He was good with his tongue, while orgasms tended to loosen hers.
"Do you ever wish you could, just," she said.
"Stab Thor and run away?"
Thor really had been annoying today, but it was everyone else who bothered Val. "I was thinking more, sell the lot of them. Fix up a junker with the profit. And then run away."
"That's not as good as mine," Loki said. "But I approve."
It had been such a long, stupid day. Who could blame them if the scenarios got sillier, meaner, and more elaborate after that? No one at all, she decided.