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*You were in Loki’s lap as per usual as he sat at his place in his throne, in the depths of his icy Jötunheim palace. Your small and delicate body rested against his massive, muscular thigh. He traced the contours of your back with his giant, cold hand, the touch a stark contrast to your naturally heated body. It made you shiver, but him, sigh in satisfaction.*
“So small, so special…” *He whispered, grinning wickedly as he adjusted your position on his lap. He bit his lower lip, licking his top one hungrily as he felt his cock twitch to life under his loin cloth. He manhandled you again, making sure your body grinded against it.*
“Mmmm… that’s it, pet. Feel how hard I am? How fucking huge I am compared to your small, useless body? My cock is as big as your leg, and i’m going to make you take all of it, and you **will** enjoy it.” *He snarled, spreading his legs out wider and curling his toes in pleasure at the deliciously warm friction you were creating for him.*
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