As We Ran From The Cops.

The next thing I know, a hand was gently shaking my shoulder. We'd arrived. I pulled myself together and we walked as a group across a parking lot and into the lavishly gold-gilded and palm treed entrance of the Regal Hotel. A lot of the money they had stolen would be spent at the Regal hotel. I'd never set foot in a place so fancy. Thor and Odin and I lingered in a stand of marble pillars and potted tropical plants in a corner of the lobby while Loki went to the desk.

"They don't need our IDs?" I asked, biting my lip, suddenly becoming very nervous.

Thor shrugged, "Nah, we're special."

"Gods?"

Odin sat down in a posh velvet chair "That's right, baby."

"So we lie low for a while?" I asked "Is that the idea?"

Thor got a devilish look in his eyes. "That's one way of putting it."

My cheeks heated, and I didn't have to look under my jacket to know my nipples were hardening like two eager bullets.

"I love when you blush," Thor whispered, "I haven't even told you what we'll do up there, and you're already blushing. This is very good already." He closed the distance between us, touched my jacket and then my neck.

I shut my eyes. It was like his fingers were magic wants, but instead of fairy dust he seemed to be sprinkling me with shivers of apprehension. Good shivers. Crazy good shivers.

"Did you have something specific in mind?" I asked.

"Well it's sage to say that first you'll take off all your clothes,"Thor said.

"Slowly." Odin grumbled from the chair, gaze cool on me, "Slow and one thing at a time."

"Is that so?" I said it a little bored, but oh, I love their dirty attention on me.

"Yes Freyja" Thor said "It is so." He drew close and kissed me, right there in the lobby, pressing me up against the marble pillar. Every nerve in my body lit up, especially where Thor's hard cock pressed between my legs. It was a strange exhilaration, this sudden, intense contact, and I wound my arms around his neck, enjoying the hardness of his body against mine, glad for the potted plants in the vicinity. Also I enjoyed the idea that Odin was right there watching.

Thor pulled away. "You know you want to."

I took a deep breath. I wanted to feel more of this exhilaration. I wanted to feel more of his hard athletic body. As he kissed and nibbled at my neck I made a mental not to ask him if he played soccer, or tennis, but then the mental note ripped itself to shreds and drifted away and I just closed my eyes, wonderfully lost.

He whispered in his rough and silky voice, "Say you want to."

"I want to" I said, "What was the question again?"

He snickered softly "Does it matter?"

"No." I gripped his necktie and looked into his eyes, face heating, pulse racing.

"But to recap," Thor said "we'll tell you when you can take off all your clothes, and you'll do it. Slowly, or Odin will be extremely wrathful"

Odin glowered from his chair.

"You'll bare yourself to us completely, Freyja., and you must not try to cover yourself, even if you want to. when we're ready you'll come to us. You will let us touch you everywhere we please. And don't think we weren't paying attention to your shameless display in the van. We'll spread your legs open wide just like that. Wider, maybe and touch you just as you touched yourself, but more. Far more. Because we have extra hands to use on you, don't we?"

He paused, seeming to want an answer "Right" I said wondering how many hands. I had the feeling it would be just the three of us under discussion here, or would Loki join in? I very much wanted him to. Or would he watch, a silent mountain of man with blazing eyes?

"Can you think of how extra hands could be an advantage?"

"Yes." I breathed.

"And what else do we have?"

Cocks, I thought. Did he really want me to say it?

"Oh, I know what you're thinking. You have such a degenerate imagination." Thor whispered "What will we impart? What did we discuss in the van? I know that your mind was completely in the gutter, even then"

I smiled, "Skills."

"Skills you can't imagine. You would be shocked. And I have to warn you, we are relentless with our skills. Gods have no shame."

"Thor has no shame." Odin grumbled from his chair.

He didn't have any shame. I sort of loved him, right then. Him and his dirty talk.

"And this necktie you're clutching so hard?" Thor continued "Can you think of what we might do with that? We each have one, you know. Ties are very strong material. Have you ever been in a position to find out exactly how strong a tie is?"

My mouth went dry. "No."

"Well lets hope that you won't have to find out,"Thor said.

Odin simply smiled his evil smile. Thor could get a certain mischievous grin, but Odin had an evil, glittering-eyed smile that made you feel like he was gazing right into your deepest, darkest secrets, and lewdly violating each and every one of them.

I realized here that I was still gripping Thor's tie, knuckles quite white.

I let go.

"Why thank you." Thor smoothed it against his chest without taking his eyes from mine. Even the way he smoothed the tie was suggestive. Then he brushed a chunk of hair from my forehead and placed a hand on the pillar next to my head. His gaze made me feel naked, and I had the impulse to look away, to stop looking at both of them., like that would cover me, make me less exposed. Yet... I enjoyed it, too. So kept my eyes in Thor, I let myself be pinned by his gaze. Let him know he was pinning me with his gaze, that he had me.

And he knew. It was a total rush.

"A tie has several uses for a squirmy goddess, you know." he continued huskily.

My breath sped at the tone of his voice; it seemed that it was a rush for him, too, the knowledge of his control. And the idea that in this mad, mad universe of robbers and god names, we fit together sexually. I had the sense that he fit with Odin in some way, like Odin was the sexual overlord of him somehow. Even now, Odin was sprawled in a most princely way upon the lobby chair with Thor doing all the talking. How Loki fit, I had no idea. I imagined him as the silent overlord of everything.

He continued, "A tie is very useful on a squirmy goddess whose body we are using for our complete and utter satisfaction."

Naturally he managed to infuse the phrase, complete and utter satisfaction with darkly dirty significance. I stood there, punned like a helpless butterfly to a cool marble pillar in the center of that posh hotel lobby, pinned by his deep blue eyes and his dirty talk.

"Do not forget about the hot tub," Odin said "Hot tubbing has it's many aspects."

"Oh yes," Thor continued "Many aspects. Have you spent much time in hot tubs?"

I shook my head.

"You're in for quite a surprise. But we will see what the layout is like. Things sometimes have to flow organically from the layout. We let the layout speak to us. i'm sorry, but there's not always a lot we can do about it."

Flow organically from the layout? Let the layout speak? I stifled a grin. "Are we going to fuck or do feng shui up there?"

"Oh dear." Odin said "Sounds like Freyja is getting out of line already."

Notes

Sorry guys, another chapter taken from the book, the next one will be too.
Don't shoot :( xoxo