Lustre of Twilight (Love Bitten)

I plunged a finger inside her channel, groaning when I felt how tight she was. A little come leaked from my tip as I imagined her snug pussy gripping my cock. Fuck. I needed to do this fast, or I was going to come in my pants.

My mouth devoured her lips as my finger worked in and out. After a few minutes, I was able to insert a second finger, and when I pressed the heel of my hand against her clit, she ripped away from me and cried out.

“You have no idea how fucking sexy you are,” I grunted. I used my free hand to yank the bodice of her dress down, letting her breasts spill out, and latched onto one of her rosy peaks.

It wasn’t long before she began riding my hand, and calling for more with every thrust of my fingers. I switched to her other tip, nibbling and sucking as I pushed her higher. It seemed like for-fucking-ever before she finally threw her head back and screamed my name as she shattered with an explosive climax.

My pants were utterly destroyed by the amount of come that burst from my cock, yet I didn’t soften in the least. I wouldn’t know peace until I was buried deep and filling her womb with my seed.

When her orgasm began to ebb, she collapsed onto my chest, still breathing heavily, and she shuddered when I pulled my fingers out. I brought them to my mouth and licked them clean, moaning as her sweet flavor burst on my tongue. A gnawing craving to lap up her juices at the source clawed at me, but I tried to refocus on Narkissa and get back to convincing her to accept our destiny.

5

Narkissa

Whoa. After that mind-blowing orgasm, I never needed to worry about my inability to feel passion again. Jareth had given me more pleasure than I’d ever thought possible, and he’d only needed to use one hand to do it. Maybe there was something to the whole destined consort thing, after all.

I still had questions before I would be willing to commit my life to this man, though. Especially if it was going to be an eternal one. I needed a little distance between us if I had any hope of holding out long enough to decide if becoming his consort was what I wanted. The pull between us had already been strong back in the alley outside the convenience store, and it had only grown since then. It had taken everything I had inside me to run from him, drawing on all the anger I’d been feeling at the idea of having no control over my future. But my orgasm had drained any lingering resistance from my body, and I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to stop myself from giving him any promise he wanted so I could feel him moving inside me.

I scrambled off his lap, and Jareth’s bright blue gaze dropped to my chest. He didn’t bother masking the lust in his eyes, and goose bumps spread across my skin. “You can’t look at me like you’re going to devour me.”

“Sorry, sweetheart. That’s a promise I can’t make.” His lips curved into a smile of pure masculine satisfaction even while I tugged the bodice of my dress up to cover my breasts. “There’s no hiding how much I want you. I’m always going to be in the mood to sink my tongue, fingers, cock, and fangs into you.”

His possessiveness earlier must have sparked something inside me because instead of telling him off for his presumptuousness, I narrowed my eyes and growled, “You better not know that because of past experiences with other women.”

“Are you jealous, sweetheart?” His grin widened and turned smug before he slowly licked his bottom lip. “You have no reason to be. I’ve never so much as felt the tiniest twitch in my dick until I touched you. I’m as much a novice when it comes to sensual pleasure as you are. Your pussy is the only one I’ve ever tasted, and you can rest assured that it’s the only one I’ll ever want to devour.”

My nipples pebbled beneath his stare, so I crossed my arms over my chest to hide the visual proof of how quickly he was able to turn me on again. “Only because of destiny.” I tried not to sound like I was pouting, but it bothered me that I was more than physically attracted to Jareth. Yet, his desire for me was a trick of fate.

Jareth scooted closer, his thigh pressing against mine as he leaned in to stroke his thumb against my cheek. “You say that as though it’s a bad thing, but I’m thanking my lucky stars. Fate saw fit to pair me with a gorgeous woman with a fiery spirit who’ll always keep me on my toes.”