#thor oddison

Thor shuffled his body closer; he tucked his left leg in between yours and pulled you towards him so his manhood pressed against your inner thighs with his face flush in between your breast. His beard rubbed against your chest and all you could do was choke on your moans and hope he gets the message. You squeezed your thighs around his leg, rubbing his length in the process. His thumb again moved across your nipple as he adjusted his half hard cock by pushing it harder into your thigh. A gasp rocked through your body as his hip brushed your core, shocking your whole system. Thor’s eyes opened at the sound, “What’s wrong, little dove?” You looked at his face; his eyes were soft with sleep but jaw remained carved by angels. Without speaking, you respond by grabbing his hand that remained on your breast and squeezed, directly making him tighten down on your chest. You ground your core up onto his hip once more and moaned out, your eyes shutting in pure ecstasy; he couldn't ignore you now. Thor propped himself up on his elbow and looked up at you as he smiled, “Oh, were you needing something, Lady Y/N?” You pulled at his body, wanting him on top of you. He remained still and removed his hand, “Use your words.” Huffing, you opened your eyes and looked straight back at him, “Thor, you were teasing me.” He chuckled and glided his finger in circles around your nipple, “Oh poor, Lady Y/N. Was I being mean to you?” You nodded your head and pouted.

Thor chuckled again and moved himself over, pushing you down the bed; his hips were now over yours and his elbows were on each side of your head. You sighed in relief as his legs opened yours and his cock pressed down into your core. “What the fuck are you going to do about it, little dove?” His right hand wrapped itself in your hair and pulled at the base. Your head cranked back and Thor kissed at your neck, dragging his teeth across your skin. Your core throbbed at the sudden dominant action, making you open your neck up to him more. From his Asgardian accent to his brute strength, Thor was the hottest god in existence and you would beg for him any day. “Please, Thor, I need yo-uh.“ You started off until his hand tugged harder on your hair to make you gasp out. Thor looked at you smuggly, “Is that my name to you, little dove? If you can’t even call me by the right name, how am I to reward you?” Your eyes glossed over at what he was asking, what he expected. You were still a little shy towards Thor, even if you loved him. Not that he knew you did, but he certainly knew that he wanted to push your boundaries. “Please, Thor. It’s hard.” Your breath grew ragged as his hand in your hair released you from the rough angle and moved towards your neck, squeezing down. Thor’s expression was dark, intimidating you into a submissive mind state. Goosebumps raised up all over your body and you grabbed at his wrist, a sign of you accepting your now sealed fate, “Please, use me like a slave, my king.”

As soon as it rolled off your tongue, Thor smashed his lips to yours. The kiss was rough, teeth biting at your bottom lip as your hands searched for anything to grab. Your left hand landed on his bicep and your right went to his hair, tugging it out of a loose braid. He pulled away from the kiss to look down at you, observing your swollen lips and beautiful y/c eyes. Thor smiled, “I could get lost in the story of your eyes forever, my lady.” Your eyes opened to look back when the hand on your neck tightened, “But tonight, you can’t cum until I say so. If you’re good, I won’t hold back on you, princess.” The pet name sent tingles straight down to your core and Thor’s hand made you moan. You nodded with the range he gave you and met his gaze. He began to kiss down your chest, releasing your neck to pull off the shirt you were wearing when he laughed, “Is this the shirt I wore today, princess? You must have really needed me tonight.” You laughed with him, “Yeah, I did. You weren’t picking up on any of my hints.” Thor continued to kiss your neck, nipping at your skin every few kisses.

His mouth reached your breasts and locked on, wrapping his lips around one and playing with the other. A moan slipped from your lips as you ran one hand through his hair again and looked down to watch him, being not-so-silent about what you’re feeling. You felt a pool of lava boiling in your stomach, your core begging for him to touch you there. “Baby, please. I’m too impatient for all of this.” Thor instantly pulled his mouth away from your chest, “Oh princess, I thought we just went over what you were to call me.” He ground his hands into your hips in a bruising hold, making you cry out from the loss. You were very quick to correct yourself, “I’m sorry, my king. I just get so lost in your touch.” Batting your eyelashes, you made eye contact as you rubbed your hands over his shoulders. Pushing into Thor’s vanity was a dangerous game, but you wanted to play today. “My king, you just know what to say, how to move, where to touch me. You make me want to beg for you.” Your hands rubbed at his chest before moving to your breast, squeezing your own body to mimic a reaction. Thor sat up on his knees, watching your hands move against your skin. Having his complete attention, your left hand trailed down to your panty line while your right hand pinched at your nipple. You teased a finger into your panties, running a finger on top of and in your core. Your wetness was easily smeared as you touched your clit. A moan fell from your lips and you made a show of it, making sure to lick your lips and make a sound that a pornstar would lust after.

Thor’s jaw dropped while watching you move, he knew that you weren’t bold in your sexuality and to see you be as strong to tease him by touching yourself made him hunger for you. You watched as he took a deep, “Oh, fuck, my little princess. You look as beautiful as a goddess, I’m going to need to put a crown on you when we’re done here.” His words made you shiver, feeling a need for him. Your pussy was soaked and you didn’t think twice about your panties being absolutely ruined by it. Thor ran one hand over your breasts and used the other one to pull at your garments. When his one hand struggled with your curves, Thor used both hands to tear the fabric away. Your fingers hesitated to continue playing with your sensitive clit and Thor noticed, replacing your touch with his. Your lover smiled, “Let me, princess.” You moaned out at his touch, his hands were hot and made your body shiver, “Please, my king. Need you so bad.” Thor snickered, “Of course you do, princess. You’ll need me for the rest of your life.” Two fingers plunged into your core, causing you to gasp out. Thor was not about to take his time, slipping in a third finger to make room for his cock. Your eyes were shut, unable to help it. Thor always made you feel like your body was melting and tonight was not an exception. His other hand pushed down his shorts, pumping his thick member to attention. A coil tightened in your stomach, begging for a release. “Please, my king. I-I’m c-close.” Your words were soft, any normal person wouldn’t have heard your pleas.

The god chuckled, “Not yet. You have to wait for my command.” This pushed you further. Your body was at his complete mercy and you loved it, craved it even. His fingers left your body and you shivered, feeling completely empty. That feeling did not last long. Thor’s eyes darkened as a smirk creeped onto his face, “Present, little dove.” Confusion clouded your mind, your eyebrows furrowing. His strong hands gripped your hips and turned you over pushing you on to your hands and knees. Your hands were then pulled out from under you, making your back arch and your chest completely on the bed. The position was new and uncomfortable, your back straining. You could feel Thor moving directly behind you and pushing down on you, “This is presenting, it’s perfect for breeding my princess and making you submit.” Your eyes widened as you began to struggle, his words overwhelming you. “Wait, Tho- ngh!” Thor shoved his cock into your pussy, drowning your worries into a grunt. The stretch was painful and had your stomach flipping from the new sensation. Rough hands rubbed your lower back as Thor tried to help you relax, he had no intention of damaging you. The idea of children with Thor was not new to you but you had never talked about it together. However, the throught of him fucking you hard and filling you with a baby made you hot - everywhere. Thor hummed as your body took him, “Oh? Did you like that, princess? You like the idea of my stuffing you full of my children? Filling you until my cum is just spilling out?” You moaned in response, moving your hips against his. He took that as a sign and began to remove his cock until just his tip was the only thing left, then slamming back into you, creating a strong rhythm. Thor thrusted in and out of you, his cock hitting that spot inside of you. Your eyes were shut and your mouth was open, letting him know what he was doing was above satisfying.

“That’s it, little dove. Say my name, let those around us know who you belong to.” This cracked your normally quiet demeanor, his cock rocketing in and out of you. “Thor, oh fuck, please my king.” Your voice was loud, near a scream and Thor was bound to get you there. Your pussy tightened and your wetness was about to be dripping down your thighs because of how good he was. Thor felt your closeness, “Not yet, do not cum until I say, or you won’t be getting any more cock tonight.” His words had you holding your breath, it all felt too much, too overwhelming to hold back. Thor was good, and his cock knew that. “Fuck, y/n. Such a good princess, gonna fill this pussy with my seed and everyone will know who you belong to.” His thrusts were getting sloppy and you knew he was close like you. You had to push him too, “My king, please, please! FIll me, king!” Your words worked. Thor grunted and began to get rougher, “Yes, princess. Cum with your king, y/n”. You let go, your coil flying off the handle as you felt a new sensation in your pussy, a wetter one. Thor grunted, “Fuck, y/n!” His seed began to fill you, cumming harder than he ever had. His thrusts stopped, but he rutted you both through your orgasms, chasing the feeling. Your chest heaved as you tried to catch your breath. Thor slowly pulled out of you and admired as your juices mixed and poured out of you.