Nails trailed over Loki's back as her heavy breath became ragged. With every sound of lust she emitted was another sign of how much closer she was. Her body worked in unison with his, feeling as his own pleasure curl up inside him, building. Inside a small voice encouraged her to take, to claim, to feed and she responded by tightening her muscles around him.

The hunger inside her could only wait so long. When she felt him close, she pushed against him harder and in a few more thrusts, Bo moaned loudly as she came and fed on Loki at the same time, drinking in his chi in a way that warmed her entire being almost instantly.