Page 32 of Loki's Enemy Mate

“Do you really mean that?”

“I do. I’m fucking stupid for saying it, but I really do. You are everything to me.”

Heimdall pulled me in, his lips pressing against mine. All his passion and heat was transferred through his kiss, his tongue dancing against my own. I lost all sense of space and time as he held me, exploring my mouth with a kind of fervor that I’d never experienced before. His rough hands ran over my body, tracing every curve and edge he could find. The air filled with pheromones and the scent of lust. It was only when he pulled back to breathe that I finally found the will to stop him.

“Help me,” I said, holding his hand to my chest. “Let’s get out of here together. Then we can do anything and everything we want.”

There was a mischievous glimmer in his eye. “Anything?”

“Yes,” I nodded, completely serious. “Anything and then some.” I reached out, brushing the hair from his face. “Just lower me into that hole.”

He lifted an eyebrow, a grin filling his face. “Are you using sex as a treat to get me to do what you want, Dinky?”

“Depends. Is it working?”

“Yeah.”

“Then, yes I am.” I leaned down, kissing him again.

He let out a long sigh. “Fine. But stay close, alright?”

“I willnevergo far from you, Hamball,” I replied. “I promise you that.”

“Good.”

We exchanged a few more kisses before we finally got to our feet. Heimdall held out his hand. Without hesitation, I gave him mine, ready to follow him anywhere.

“I’ll put you down this hole on one condition,” he said as we stepped up to the edge of the river.

“What’s that?”

“I get to play with your hole afterward.”

I couldn’t help but grin at his stupid joke. But I decided to turn it around on him.

“I was going to be very upset if youdidn’t. I don’t know why, but I’ve been wanting you to fuck me since we met.”

Even in the dark, I could see Heimdall turn bright red. A quick glance down showed his Alpha cock, at attention and leaking a long shimmering string of pre-cum. Teasing him was quickly becoming one of my favorite things and if he was this easy to fluster, I was going to have areallygood time with him.

“Come on,” I said, pulling him into the water behind me. “Let’s get out of here.”

Chapter Eighteen: Heimdall

My hands shook as I lowered Loki into the pit once more, holding him as tightly as I could. I wasn’t going to let him out of my grip until I knew he was safe. But, to my surprise, his feet hit stone before I barely leaned over the edge. His head was nearly level with mine as I laid on the cavern floor. No wonder I’d been able to reach him before.

“Oh… I thought it was a lot deeper than that,” Loki said with a grin.

“It might be,” I replied, a tone of warning in my voice. “So don’t wander without knowing where you’re going.”

“I wish we had just a little bit of light… but I don’t want to wait for morning.”

As much as I didn’t want him in that pit, I had to agree with him. I was hungry, weak, and running out of strength. If we were going to get out of this cave, we had to do it soon or resolve ourselves to a slow death within its walls.

Loki reached up, his fingers lacing through mine, pulling me from my thoughts.

“I’m gonna take a few steps,” he said softly. “Hold onto me.”

“I’ll never let go,” I replied.

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