[ It comes out a squeak when he drags her in, arching her back to feel the soft brush of his uniform over her nipples, anything to help the stiff, sensitive buds from being neglected. A slow grind takes over with an occasional bounce just to feel him sink back in; Loki catches his eye after the third, lips parting on a gasp that curls her lip as she rocks down and he meets her, having braced his bootheels on the floor. So deep, so good, he was born to fill her up. ]
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[ It comes out a squeak when he drags her in, arching her back to feel the soft brush of his uniform over her nipples, anything to help the stiff, sensitive buds from being neglected. A slow grind takes over with an occasional bounce just to feel him sink back in; Loki catches his eye after the third, lips parting on a gasp that curls her lip as she rocks down and he meets her, having braced his bootheels on the floor. So deep, so good, he was born to fill her up. ]