<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.dailybeefcake.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/chris-hemsworth-shirtless-wet.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Thor Odinson<br/><strong>Title:</strong> God of Thunder<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower Living Quarters, Jane's Suite<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 7:16 pm<br/><strong>Tags:</strong> Jane Foster </span></span><br/><br/>Thor's eyes rolled back in his head, he held his breath and gritted his teeth to keep from groaning out loud like a mad donkey at how amazing what Jane was doing to him felt. And that was just from the handjob she was giving!<br/><br/>His fingers gripped the sheets tightly as he tried to hold on for dear life, or at least not to let his seed shoot forth too quickly into her face. That might prove to be quite the mood-killer, seeing Jane's visage splattered with a white, creamy mess.<strong>"S-slow down..."</strong>he begged her, reluctant to even say that, but knowing it would be worse to have his man-cannon shoot her in the eye. Her tongue had nearly pushed him to the brink, but he managed to keep himself from going over by thinking of every unpleasant thing he'd ever gone up against-Frost Giants, the Chitauri, and of course Loki. Though successful in staving off a premature ejaculation, the ugly faces in his mind now remained and he had to focus on pushing them out.<br/><br/>Poised on the verge of climax, his cock at its utmost hardness that would have given Mjolnir a run for its money, Thor looked at Jane, slightly concerned, wondering what exactly she wanted him to do with the molten load of Asgardian spunk that was about to burst forth if she so much as blew on it.<br/><br/>