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Exiled Desires: An Asgardian Affair - part 2
Is this a date?
You question yourself as you prepare for your dinner with Thor.
Your heart flutters with anticipation as you slip into a form-fitting black dress, its soft fabric clinging to your curves.
You apply a subtle makeup look, emphasizing the natural beauty of your eyes and lips.
As you step out of your apartment, you can’t help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with trepidation.
Your relationship with Thor has grown significantly over the past few weeks, evolving into something more than just friendship.
There is an unmistakable chemistry between you – one that threatens to ignite at any moment.
Seated across from Thor, you can’t help but notice the way his shirt clings to his muscular chest, the candlelight flickering in his eyes.
The ambiance is intimate, and an air of anticipation hangs heavily around you.
Your conversation flows effortlessly as you share stories about your past experiences and hopes for the future.
Throughout dinner, there are moments where your fingers brush against each other, sending electric shockwaves through your body.
You can feel his eyes on you, tracking your every move with an intensity that makes it difficult to focus on anything else.
The sexual tension between you is palpable – a tangible force that threatens to consume both of you whole.
His hand finds yours across the table, his thumb gently rubbing your knuckles.
“You look beautiful tonight, YN,” he says, his gaze intense.
Your cheeks flush with pleasure as you feel his hand caressing yours, his touch gentle yet all-consuming.
You can’t help but wonder where this night will lead and what desires it might unleash within both of you.
After dinner, you linger at the table for a few moments more, neither of you willing to break the spell that has been cast between you.
Finally, with reluctance, you rise from your seats, the heat of his gaze following you as you make your way towards the exit.
Outside, the cool night air hits you like a much-needed reprieve from the scorching inferno within.
Your heart races as Thor pulls you close, his strong arms enveloping you in a warm embrace.
There is an unspoken understanding between you now – an acknowledgment that something significant has shifted between you, and there’s no turning back.
“Thor,” you whisper, your heart pounding as you lean closer, your lips inches from his.
The heat of his breath mingles with yours as you both teeter on the edge of what could be an unforgettable night together.
He pulls away slightly, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
“Until tomorrow, YN,” he murmurs, his hand lingering on your lower back as you part ways.
You watch him walk away, the fire within you burning hotter than ever before.
The anticipation of what’s to come is almost too much to bear, but it only serves to heighten your excitement for tomorrow and all that lies ahead.
As you make your way home, your thoughts swirling with desire and anticipation, you can’t help but wonder how long you’ll be able to resist the magnetic pull between you before surrendering to the passion that threatens to consume you both whole.
As you question yourself internally, an undeniable attraction pulls you towards Thor.
The tension between you is palpable as he opens the door.
His eyes darken, taking in your alluring appearance.
“YN,” he breathes deeply, his hand reaching for yours.
You step inside, sharing a longing look that speaks volumes about your desires.
The first kiss is slow and passionate, your lips parting to allow Thor’s tongue entry.
Your hands roam over each other’s bodies, exploring the contours and curves as if mapping the territory of uncharted love.
The desire in his eyes makes you tremble with anticipation.
As he pulls away, you catch a glimpse of hunger and determination in Thor’s gaze.
His hands explore your body, his fingers tracing the lines of your clothes as if seeking permission to remove them.
“God, YN,” he groans, his lips trailing hot kisses down your neck as his fingers tease the hem of your shirt.
Your body arches into his touch, responding instinctively as he whispers dirty promises in your ear, his breath hot against your skin.
Thor’s hands move to unbutton your blouse with a confident yet gentle touch, revealing your breasts that strain against the lacy confines of your bra.
He leans down, taking one nipple into his mouth, gently sucking and teasing it until you moan in pleasure.
His fingers slide underneath your panties, finding your wetness as he delicately rubs your clit.
Your hips buck involuntarily, seeking more contact with his skilled fingers.
The tension rises, the need for release growing stronger by the second.
You can’t help but wonder if Thor feels the same desperate urge building within him.
Thor moves to kneel in front of you, his eyes meeting yours as he slowly slides your panties down your legs.
He spreads them apart, gazing at your exposed pussy with unabashed hunger.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmurs, a hint of reverence in his voice as he leans forward to kiss the inside of each thigh.
Without warning, Thor pulls you closer to him, pressing your back against the wall while his hands explore every inch of your body.
You gasp at the sudden change in position and the urgency in his movements.
His tongue flicks out, licking a hot trail along your slit before plunging deep inside.
You cry out in ecstasy as he laps up your juices, his fingers relentlessly massaging your clit while his tongue dances around your aching core.
Your legs tremble with each stroke of his tongue, the pleasure building to a crescendo that threatens to consume you whole.
Thor’s mouth and hands work in perfect harmony, intent on driving you over the edge into oblivion.
As you teeter on the brink of orgasm, he pulls away, leaving you breathless and wanting more.
“Not yet,” he says with a hint of playfulness in his voice.
You glare at him, your body humming with unresolved desire, but there’s no denying the excitement that courses through you as you anticipate what comes next.
Thor steps back, his own arousal evident in the bulge straining against his pants.
He reaches for the button of his jeans, slowly undoing it while maintaining eye contact with you.
You watch, entranced, as he lowers his zipper and pushes his jeans down to reveal a pair of tight boxer briefs that barely contain his hard cock.
He steps out of his pants, standing before you in all his glory.
Thor’s muscular body is on full display, the sight of it sending waves of heat through your core.
You reach for him, desperate to feel his skin against yours, but he takes a step back.
“Not so fast,” he says with a wicked grin.
Taking your hand in his, Thor leads you towards the bedroom.
The anticipation of what’s to come has you squirming with need, your fingers intertwining with his as he guides you to the edge of the bed.
He pushes you gently onto the mattress and crawls over you, hovering above your body like a predator ready to pounce on its prey.
Thor’s lips travel along your neck and collarbone, leaving hot trails of kisses in their wake.
His hands slide underneath your shirt, grasping the waistband of your jeans as he pulls them down, revealing the lace panties that match your bra.
He slides his fingers beneath the fabric once more, teasing your clit before delving deeper to probe your entrance with a single digit.
A moan escapes your lips, and Thor responds by adding another finger, stretching you as he curls them in search of your G-spot.
You arch your back, meeting his rhythm as the pleasure intensifies with each thrust of his fingers.
Your hips buck involuntarily, seeking more contact as you feel yourself getting closer to the edge once more.
Thor pulls away again, leaving you panting and longing for completion.
He removes your jeans completely and positions himself between your legs, taking a moment to admire your naked body laid out before him.
“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined,” he says softly as his fingers continue their dance along your sensitive folds.
With a wicked grin, Thor leans down, his lips descending on yours in a passionate kiss that leaves you breathless and aching for more.
His tongue plunges into your mouth, the taste of yourself on him driving you wild with desire.
As he pulls away, a mischievous glint in his eyes tells you that the best is yet to come.
Hovering above you, Thor’s hard cock brushes against your thigh as he positions himself between your legs once more.
You feel the tip of him at your entrance, the heat and size of him causing a wave of anticipation to wash over you.
“Are you ready for me, YN?” he whispers in your ear.
You nod, unable to find words in your haze of desire.
Thor slides into you slowly, inch by exquisite inch, his eyes never leaving yours as he fills you completely.
You gasp at the sensation of being stretched and filled so perfectly, a sense of rightness enveloping you as you feel him deep inside.
Thor begins to move, rocking his hips back and forth as he sets a slow rhythm that builds with every thrust.
Your hands grasp onto his shoulders for support, your nails digging into his skin as the pleasure intensifies.
With each movement, Thor takes you closer to release, the tension coiling tight within you.
Leaning down, Thor captures your lips once more in a passionate kiss that sends sparks shooting through your body.
His hips pick up their pace, driving into you with increasing urgency as he seeks his own release.
The intensity of the moment threatens to overwhelm you both, but neither of you can resist the pull towards ecstasy.
As Thor’s thrusts grow deeper and more rapid, you feel your orgasm building within you, the pleasure mounting with each stroke.
Your body tenses, every nerve ending alight as the release barrels towards you at breakneck speed.
A cry escapes your lips as you shatter around him, waves of ecstasy washing over you in an explosive climax that leaves you trembling and spent.
Thor’s own release follows closely behind yours, his hips stuttering as he pumps deep within you, groaning with pleasure as he finds his release.
The two of you lay entwined on the bed, your heartbeats slowly returning to normal as the afterglow envelopes you both.
As Thor leans down to kiss you gently on the forehead, the promise of more unspoken between you, the reality of what just happened begins to sink in.
Your hearts race with excitement and anticipation for whatever lies ahead.
“Tomorrow, YN,” he says softly as you step into the night, his voice husky and filled with desire that leaves no doubt about your future together.