Bo's body responded to Loki's mouth with practically every fiber of her being. Her hips rolled up, body writhed, the the sounds she made were wanton.

She was definitely comfortable with tugging and guiding - though Loki needed little help in that aspect. The feeling of control, however, was desirable and she could also reward him pangs of pleasure from her touch. Fingers curling, her body gave clear signs as he lapped at her until her body thrashed and flexed against the orgasm that rippled through her body. She was loud, not letting the worry of decorum get in the way of expressing just how skilled Loki was.

Another tug at his hair, this time a bit more forceful. "Enough mischief - " Her bright eyes were trained on him intently and demanding. "Take me."