[ Loki will figure out a way to clear the bridge for them and give Chris his most memorable throne to date, perhaps not tomorrow but one day. He deserves to be loved in the chair of his ship from which all his decisions are made, including those to love. She wants him to watch the galaxies turn while she watches him become the centre of hers.
The kiss smears across a moan from Loki as she rides out his orgasm, crying out as his come burns deep inside and sets her nerves on fire, bucking hard to eke out a final ripple of pleasure of her own. She continues to move over him like a receding wave until it's too much for both of them, panting hard with black hairs stuck across her forehead and neck. Loki sinks down over him and nuzzles the curve of Chris's neck where she catches her breath, stretching out so she can keep a knee curled around him as they remain joined.
This is fine, she can live here now. On this couch, with this man inside her, maybe forever. ]
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The kiss smears across a moan from Loki as she rides out his orgasm, crying out as his come burns deep inside and sets her nerves on fire, bucking hard to eke out a final ripple of pleasure of her own. She continues to move over him like a receding wave until it's too much for both of them, panting hard with black hairs stuck across her forehead and neck. Loki sinks down over him and nuzzles the curve of Chris's neck where she catches her breath, stretching out so she can keep a knee curled around him as they remain joined.
This is fine, she can live here now. On this couch, with this man inside her, maybe forever. ]