Cat and mouse (part 1) Revised version!

Chapter 36

"Loki." I mumbled against his crushing mouth.
"Shut up." He hissed into my lips, walking me back so fast I almost tripped.
He slammed me into the wall making me gasp in pain but his mouth devoured the sound hungrily.
I bit his lip so hard I tasted the metallic essence of his blood and he hissed into my mouth pulling away just enough that I could see a few drops of blood welling along his bottom lip. His tongue came out and licked it away, his eyes on me.
His hands held me against the wall, mine fisted in his shirt, I wasn't sure if it was to pull him in or push him away.
"Kiss me." He breathed sounding pained.
It was the closest thing to begging I'd ever heard from him and it made me squeeze my legs together against the pulse that started between them.
I should hit him, push him away and tell him to stay the hell away from me.
"God dammit." I growled knowing full well I wasn't going to.
I yanked on his shirt pulling him to me and kissed him roughly.
He growled into my lips and crushed his body into mine.
My hands slid up his chest and wrapped around the back of his neck pulling him deeper into the kiss.
Our lips were frenzied against each other and I had to pull away to gasp in oxygen. He dipped his head into my neck and nipped me as I wrapped his hair in my fingers and held him to me.
I ground my hips into him and he growled into my neck biting me so hard I was worried he'd break skin.
His hands slid down and fisted in my dress yanking it up to expose the skin underneath. His leg slid between my thighs holding the skirt up as his hands slid up and down my legs.
His lips locked back onto mine and he grabbed handfuls of my ass, his fingers digging into my skin painfully.
I moaned into his mouth as he ground into me, the stiffness behind his leather pants pressing into me and turning the heartbeat behind my clit into full on rapid fire drumming. I needed to relieve the pressure that was building up. As if reading my thoughts his hand slid between my thighs and ripped the tights under my dress, pressing his fingers against where I needed it most.
I let my head fall back against the wall and closed my eyes as his finger teased my entrance while rubbing fast circles against my clit.
"Are you always this wet for me?" He asked.
I could hear the amusement behind his lust.
"Shut up." I panted grinding against his hand, wishing he'd stop teasing me.
"Look at me."
When I didn't his hand wrapped around my throat and forced me to face him. My eyes snapped open and two of his fingers plunged into me making me bite my bottom lip, holding in the moan that wanted to break free.
"I asked you a question." He said his hand stilling giving me that sinful smile of his.
"Yes." I admitted grinding into his hand needing his fingers working against me again.
He growled licking his lips and obliged fueled by my confession and eagerness.
A feral moan escaped my mouth as I felt the pressure climbing high enough to make me loose all sense of self and slammed his mouth back into mine to muffle the sounds.
I couldn't get over how good he tasted and I let him devour my mouth eagerly. My legs buckled under me and if it weren't for his leg between mine I might have fallen from the force of my orgasm. My nails dug into his neck and he pressed into me harder holding me up as my legs clamped together around his hand as I rode out the waves of my pleasure. This was what I needed, to get it out of my system.
I'd fuck him, get over this stupid lust and get back to my mission, but the mission was the last thing on my mind when I heard him unbutton his pants.
"Why couldn't you have chosen a more hidden place for this argument." He groaned as he popped the button open.
I reached down and slid my hand into his now unbuttoned pants and found his cock, it twitched aggressively as I wrapped my hand around it.
He hissed in a breath and shoved me harder against the wall.
I pumped my hand slowly, teasing the lust I knew he was feeling.
"You're such a fucking tease." He growled his hips jutting into my hand.
Both of his hands wrapped around my waist and suddenly he was lifting me up and slamming me down onto a table behind us.
I panted, knowing what was coming next as he leaned over me, standing between my spread legs and slamming his hands down on either side of my face. 
"Tell me you want my cock." He said sliding a hand down the table to run his hand across himself and lining up with my entrance.
No, I didn't think I would. I wouldn't beg, I would take it.
I rocked my hips making him slide into me slowly.
He gasped and bit his lip, his eyes rolling up slightly.
"Shut up and fuck me."
He leaned down and licked my lips.
"Be careful what you wish for." He growled before taking hold of my hips as he slammed the rest of the way in.
"Oh god." I moaned with every feral thrust he speared into me.
The table scraped against the floor as he fucked me mercilessly and I cried out when the pain mixed with pleasure sending me climbing my way back up to another orgasm. He groaned and slapped his hand over my mouth to quiet me and my nails scraped down his arms leaving angry red marks as I came, my walls pulsing around him, wetness making me so slick that he shivered violently on top of me. His breathing came faster and his hand left my mouth so he could wrap his arms under me pulling me against him sending him deeper into my pussy. His buried his face into my neck and sucked at the sensitive flesh there, biting me so hard I cried out.
He ripped out of me and the warm ropes of his cum coated in the insides of my thighs as he kept his teeth clamped down in the crook of my neck.
My body went slack on the table and he seemed to melt on top of me, putting all his weight down as he released my neck and breathed heavily into my hair. 
"Loki! Anna!"
And just like that reality came crashing back. I shoved him off me and slid off the table.
"It's Thor." I said using the underside of my dress to mop of the mess between my legs.
Loki conjured a shirt and slid it over his head, yanking it down and covering the scrapes I'd left all over his arms and neck.
He took my hand and teleported us to the hallway, letting go as quickly as he had taken it.
"There you both are." Thor said sounding exasperated.
"Where have you been?"
"None of your business." Loki said glancing at me.
Thor raised his eyebrows but didn't press any farther.
"Come, we must attend the final speech before the guests leave."