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Exiled Desires: An Asgardian Affair - part 3
“Tonight’s the night,” you think as you enter Thor’s apartment, the air thick with anticipation.
Your heart races at the thought of finally being alone with him, revealing your deepest desires to each other.
Every nerve in your body is tingling with excitement and nervousness, but there’s no denying the overwhelming pull you feel towards this man.
Thor notices your apprehension and steps closer, wrapping his strong arms around you in a comforting embrace.
His warm breath tickles your ear as he whispers, “I want to make you feel incredible tonight, YN.” Your body responds instantly to the promise of pleasure, and you find yourself melting into his touch.
His lips crash onto yours, claiming them in a passionate kiss that sends shivers down your spine.
The heat between you ignites like wildfire as he backs you against the wall, his hands roaming your body with an urgency that leaves no room for doubt.
You can feel his cock hardening against your thigh through the fabric of his jeans, and it sends a thrill of anticipation through you.
As Thor’s fingers begin to unbutton your shirt, he trails kisses down your neck, eliciting gasps from your lips as his tongue swirls around your sensitive skin.
Your hands find their way into his hair, pulling him closer as you revel in the sensations that his touch brings.
Gently, Thor pushes your shirt off your shoulders, revealing your lacy black bra.
His eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of you, and you can’t help but feel empowered by the hunger in his gaze.
Slowly, almost teasingly, Thor reaches behind your back to unclasp your bra, allowing it to fall to the floor with a whisper.
Your nipples harden at the cool air, and you can’t help but moan as Thor takes one of them in his mouth, flicking it gently with his tongue before sucking it hard between his lips.
You arch your back, seeking more contact, as he moves to lavish attention on your other breast.
As his hands travel lower, unbuttoning your pants and sliding them down your legs, you feel a rush of excitement mixed with vulnerability.
But Thor’s eyes never leave yours, his desire for you evident in the way they burn with intensity.
You kick off your shoes and step out of your pants, leaving you clad only in your lace thong.
Thor steps back to take in the sight before him, and you can’t help but feel a wave of confidence wash over you.
He reaches for his shirt and pulls it over his head, revealing toned muscles and a defined chest that leaves you breathless.
His jeans are next to go, sliding off his hips in one swift motion to reveal boxer briefs that strain to contain his hard cock.
“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath as his eyes devour your naked body.
“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.”
With a wicked grin, Thor lunges towards you, capturing your lips in another passionate kiss that leaves you dizzy with desire.
His hands slide beneath the fabric of your thong, teasing your clit before delving deeper to probe your entrance with a single digit.
You moan into his mouth as he begins to explore your slick folds, curling his fingers in search of your G-spot.
A rush of pleasure courses through you, and you find yourself arching your back, seeking more contact as your hips buck involuntarily against his hand.
Thor pulls away briefly, leaving you panting with need, before pushing two fingers inside of you.
He curls them in a come-hither motion, expertly teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves within you.
“Oh God,” you moan as the pleasure intensifies, your entire body shaking with anticipation for what’s to come.
Thor leans down, his lips trailing along your neck and collarbone, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake.
He continues his relentless assault on your senses, his fingers working you into a frenzy as he slides a third digit inside.
A moan escapes your lips, and Thor responds by adding another finger, stretching you as he curls them in search of your G-spot once more.
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 thong 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 next chapter.
“You ready for round two?” Thor grunts as he pins you down on his bed, his lips seeking yours in a kiss that is anything but gentle.
Your hands roam his broad chest, feeling every ridge and contour of his muscles beneath your fingers.
You moan into the kiss, your body already aching for more contact as desire pools between your legs.
“Fuck yes,” you whisper against his lips, your breath hot and heavy with anticipation.
Thor’s hands slide down to your waist, gripping your hips roughly as he pulls your lower body against his.
The sensation of his hard cock pressing into your stomach sends a jolt of electricity through you, causing a shiver to run down your spine.
Breaking the kiss momentarily, Thor lets out a low growl before descending on your neck, his teeth nipping at your sensitive skin as he leaves a trail of hot kisses in their wake.
Your pulse quickens with every touch, your body trembling with anticipation for what’s to come.
“Let me taste you,” Thor murmurs against your ear, his voice thick with desire.
In response, you lift one leg and wrap it around his waist, inviting him in as he slides his hand between your thighs, seeking the wet heat of your pussy.
You gasp at his touch, your head thrown back in pleasure as he roughly rubs your clit through the thin fabric of your panties.
“You’re already so fucking wet for me,” Thor groans as he continues to tease you with each swipe of his fingers.
His words send a wave of shame and excitement coursing through you, making you even more sensitive to the touch of his fingers on your clit.
Your hips buck involuntarily against his hand in search of more contact as your moans fill the room.
Without warning, Thor rips your panties off with a swift motion, leaving them in shreds on the floor.
You whimper at the sudden loss of barrier between you both, your body begging for more direct contact.
“You like being fucked hard and dirty, don’t you?” Thor growls as his tongue dips into your navel, tracing a wet path downward towards your sensitive slit.
You can’t help but nod, your body aching to be filled by him in the most primal way possible.
As if reading your thoughts, Thor spreads your legs wider with his hands, exposing your wet folds to his hungry gaze.
His eyes darken with lust as he leans down, his tongue flicking out to tease your clit before diving in for a proper taste.
“Oh God,” you moan, your hips bucking involuntarily against his face as he begins to devour your pussy with abandon.
His tongue swirls around your clit, lapping up every drop of your juices as his fingers slide deep inside your pulsating hole.
The sensation is too much to bear and yet not enough at the same time.
You crave more, needing the solid length of his cock buried deep within you to quench the fire raging between your legs.
“Please, Thor,” you beg, your voice raspy with desire as he continues his assault on your senses.
He pulls away, a smirk playing across his lips as he gazes down at your flushed body, his fingers still buried deep within you.
“Say it again,” he growls, clearly enjoying the power he holds over you in that moment.
“Please, Thor, fuck me,” you whimper, unable to hide the desperation in your voice as your body trembles with need.
With a predatory grin, Thor positions himself between your legs, his hard cock poised at your entrance.
You arch your back, silently pleading for him to take you as he guides his tip against your wet folds.
“Tell me what you want,” Thor demands, teasing you with the head of his cock.
You moan in frustration, unable to form coherent words as your body screams for release.
“Fuck me hard, Thor,” you finally manage to say, barely recognizing the needy tone of your own voice.
Without further ado, Thor slams his hips forward, burying himself deep inside you in one swift motion.
You cry out at the sudden intrusion, your body stretched and filled to perfection as he claims you with savage intensity.
“You like that, don’t you? Being fucked so hard you can hardly breathe?” Thor growls, pulling almost completely out before slamming back into you with even more force.
You moan in response, your entire body shaking from the sensation of being stretched and filled by his massive cock.
Thor’s hips move with a frenzied rhythm, each thrust driving him deeper inside as he pounds into you relentlessly.
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the room, your moans and grunts mingling together in a harmony of lust and pleasure.
“You’re so tight, YN,” Thor pants between strokes, his voice rough with desire as he continues to dominate you with each thrust.
Your hands grasp onto his shoulders, your nails digging into his skin as the pleasure intensifies with every stroke.
The pressure builds deep within you, your body coiling tighter and tighter with each impact of his hips against yours.
“Fuck, I’m close,” Thor groans, his breathing labored as he gives a few more powerful thrusts before stilling inside you.
You can feel the pulsing warmth of his release deep within you, the sensation sending you careening over the edge into your own shattering climax.
“Thor!” you cry out, your body convulsing around him as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you.
The intensity of the moment threatens to overwhelm you both, but neither of you can resist the pull towards ecstasy.
As Thor’s hips stutter and his release spills deep inside you, he lets out a guttural moan of satisfaction before collapsing on top of you, spent from the exertion.
The two of you lay there, your hearts racing and bodies trembling as your breathing slowly returns to normal.
“Until next time, YN,” Thor murmurs in your ear, his lips pressing a soft kiss to your forehead before he pulls away, leaving you sated yet already craving more.