Is it already too late? | By : insensitive Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 7105 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Labyrinth and its characters. I make no profit from the posting of this story. This is just for entertainment purposes only. |
AN: Thank you so much for the reviews! Lady lizzy: Thank you for the support! My muse is coming back a little.. so I'm sorry for this short chapter again.. inkiepinkie: Thank you for the review! Yep, let's see what Jareth will ask Sarah during this encounter.. =) Disclaimer: I do not own the Labyrinth but I wish I own David Bowie.. haha! Please read and review!
Chapter 8: Submission part two Jareth continued to rub her with the flap of his riding crop. Slow torturous strokes that started on her butt crack down to her clit and then it would travel upwards again. Sometimes he would flick her clit through the thong and he could sense the sudden gush of liquid on her nether region. “Are you enjoying this slave?” Yes. It would be her automatic response, however due to her defiant nature, she tried to lie her way in. She shouldn’t be completely submissive to the bastard right? She shook her head no. “I told you to answer me truthfully!” He shouted and with a resounding smack as he smashed his flap on her butt cheek. “Any disobedience, any lie coming from your lips is equivalent to one punishment slave! Now tell me again, are you enjoying this?” Still recovering from the sting, Sarah fought back the sudden urge to cry out upon its impact. She would never admit that it also brought a new wave of arousal upon her. Grinding her teeth together, again she shook her head no. Several smacks were made on her bottom and Sarah became confused as to what she should feel. Was it pain? Or arousal? He was suddenly in front of her, threading his long fingers in her hair as if he were holding something so fragile. He guided her face so that it seemed as if they were staring each other face to face. Despite her blindfold, she knew that his mismatched eyes were boring into her very soul. “Why did you refuse me six years ago?” The very question startled them both. As much as Sarah didn’t want to answer that particular question, there was a sudden flick and her gag fell from her mouth. “Answer me!” he pressed. “T-Toby.. I had to get him back..” There was a slight tightening of his fingers against her hair, but not so tight as to feel any pain. She felt that Jareth was breathing heavily and the silence was heavy in the air. Slowly, she felt that he released her and it seemed that he sat on the bed in front of her. Jareth was confused. He planned on using her tonight to satiate his desires, the needs of his flesh and the goal of hurting and breaking her soul. But when that abrupt question slipped past his lips and her answer of saving her brother, another part of him awoke with a new vigour. She didn’t refuse him because she didn’t like him, right? It made him want to plunge his lips to hers and kiss her senseless. Oh how he wanted to taste her plump luscious lips! Gathering all of his hatred, he put on his cold mask and said in an indifferent tone, “This is my first order for tonight slave, and I want you to obey my every word..” Damn him for making me this wet! she mused. With a raging libido and heightened lust, she nodded. “Crawl to me, search for me, and I want you to pleasure me like you would your King, your Master. Offer me something I have never experienced before.” he ordered, relaxing at the foot of his massive bed. Digesting his command, Sarah smirked to herself. If she wants to be honest with herself, ever since she was awakened to the pleasures of the flesh, she constantly kept on dreaming of having the Goblin King to herself. How she always fantasized about him, making love to him and of course going down on him. She cried after their little “scene” in his bath, because it made her feel that he was in control. She was just a slave for his own pleasure. While in reality it is like that, this order might be treated as an opportunity in showing him that she could be the boss. It might be the only chance she could get in showing him how Sarah Williams could be a minx. Without removing her blindfold, she slowly crawled her way in the direction of Jareth’s voice. As she cautiously moves forward, she intentionally swayed her hips so as to entice her target. Placing her hands in front to find her direction, she knew that he was close when she grasped his left foot. Having a hard-on would be an understatement for Jareth, ever since she walked into his room wearing that leather ensemble his pants felt that they could burst from the enormous amount of arousal that surged through his veins. Now having her crawl to him in that seductive sway of her hips would surely be the death of him! Grasping his silk sheets, he treated it as his chains and to prevent him from vanishing their clothes and ravaging her there on the carpet. She slowly placed her hands on his ankles, noting how smooth his skin was. He smelled of summer, thunderstorms and magic. Travelling upwards, she felt his thin leg muscles and how lithe and muscular they felt. Once her hands were on his knees, she knelt in front of him and pressed her body close to the bed in between his knees. His brown breeches felt so soft under her hands and reaching for her target, she cupped his bulging manhood. She heard him take a sharp intake of breath and viewed it as a good sign. She stroked him through his breeches wondering how on earth it was still possible for it to grow any larger. She found the hem of his pants and tugged on them slowly to remove the offensive material, he obliged by raising his hips allowing her to slide the breeches from his legs. Now that he was exposed, she couldn’t wait any longer and proceeded to her task. Holding him in between her hands, she served it as a guide and slowly and torturously she darted her tongue out to lick him and have a taste. He tasted like nothing she had ever imagined! From the erotic books and stories her friends shared about the male anatomy, it seemed that Jareth is really different from human men. His taste was sweet with a little dash of mint somewhere, something like a forest after a rain shower. She couldn’t help herself so she plunged his manhood into her mouth like a popsicle in warm summer day. Jareth moaned like there was no tomorrow. The feeling of her hot, wet and tight mouth around his manhood almost made his control come undone. He felt her mouth go up and then down, her tongue making little licks and swirls while she sucked him into the deep recesses of her throat. When she was bobbing her head like crazy in front of him, he knew that he wouldn’t last long. With one more flick and suck, he elicited something between a cry or a moan and released his seed into her moist cavern.
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