Feeling the softness of her tongue overlap his tip along with the touch of her digits had his length reacting.
Rising itself up to meet more of her lips ── His own hand rested behind her head with his fingers sliding through those locks of hers.
Arms crossed as the man looks to his companion, holding back laughter.
"Are you alright, @mechanjcs? You look a bit stuck. I imagine you didn't find the token you were looking for in this chest."
He lightly tapped her on the lower back. "I didn't find it either."
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a dismissive ' 𝑚𝘩𝑚 ' escapes the mechanic's lips ﹔ mocha hues flicker up to meet his gaze.
tattooed digits wrap 'round his cock, a few lazy pumps 𖬺͟.
“ Ah. . . ~ It seems like somebody certainly missed me. ”
Loki spoke softly with glancing eyes staring down at the woman adjusting the god attire.
Wasn't long till she released his man hood as he watched it nearly hit that pretty face of hers.