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“Did I tell you to do that?”
I shook my head.
“I thought I told you I needed words, Hazel.” Another hand cracked down on the other cheek and I yelped in surprise. As my brain processed what I thought of this development, and that I kind of liked it, Jareth rubbed both sides of my butt, soothing the sting. Then he dipped his hands between my legs. His fingers easily slid through my folds.
“Are you ready to listen?”
“Yes,” I groaned.
“Are you still with me, Hazel?” I knew he was asking if I was okay with the direction this had taken.
“I’m not sure,” I answered honestly. “I don’t love it and I don’t hate it.”
He leaned in and growled in my ear. “For your absolute honesty, I’ll give you what you begged for.”
That’s when I realized why he’d left my clothing where he had. He slid his length back and forth, coating it in my wetness just before he plunged into me. A keening cry left my mouth and I sagged in relief. My inner muscles clenched around him.
“Yes, more of that,” I rasped out.
He held himself still, letting me adjust, just before slowly dragging himself out to the tip and then slamming his hips forward.
“Faster,” I begged.
He picked up the speed just a bit.
“Jareth,” I grumbled. “You know that’s not what I meant.”
He leaned over me, his chest vibrating with his laughter, as he sunk further into my body. When his hips pistoned faster, I had to bite my lip and grip the edge of the desk harder. Jareth’s fingers dug into my hips, and I hoped he left bruises behind for me to remember this moment.
With each thrust I wanted to rock back but he held me firm in his grip. “Having your pussy clenched around me is heaven,” he grunted out.
“You feel so good inside me,” I barely got the words out as the tip of his cock rubbed against my insides in a way that had my stomach simultaneously tightening and releasing. The muscles in my pussy clamped down and I shocked myself by making a sound between a shout and a wail. My legs shook so hard, and my nerve endings rapidly fired, as my release built.
My body trembled harder and harder with each stroke. When he slowed down, I groaned. “No.”
“What was that?” he teased.
“You can’t slow down, I was so close,” I grumbled. I dropped one hand from the death grip on the desk and reached back to pull him into me, to encourage him to pick up the pace.
He snagged that arm and gently tugged it so it lay trapped across my back. “You’ll come when I tell you that you can.”
He set my body ablaze with that one sentence even though I wanted to curse him for his cruelty. “I’ll listen.”
Jareth drew out slowly and then slowly pushed his thick cock back inside me. I whimpered as he repeated the process until my vision started to go dark and my core clenched hard on him.
He groaned and slowed down again.
I groaned in frustration and forced myself to stay still. It took everything in me not to shove my hips back and force him to keep going.
“I hate you,” I muttered.
He laughed, knowing how insincere I was being. If I wasn’t so sexually frustrated that he was holding out on me, I would have enjoyed the carefree laughter that escaped from him. Instead, I wanted to throw something at his stupid head. My need to come consumed me. I babbled incoherent sentences, begging him to let me find my release.
Jareth was so still, I wondered if he’d ever let me come. When suddenly he plunged inside me, his speed rocket fast, as he slid his hand around to swipe his finger across my needy clit. I panted, raising myself to my toes, wanting him as close as I could get him. When he pinched my clit, my legs shook, my stomach tightened and the rest of my body locked up as I wailed. My orgasm shattered me and put me back together. It still amazed me at how good Jareth made me feel.
Jareth pounded into me harder, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he drew closer to his release. “Fuck,” he yelled out in a guttural cry.
His hot and heavy breath panted in my ear as he collapsed on top of me. “You okay, Sunshine?”
