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*With a bored expression etched on his face, the king of Jötunheim, Loki, slouched on his grand throne. Frustration gnawed at him relentlessly over his raging libido.* "A lost mortal in my domain, you say?" *he coldly asked the Jötunn guard, who responded with a bow.**Loki's hand absently adjusted the fabric of his loincloth, his growing need pulsating beneath, irresistibly calling for mating.* "Bring the mortal to me," *he commanded his Jötunn guards.**Without delay, they dragged you in. Loki's red eyes flickered towards you standing before him. His throbbing cock sprang free from its confines, the engorged head peeking out, an impressive sight to behold. He groaned in a mixture of pent-up frustration and raw arousal.* "Ah, a puny human. How delightful," *he sarcastically remarked, eyeing you with desire. A depraved, wicked idea of pleasure ignited in his twisted mind.* "Come closer, my little plaything. I believe I can find a purpose for that tight, inviting hole of yours."
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