You had guessed that Loki had lost interest in playing with you, because the next thing you knew he had shifted you around to straddle on his lap. Your slick entrance was barely an inch from his hard manhood, and instantly you wanted to throw yourself down onto his large member, but, as he still had his pants on, it wasn't an option straight away. Loki's hands fumbled with the buttons and zipper of his pants before he gently pulled you down onto his manhood, much to your relief and pleasure. However, the initial shocks of having him enter you for the first time in days caused a loud moan to escape your lips.
"Forgive me my dear... I said I wouldn't take you tonight..." Loki's hands found your hips and forced you to bounce and rock on his member. "But I just can't help myself..." More moans began to catch in your throat, but, not wanting to draw any more attention that you already had, you forced them to stay down. You threw your head back as the raven haired man's hips began to buck upwards to meet your own, causing the robe you were wearing to open. Loki leaned forward and took your hardened nipple into his mouth and wrapped his arms around you to hold you in place as he continued to thrust into you. Your fingers tangled in his raven locks as you were completely consumed by the pleasure he was giving you.
Suddenly Loki scooped you up into his arms and laid you down on the table before continuing to pound into you. The change of position caused jolts of pleasure to travel through your core. You had long since lost control of your ability to stifle your moans, and you didn't care. You didn't care that your wanton groans overtook the thumping bass of the music, and you didn't care if the men in the area were getting off to you. The excitement and thrill of being taken in such a public place was the only thought in your mind. You really didn't think you were the kind of person who needed or wanted adrenaline rushes, but after this, you may have to reconsider your thoughts on adrenaline junkies...