of her head.

Loki was smiling down at her maliciously as another finger entered the warmth that encircled his first. As his fingers pumped in and out of her wet, tight heat, he brought his mouth to the side of her neck and bit the skin there. Hard. She had let out a yelp at the bite, which mixed with the pleasure, had a side to it that felt good. Her body arched up against his again, amazed at how good it felt skin against skin.

"I want you," she whispered shakily, feeling like she had been saying it all morning repeatedly. Each time, it felt like she said it with more urgency and desperation.

Loki ran his free hand slowly, tortuously up her side. From her hips to her breasts, a slow burning intense heat bored into her skin. He couldn't help but smile inwardly as he sucked on her neck, making a red mark ensuring her that she was now fully his. He paid no heed to her words as he scissored her, fast and hardly relentlessly. He loved to hear her moans as he slowly tortured her.

He's not going to give in, she told herself. Not yet.

Frustrated, hot, and bothered, she felt an orgasm begin to build up. That caused her to rock her hips against his hand more violently as she moaned, whimpered, and breathed hard. She buried her fingers in his hair again, her mouth still open and letting out her moans as he sucked on her.

"Oh fuck," she breathed. "Yes..."

Seeing her start to give in, Loki withdrew his fingers as well as his mouth. The mark on her neck was dark red and throbbing achingly. She whimpered when he stopped, opening her eyes to look up at him to see what he was doing. He licked his lips, and smiled sucking on the fingers that were just inside her, licking off her juices from his fingers. she looked up at him in a haze. He had her wrapped around his finger.

"What do you want, say it. Loudly. Moan it."

She was clearly willing to do anything he wanted her to do. But right now, it was half on the fact she really wanted him and half on the fact that that was what she was going to do anyways.

"I want you…" she moaned loudly, keeping eye contact to make sure he saw the desperation in her eyes.

"You call that loud?" He laughed loudly, pushing down on her shoulders, driving her deeper into the bed. "I said, loud." His voice was low, threatening and and gravelly. His eyes were dangerous, malicious.

Loki wanted to torture her to Hel and back. He wanted to give her the relief she so desired when she was sure she wouldn't get it. He wanted to make sure to break her before he fixed her.

Losing hope that he would give her what she wanted, she cried out the loudest moan she could muster, letting a tear escape from how how much her feelings and nerves were on fire and how frustrated she was. "Why are you doing this to me?" she wanted to ask, but she couldn't find her voice. This was so intense.

That was the push Loki needed. He conjured a vial of oil, coating his length with it rather generously. "Are you ready for this?" A mischievous smile adorned his face as he lined himself up with her.

Was he finally going to do this? Don't be too quick to think so, she thought. She nodded her yes. "Yes," she whispered.

Loki immediately thrust into her, burying himself to the hilt in her. She was so incredibly tight, he grunted and stilled himself inside her.

Shiverpass froze, her eyebrows pushed together as a cry escaped her mouth. She was so full so fast. Yet it was delicious. Pain clouded her mind for only a mere moment and soon eased away. She wasn't used to this. And by the gods, she wasn't used to him. Breath was brought back to her lugs as she gasped for it, soon breathing back to normal.

After he heard her breathe, Loki gave no regard to her and started moving fast and hard. He moaned breathily, her tightness suffocated his throbbing member and he loved every moment of it. Every pounding thrust he was enjoying himself further and further.

Shiverpass opened herself to him, her legs spread as far apart as she could make them as she began moving her hips against him, entrapped in the pleasure he was giving her. He was rubbing up against her g-spot so perfectly that her moans came out in nearly broken whimpers.

"Yes, Loki," she whispered between slow moans.

"Yes what?" He thrust into her, pounding her vagina to Hel and back. His thrusts became very short and hard, as if to try and find her sweet spot.

She could feel it, building up relentlessly with each pounding she took. "Right there," she moaned "Oh Loki," she breathed, moaning once again. "I am so close."

He was far from climax, his stamina quite high. He squeezed her shoulder tightly, growling. "Don't you dare come. Not yet."

Oh dear, she thought to herself as she focused every fiber of her power to hold on for her dear sake, stopping the movement of her hips to help herself out a bit. A million thoughts were playing through her mind, but she paid no attention to them. Trying to hold herself back, she focused on the pain in her shoulders where bruises were forming from his grip.

Loki kissed her roughly, a flurry of tongues and wet lips he could feel his climax upon him. He pulled away from her roughly, and started to fuck her harder than ever. "I'm going to come to a finish soon. Where would you like it to go?" he asked her.

Yes, she thought to herself. She found her voice thankfully. "Anywhere," she breathed as she moaned louder with his new pace of action. "Oh my gods," she moaned as she released her lips from Loki's reach and kissed up his jawline to his ear, nibbling playfully on his lob as she whimpered and moaned as softly as she could.

He hit hard a few more times, a hand on her breast another on her cheek. A few more hard thrusts and he came inside her. Emptying himself in one ecstasy filled move. When she felt him come, spilling his seed inside her, she let herself go, crying out his name as her body froze. She felt him all around her. He pulled out and laid on top of her, not enough energy to move himself out of the way and to the side onto his bed. Now collapsing on top of her, she wrapped her arms around him lovingly, breathing deeply as she buried her face in the crook of his neck.

She was spent. Beyond spent. And it didn't take long before she fell into the first peaceful sleep in a long time.