WARNING: ADULT CONTENT!
Inside Rika's room, Loki gently put her down and covered her with the blanket. Upon feeling her soft bed, she moaned and slightly opened her sleepy eyes.
"Loki?"
"Yeah, it's me. Sleep now." Loki gently replied and tenderly kissed her forehead. "Good night, Rika. Sweet dreams." He said and stood up. He walked toward the open door and gently closed it.
Loki darted his eyes toward Milfy who was leaning on the wall, staring at him with her drunken sleepy eyes.
"You should enter your room now, Milfy," Loki suggested.
Milfy just nodded and released a soft chuckle. "I might have drunk a little bit too much." She said.
'Her voice is completely different when drunk. There is no longer any trace of her formal personality.' Loki thought and walked toward Milfy. "Yes, you did. I'll take you to your room."
Loki tried to help Milfy to walk but she ended up falling in his arms. Her face was buried on Loki's shoulder.
"My bad..." Milfy said using an alluring voice.
"It's fine," Loki replied but as he tried to guide her toward the door of her room, he felt Milfy's hand holding his clothes tightly.
"I am really bad at this..." Milfy said, she looked up and stared into Loki's eyes. "I am so used to being courted by men that I don't have even the slightest idea of how to make a first move. I am doing it wrong, am I?"
Loki could not help but smile, he shook his head. "No. You are doing it right, and actually doing a good job." He replied.
Milfy slightly pouted her lips and pressed Loki's lips. "That smile... That smile of yours should be the one to blame. If you didn't smile like that when I met you... I won't fall for you this bad."
"I'll take that as a compliment," Loki said and held Milfy's shoulder. "Now, let me take you to your room, you are very drunk."
Milfy gripped both the collar of Loki's clothes. She pulled Loki toward her and stared at his lips. "Loki... Do you not find me attractive?"
"What kind of question is that? You are freaking beautiful." Loki replied, staring into her eyes.
"Then why are you resisting?" Milfy asked, her lips getting closer to Loki's lips.
"First, you are drunk, second... Rika is just one door away from us." Loki said. 'You are playing a very dangerous game, lady.'
"Rika and I already talked about this... it's fine for us." She explained, her warm and arousing breath distracting Loki.
"That's oddly convenient," Loki replied.
"Besides... If I was not drunk, I don't think I would have the courage to do this. The booze is my source of courage." Milfy slowly pushed toward Loki. "I have wanted you since the day I met you... And I can no longer resist the temptation. Let me be yours... Loki."
Their lips touched and Loki felt the heat of her mouth. It started with the slow and gentle movement then becoming more intense—but with Loki dominating Milfy. Loki was overwhelmed by his desire, especially after feeling Milfy's heat.
"You are irresistible," Loki said and grabbed both Milfy's hips and pulled her further toward him, and kissed her more passionately.
Milfy moaned as she felt Loki's heated kiss, seemingly taking her lips with great greed. As Loki and Milfy's bodies collided, his bulging part could be felt by Milfy. He brushed Milfy's body to his hidden manhood which made her moan more.
Milfy stared at the large bulge hidden in Loki's pants. She looked at him and expressed a mischievous smile. "Do you want to come to my room? I want to feel it raw."
"Of course, you do," Loki said and smirked. He kissed Milfy while pushing her to her room with such aggressiveness, he could no longer wait to feel more of her body.
The door opened and was immediately closed by Loki, then he pushed her at the wall next to the door. Loki grabbed both of Milfy's hands and pinned them above her head.
He stared at Milfy's face, then at her neck, down to her breasts. Milfy tried to lean toward him, but Loki pushed her back and kissed her harshly. Milfy could only moan as Loki put her as the subject of both pain and pleasure that his kisses caused.
Loki's free hand fondled one of Milfy's chest through her bra, he started by massaging it, then, he entered his hand inside.
"It feels good... Loki. Your kisses bring me pain and bliss... It feels so good." She moaned while looking at Loki with her eyes filled with pleasure.
Loki took her mouth again, and kissed her harsher than before, making her sound more pleasured moans. Loki pulled his hand pinning Milfy's hands on the wall and played with both of her breasts. He pushed her top, finally revealing her generously endowed breasts. And like a hungry child, Loki sucked on one of them, while the other was being fondled by his other hand.
"Loki..." Milfy moaned and caressed Loki's hair. "Yes... This is the best."
Loki's other hand traveled down to her bikini and easily slipped through her womanhood. As he reached the entrance of her cave, Loki's hand immediately felt the wetness—hot liquid was continuously drooling out.
He thrust his middle finger inside her and began to intensely shake his hand while brushing his index finger to a certain spot that would cause Milfy to lose her mind... And she did.
"Ah... Loki..." Milfy moaned as she pulled Loki up. Her mouth was open due to the extreme pleasure she was feeling. Her moaning intensified as Loki harshly sucked one of her crowns and fondled the other.
Milfy's body twitched as her breathing turned faster and heavier. Her alluring soft moan echoed throughout the room as she was completely devoured by the pleasure.
"I am coming... Loki." Milfy said as she gripped both of Loki's shoulders.
Loki on the other hand, raised his head and kissed Milfy. As his hand became faster and faster while thrusting Milfy's womanhood, his kisses became much harsher as well.
Milfy's pleasured scream was unleashed as she twitched uncontrollably, completely overtaken by the overwhelming ecstasy.
Milfy's pleasured eyes opened and what greeted her was Loki's eyes staring at her, all she could see in his eyes were intensity and the blazing heat that urged him to unleash on her.
"You are so beautiful, Milfy," Loki said and put both of his hands on her hips.
"Your eyes... They are so intense. You are very different." Milfy said—addressing his sudden change of behavior—from nonchalant but gentle to vicious and dominating.
Loki smirked. "Am I?"