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Is it already too late?	By : insensitive Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 7105 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 9: Submission part 3

Bursting into her mouth, she greedily drank his essence up until the last drop. But oh heaven forbid! She still wanted more! She continued to lick and suck his member that miraculously didn't seem to soften. 'Thank god!' she thought. His taste seemed to be something she would be addicted to, like overflowing wine to an alcoholic or morphine to a drug addict. It sent more warmth to her body, travelling to her throat, stomach and then to her lower abdomen that seemed to add more fuel to the fire burning her from within.

Another moan escaped her mouth and he felt it vibrate through him. Now he knows that she is at his mercy. It was common knowledge that humans who got a taste of the Fae would be addicted to that specific taste. Those who had sexual relations with his kind did not end in happy endings, especially when the Fae would tire of their human partners. They would just disappear and never come back. The humans would continuously search for them, crave their Fae lovers and no human could ever be enough. Often times those humans would go crazy or desperate, most of them driven to the point of killing themselves.

Revenge would be his soon enough as he felt her sucking and licking vigorously like before. He knew he wouldn't last long again and the night is still young for their activities. He grasped her and a slight pop was heard as she released him.

She is bound to him, he knew, as she helplessly lets her hands wander over his arms and legs. He held her head still, for her delicious mouth still gaped open as if thirsty for something only he could offer. He would enjoy breaking Sarah Williams, the girl who bested him at his own game.

"More.. please…" she moaned. "Oh please… Sire…" She didn't care about anything else anymore, all she wanted was to taste him, feel him, to have him inside of her. She swivelled her hips in a futile attempt to alleviate the pressure inside. He grasped her by the waist and hauled her to the bed. Spread-eagled before him, chains materialized in her wrists and ankles that connected to his bedposts. One flick and her limited clothing were reduced to nothing. The scarf that served as her blindfold was gone as well, revealing her green eyes that seemed to burn with deep desire and lust.

Situating himself in between her ankles after removing his clothes, he could clearly see the wanton state of the only champion of the Labyrinth. She was dripping wet before, and now he could clearly see the clenching of the muscles of her vagina. Her body was moving involuntarily, clearly searching for something to fill its space and its wetness was flowing to the bed sheets.

No one had been this wet for him before, not as far as he could remember since he had bedded a lot of Fae women recently. Seeing a woman this wet would surely drive any man insane and before he could rally his rational thought together, he immediately dipped his head down and took a taste by tracing the tip of his tongue from her perineum to her clit.

One taste of her sweet nectar, Jareth knew what the humans felt when they taste the Fae. It was like ambrosia for the gods! He never really thought about the possibility that he could crave for someone, but by the gods! He couldn't stop! He continued to lick her, tasting every crevice of her outer and inner labia. He greedily drank every essence that would spill out of her when he licked or sucked a particular spot.

He heard a loud moan and it only drove him further into his ministrations. He placed his arms on her thighs to steady her on the bed, as she was trashing around despite her bonds. As he was alternately licking her vagina or sucking her clit, he travelled his hands over her body and came to rest on her breasts. Driven by his need, he roughly massaged the mounds and pinched her nipples earning a high-pitched scream.

She was near, she felt that an orgasm was out there on the horizon when suddenly he stopped and his hands and wonderful tongue were not on her body. Blinking back the haze of pleasure and disappointment showing, she saw Jareth at the end of the bed smirking at her then slowly showing of his tongue as he licked his lips.

"Next question slave, did I meet your expectations? Was my tongue that good?" he drawled, as he slowly licked his fingers.

That bastard! she thought. Matching his smugness with her own, she looked at him straight in the eye and said "Hhmm.. It was acceptable."

Cold fury washed over Jareth with her statement and he immediately pounced on top of her. Gazing down into her eyes, he sensed something, was it fear perhaps? He placed the tip of his manhood at her entrance and grasped her hips, he instantly plunged. He felt her tense up, as the bonds straightened her arms and legs and its muscles tightened. He was cruel, yes, but he regretted the suddenness of his actions especially when he encountered and broke a barrier that he never knew existed.

She tried her best not to show any weakness, as she just taunted the pride of the mighty Goblin king. Nails digging into her palms, a small tear escaped her eyes which was not unseen by Jareth. After a few agonizing moments for Jareth, she muttered "P-please.. Please move.."

Slowly, he withdrew and immediately thrust back again, this time pushing deeper and letting more of his manhood inside of her. He could feel her vaginal muscles adjusting to his size and clenching around him more. Surely this woman was going to be the death of him!

As soon as the pain subsided, intense pleasure coursed through her abdomen. The intense craving that she felt overrode her brain and she (again) begged him to move. As soon as she could accommodate his size (and oh god how big he is), she willingly met and countered every thrust thrown into her. He picked up his pace, hammering away into her and in an instant her arms and legs were free of their bonds. Immediately she clasped her legs around his waist, to draw him more fully to her and her arms tightened around his neck.

He was close, close to the highest peak he would ever come across in his entire lifetime. He suckled on her neck; breathing in her unique scent and tasting a thin layer of sweat. He managed to restrain himself from screaming her name over and over again; the only outputs of his pleasure are a few groans and grunts that escaped his lips. However, the last of his control slipped away when he felt her fingernails scraping his back and she latched her hot mouth on one of his nipples when he hovered over her.

A growl escaped him and he harshly gripped one of her thighs and placed one of her legs on his shoulders. This new angle brought a new level of pleasure because of the deeper penetration. After a few fast and strong thrusts, he heard her scream and felt her hot, wet channel clasp around his member so tightly that he couldn't move it even an inch or so. Due to the powerful climax, he immediately followed and released his seed into her.

Riding out the waves of her climax and her legs still quivering from the act, she felt Jareth remove himself from her. Exhaustion kicking in, she closed her eyes and immediately dozed off.

It seemed like she just closed her eyes for a few seconds when she felt the bed stir. She was lying on her side and she felt him situate at her back. His hot breath draping over her shoulders, he clasped one of his hands on her small waist and it travelled upwards to cup her breast, toying with the nipple that seemed to harden immediately.

"H-hey, What are you doing?" she muttered, trying to squirm away from him. 'Hell, we just finished several minutes ago and he's starting another round!' she thought.

"Again" he stated. It was not a request it was an order.

Sarah couldn't voice out a retort because suddenly he gripped one of her thighs and raised it above opening herself to him. Instantly, he plunged into her awaiting wetness again. All rational thought flew out of her brain as wild thrusts were made against her. In addition to the pleasurable sensations coursing inside of her as he always manage to hit a particular spot; one of his fingers plays with her nub. It only took several minutes of that combination as another powerful climax exploded through her and she also felt Jareth tense as he too soon followed.

He saw her starting to doze off again so he conjured a crystal and gently threw it at her. As soon as it touched her skin, she vanished leaving him alone in his bed.

To be continued..

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