Hela sat on the edge of the bed, just as naked as he was. She was watching him with a sly smirk, seemingly satisfied with herself. Out of the corner of his eye, Loki watched as she rose elegantly and made her way to the bathing chamber where he heard the water begin to fill the large tub. Honestly, Loki had lost count of how many times he and Hela had fucked in the last two days. He could use a bath as well, but he had no desire to join her at the moment.