“yes.” Loki admitted with a grin. “with my magic I can make the Dildo pretty realistic so Steph should be satisfied with it.” she admitted before smiling at Johnny. “it’s okay, of course I will.” she promised. “I know what I’m doing and I won’t take risks.” she promised before cocking her head. “do people do that? Donate milk I mean? I was a wet nurse but there’s rarely a need for such a thing up in Asgard.” she admitted. “i’ll talk to Laura about it.” she decided. “there’s no guarantee that I’ll need to, I might not produce that much milk, but it’ll be nice to have the information just in case.”<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Bucky cried out as he came again, a short sob escaping him before he settled again, tears leaking out of his eyes as he thrust into her, cock aching. The tears were a good sign that Bucky was close to done for the night. He could probably swing one more dry orgasm before Clint had to give him a breather. That didn’t mean they couldn’t keep tormenting Bucky after a small break, but he did have a limit. Eventually. He was so trapped in his own head though, that he wasn’t even aware he’d cum because Clint had pressed into his prostate. Everything was a big ball of nerves and stimulation, everything ached and everything felt so, so good.