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Chapter Two

Sarah stretched, feeling the effects of the first good nights sleep since she had been left alone in the house. An enticing smell filled her nose surprising her, until she roused herself enough to see the arm of none other than Jareth the Goblin King slung possessively across her stomach. It took her a few moments to remember the events of the day before; a soft smile touched her lips as she remembered.

Who would have thought that loneliness could bring about such amazing and life-altering events? Certainly not her, that's for sure. She grinned as she noticed Jareth's hard cock, either he was having a very raunchy dream or he could feel her pressed against him. Knowing that pervert it was both.

Groaning, Jareth slowly opened his eyes. He gazed hungrily up at Sarah.

"You're happy to see me then, I see," she said, rubbing her thigh up and down his throbbing erection.

"Vixen," he hissed through gritted teeth.

"You'll have to be nicer than that or I won't offer you relief," she replied with a sweet smile. "Though I would be more than happy to watch you giving yourself relief," she expanded with a perverted smile.

He groaned and buried his head in the pillow next to hers.

She laughed and pushed him onto his back. "I'm not that cruel."

"Your eyes beg to differ."

She smiled sexily and began to kiss and lick her way down his chest and stomach, eliciting moans and groans from her lover. She stopped when she reached his pulsating cock, savouring the sight with her eyes alone.

"Do something soon, my little minx, this is agony!"

"Your won't be agony much more, Jareth, though if I have my way you will be screaming."

"Vixen," he hissed as she licked the head of his cock.

Her tongue lapped at the head like a cat with cream, her tongue continued to travel the length of his shaft time and again, briefly pausing so her mouth could suck his balls. Jareth was making all sorts of noises from her actions, and she was loving every second of it.

Finally deciding to put him out of his misery she took his cock into her mouth, surprised at how easily it slid into her mouth and down her throat, and how right it seemed. She slowly started to move her mouth up and down his shaft, delighting in the taste and feel of deep throating the Goblin King. She picked up the pace; sensing how close he was and wanting to make sure he received the most pleasure he could before that happened.

From a great amount of will power he was able to open his eyes, and the sight of Sarah's head bobbing up and down on his cock was almost enough to make him cum right then. He groaned, silently urging her to move faster, which she did.

He grabbed her hair and shoved his cock as far down her throat as he was able as he spilled his seed in a hot wave. Once he had finished he released her hair, looking shocked at his actions.

She slowly, enticingly brought her mouth up his shaft, making sure not to spill a drop of his cum. Looking up at him from her position just above his cock she swallowed and licked her lips sexily.

He growled and pulled her up to his lips, devouring her hungrily. He separated, leaving her breathless, and growled, "You will be mine woman, in every way you will be mine! I have not waited these last few years for you to be ready to let you slip through my fingers."

"You have no worry of that Jareth," she stated, taking one of his hands in both of hers and kissing the fingers. "I will never slip through your fingers." She leaned her cheek against his and whispered in his ear, "And you will never be free of me, not even if you wished to be, for you are mine as much as I am yours."

"Is that a promise, Sarah?" he whispered huskily as his hands glided from her face, to her shoulder, to squeeze and fondle her breasts.

"Yes," she gasped out as he continued his ministrations. "God, your hands feel like fire on my skin," she whispered.

He chuckled softly; giving her breasts an extra squeeze just to make her moan. "But you love it don't you?"

"Yes," she moaned.

"Good," he stated gently pushing her onto her back. "Now I think it's time I return the favour, Sarah."

"What?" she breathed as he started to kiss down her stomach.

His first lick of her clit had her almost jumping off the bed. He gently pushed her back down. "It will feel glorious Sarah, just relax."

He continued to lick, nibble and feast at her, loving her reactions greatly. Before long her had her writhing on the bed and gripping the sheets in tight fists. "Let it happen, love. I want to hear you scream."

Almost on command his next lick tipped her over the edge and had her screaming her pleasure as he lapped the sweet nectar pouring from her. When she had finished he looked up at her gasping for breath and licked his lips. She shuddered. He chuckled and gathered her into his arms.

"How did you enjoy that, my little minx?"

"It was great, but it wasn't nearly enough to satisfy me."

"And what would satisfy you?"

She pretended to contemplate the matter for a moment. "Having your cock buried deep inside me."

It was his turn to shudder. "Then that is what you shall have," he stated, and true to his word a second later he plunged his cock deep inside her, revelling in her gasp. Knowing that she was ready for him he started off at a fast pace, taking great pleasure in fucking her instead of making love to her.

"Umm," she groaned. "Harder," she commanded, lust dripping from her words. "I want you to fuck me as hard and fast as you can Goblin King."

"As so you shall," he stated as he eagerly complied with her command, both groaning from the sensation.

Their hips met at every hard thrust, both determined to fuck as hard as they possibly could. She screamed as she came, clenching around his cock triggering him to bury his seed deep within her.

They lay panting as they recovered, but both wore cat-got-the-cream smiles as they did so.

"God you're going to make a great Queen," he proclaimed as he took her into his arms.

"And what exactly would being your Queen entail?" she demanded.

"Helping me to rule, oh and pleasuring me and producing my heirs of course."

"There is going to be plenty more sex before that day comes Goblin King," she declared sexily.

"Oh I intend there to be," he replied as he claimed her in the most basic way possible and beginning their primal dance once again.

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