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Who knew Jareth would be such a conundrum? Hard, edgy, and a bit of an asshole during the day and a sweet attentive lover in the bedroom.
“Please.” My desperately uttered plea seemed to be what pushed him over the edge. The teasing, gentle strokes now focused on the one place I needed it most.
His fingertips pressed my folds apart as he lowered his head. I shivered in anticipation as his breath feathered across the damp heat of my core. “Your pussy is perfect just like the rest of you.”
Before I could utter a word he traced a path from my entrance to my clit in one long sweep of his tongue. My breath caught in my chest and my libido screamed and yelled finally!
His talented tongue did it again. With each swipe, the trembling in my legs increased. When he circled my clit, I whimpered. My thighs tightened and my knees pressed into the sides of his head. I had no control over the lower half of my body and I didn’t care in the slightest. Without missing a beat, Jareth’s forearms pushed on my legs and held them in place.
My back bowed when his lips clamped down around my sensitive nub and he sucked hard. Everything he did made me want him even more. His teeth lightly scraped against my clit and a long, loud moan escaped from me, echoing in the silence of the room. My breath quickened, each one stalling in my chest, as I gasped for air. With each caress he played my body like a violin and I had a front row seat to see his brilliance.
His tongue shifted to prod inside me, causing my hips to jerk. Jareth’s arm banded across my stomach, holding me down against the mattress, continuing this delicious torture. The prickle of his stubble rubbed along the inside of my thigh as he switched between my clit and my entrance. Every rational thought fled, and only the need for him remained. “More,” I chanted.
He sucked my clit into his mouth as he plunged one finger deep inside me. “Your pussy’s so tight it’s gripping my finger.”
I shuddered as my belly tightened and my orgasm built.
He slid in a second finger. “Got to get you ready for my cock, Sunshine.”
“Yes,” I moaned. I’d used toys before but none of them compared to what he was doing. With each plunge, the tips of his fingers hit that perfect spot and my toes curled. I panted harder as he drew me higher. My hands fisted, digging into the sheets so hard I’m surprised they weren’t shredded beneath my touch.
“I’m so close.” A whimper escaped my mouth as my stomach shook along with my legs. I couldn’t have controlled them even if I tried. It was like they had a life of their own, pushing me toward my release.
His lips wrapped around my clit while he sucked and licked at the same time. Holy moly, he had a magical mouth. He pumped his hand in time with the pulsing of my core. I let out a loud strangled moan, my body tightening, and stars filled my field of vision. Then it all came rushing at me at once and white sheeted beneath my eyelids.
My skin tingled, and I trembled. I felt like I was falling as I gasped for breath. All while his tongue continued to fire rapidly at my sensitive nub, encouraging my body to continue this orgasm for as long as it could. I couldn’t stop shaking from the intensity of my release.
When he finally pulled his lips from my overly sensitized body and kissed the inside of my thigh. I couldn’t speak and if I was able to get anything out it would be gibberish.
He placed kisses up my stomach and across my breasts, as he gently pulled my bra back into place, the only piece of clothing I still had on. I shuddered when his tongue skated up my neck and he whispered in my ear. “You doing okay, Sunshine?”
I moaned a garbled “mm-hmm” as he brushed my hair away from my sweaty face.
He was so close his expression made my breath catch. The need and desire for me was laced with satisfaction, possession, and maybe just a little bit of love. I’d seen other couples exchange this same look, jealousy often flared in my gut for a moment only to entwine with the joy for them at what they shared. I desperately wanted what they had.
And now. That look was mine. Even if he didn’t realize it.
He placed a light kiss on my forehead and rolled off the bed.
I frowned. Where are you going? I wanted to ask if I could get my mouth to work. I’d barely pushed myself up on my forearms when he entered the bathroom and quickly returned with a bright white fluffy robe. The kind that people joked about stealing from hotels.
“What are you—” My words abruptly cut off as he lifted me and slid the robe around my body. When I was covered to his satisfaction, he laid my head on the pillows against the headboard and left the room once again.
I was fascinated enough to sit there and wait to see what he’d do next.
He ambled into the room, pushing a serving cart filled with small covered plates and a pitcher of what looked like one of my favorite drinks, white sangria. When he started pulling off the lids, my vocal cords started working. “Where did all this come from?” I waved at the massive amount of food in front of me.
He smirks. “Do you really want to know the answer to that question?”
I blinked a few times as his question sank in. “Maybe not?”
He laughed. “I’ll need to leave them an extra large tip next time.”
“They heard… ” I wanted to sink into this bed and never get back out. How could I face the staff now after they heard us? Heard me. Heat flashed across my body.
I was about to tunnel under the big, fluffy comforter when he handed me a plate. “They left it outside our door.”
“You’re a jerk.” If I wasn’t afraid a pillow would knock over the rest of the delicious food on the cart, I’d throw one at his face.
