Now that she was cooperating, Loki was attentive, even gentle, in trying to help her adjust. While he wouldn't let her shy away, Loki leaned in close and kissed her softly when she bit her lip. "Shh. Relax, pet, relax. You're doing fine." He rocked slightly against her in turn, stimulating her further even as he tested just how resistant her body was. Even just pressed against her, he could feel how tight the girl was, and wondered idly if she was a virgin. He'd never thought to ask. Someone like her could have had men lined up for the privilege of having her.

"You don't have to be afraid of letting my hear you. I want to hear everything, darling." Wanted to hear her scream his name, whimper as he filled her, and the exact difference between how she sounded in pleasure and pain.

His mouth trailed along her jaw, nipping lightly, wanting nothing more than to mark her skin. His other hand trailed down to take hold of her other hip in preparation. Loki would even murmur a count in her ear - one, two, three - before he pulled her suddenly, firmly down, driving up past her body's resistance and into her sex in the same moment.