Her chuckle rivals his for seductive darkness, and she mouths slowly down along his collarbone, nibbling, licking, kissing, leaving little marks on his porcelain-pale skin. Continuing downward, she rubs her nose in the fine hairs along his sternum, giggling a little, and follows the treasure trail. She hesitates a moment before taking his head in her mouth, fingers delicately tracing the veins along his length. Swirling her tongue around, testing carefully, she sucked slightly, eyes flicking up to check Loki’s reaction.