Thora, of Brooklyn

A broiling storm, ready to lash out with unfathomable force. Yet, beneath? A beacon of warmth, of energy, and of strength.

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

I fight hard, and I love just as fiercely. What, after all, is the use of being inconsistent?

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@karaspersuasion Try me, [comes the immediate reply, arms folding across her chest as she peruses the young brunette with a small smile.]

I could turn out to know more than you anticipated.

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [Being both, she thinks it's perfect. She giggles with delight, giving a word of thanks to the Mistress before doing just that.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

Finding inner peace in some far-flung corner of the galaxy is not what 'tis cracked up to be.

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel It's rather the only way I ever do, [she replies with a little bit of laughter, eagerly following along.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [Her nodding is immediate and eager, trying her utmost not to look too desperate, though it's at least a little bit in vain.] I-I think so, Mistress. Whatever you think is best.

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [A light groan muffles itself against the Mistress's lips, approving of the hold, wanting to be held onto so completely. At that swipe, the instinct is there for her lips to part, inviting the Mistress in deeper.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@karaspersuasion I would agree with that. Space for the mind to wander and make its connections. What are you thinking about, if I might ask?

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@karaspersuasion It's nighttime. Rather understandable, nay?

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [It does its job in a big way, Thora letting out a rush of breath through her nose as they kiss so fiercely. She entices an energy out of the goddess, her kiss just as passionate in return.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel I-I do... [The demand springs her into action, clambering around to face her. That uncertainty's still there in her eyes, but her arms wrap around the Mistress' neck, plump lips pressing softly to hers.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel It's... [A hand reaches up to it on instinct, some uncertainty blurring into her smile.] Yes. Not budging. It's hard to ignore.

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [The affections bring a tenderness to Thora's smile as she leans into that touch.] No ordinary woman could do that, no...

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [There's an exhilarated smile on her lips as she looks back at her.] Mmmyes, Mistress. I'd… I'd ne'er known a woman could please me so.

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [There's something so inviting about the Mistress' touch, enticing Thora to arch into that touch, push it into her hand. She dares not stand up, some unspoken promise in the air not to do unless she's told.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [The slide of the toy is punctuated by a long, low grunt on Thora's part, the feeling very satisfying and sending a little shake of an aftershock through her sensitive core.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [There's an air of anticipation to her when that touch lands, sending those words echoing in her mind, making her gulp.] Just for you, Miss. You fucked me so well…

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel Th-thank you, Mistress, [she supplements soon after, remembering her place.]

[Thora, of Brooklyn @TempestOfAsgard]

@NowKneel [Her head dips a little with the bit of release she's offered, her chest heaving.] That was incredible, [she acclaims breathlessly.]