Chapter Fourteen

(You will show respect.)

Sarah sat quietly in the garden. She was glad her lessons were over for the day and she was no longer under the watchful eye of her teacher.

The dark haired girl found herself wondering what exactly her teacher was. At first she assumed Fae, but she wasn't sure. Sarah didn't think he was an elf because he had ears like her. The thought the man could be human crossed her mind but she dismissed it. Ishaan had a cruel aura about him. Surely no human could be as cruel as Ishaan. The very idea made her shudder.

Feeling a gentle breeze she closed her eyes, allowing herself to be soothed as she basked in the warm sun with her chin raised. Everything felt perfect.

Her eyes had been closed for only a few moments when the sun's warmth disappeared from her face. Curious if a cloud had come up she opened her eyes. She jumped as she found Jareth was the reason she no longer felt the warmth of the sun.

"I am not pleased." He growled. Before she could react he reached out and, grabbing her, they disappeared from the garden.

They appeared in Sarah's suite a moment later. Jareth released her, tossing her onto the bed. Instantly the dark haired girl turned to face the Goblin King. "I didn't do anything!" She insisted.

"On the contrary little girl," Jareth said angrily. "I'm told you were not very respectful to Ishaan when he introduced himself." Sarah went to argue but the King cut her off. "I'm also told you gave him a strained greeting before you left your lessons."

"He's lucky I said anything at all." Sarah mumbled as she looked away.

Jareth grabbed the girl by the hair and forced her to look at him. Sarah cried out but he ignored it. "You will show Ishaan the respect he deserves!" He yelled at her.

"I don't respect him or you!" Sarah snarled at him. "You're both bullies!"

"It seems you need another lesson in obedience." The King said coldly. He shoved her down by her hair and instantly the girl was tied to the bed.

Sarah was not surprised to feel her clothing melt away. The dark haired girl was, however, almost annoyed that she'd be whipped again. It seemed the Goblin King never tired of whipping her.

A loud smack resounded in the room and Sarah realized it wasn't the King's riding crop that had just hit her. Jareth had swatted her with his hand. Suddenly the King's obsession felt complete outrage that he would spank her as if she was a disobedient child.

"No!" Sarah yelled and tried to move her bottom so he couldn't smack it again.

Jareth ignored her outrage and swatted her several more times. The King ignored her cries, knowing she was crying out of embarrassment and not because she was in pain.

Sarah lay mortified as Jareth continued to swat her. It might not hurt as much physically as the whip but it hurt far more mentally.

"Now, now Sarah. We're all done." Jareth told her as he gently rubbed her sore rear.

The dark haired girl was so embarrassed it didn't immediately register with her that Jareth wasn't just rubbing her bottom to sooth the pain. He was stroking her bottom gently.

Sarah gasped as she suddenly felt his hand slide between her legs from behind. She tried to sink further down into the bed but he didn't remove his hand.

The King smiled knowing the girl was trying to get away from his touch. This was why he hadn't used the whip. Jareth would punish her in a way that would bother her most. Instead of giving the girl a harsh beating, he'd force her to endure his touch.

"Turn over." He ordered.

"I'm naked." Sarah said concerned.

"Yes, you are. I've seen your very lovely rear." He said rubbing his hand over it. "Now I want to see the front side of you."

"But…"

"Now Sarah. Unless of course you'd like to see your friends suffer again."

The dark haired girl cringed at the thought. Feeling defeated she slowly turned over giving the King the view of her body he wanted.

Jareth almost groaned at the site of her naked on the bed before him. Her body had fully matured and he was more than delighted by what he saw.

Fear crept into the dark haired girl as she saw the look of pure lust on the face of the Goblin King. He hadn't looked in her eyes once since she'd turned over. She could only hope he'd remember he wasn't allowed to rape her.

The King didn't look into her eyes as he reached out and gently touched the girl's full round right breast. Sarah gasped out of shock but he ignored it. Gently he began to knead the breast. He rubbed his fingers over the nipple causing it to harden into a peak.

"Tsk tsk." He said feeling her try to pull away from his touch. "You will endure my touch for as long as I wish." Jareth released the right breast and moved his hand over to the other breast. Once again he began to touch her with expertise and the nipple hardened.

The King smirked knowing the girl was hating his touch while her body was enjoying it. "I will be touching you for a very long time Sarah. I suggest you get used to the idea." Without giving time for her to react he leaned over and ran his tongue over her right nipple. He heard her gasp once again and then took the nipple into his mouth.

Sarah lay stunned on the bed as the Goblin King began to touch her in ways no one ever had. She tried to pull away but found herself tied to the bed once more. Her eyes watered at being helpless to stop his touches.

Jareth took his time as he administered attention to her body. He spent several minutes just on her breasts before allowing his hands to move lower on her abdomen. Gently he rubbed his hand down the center of her body and finally over her lower lips.

A moment later Sarah felt the warm sensation she'd felt when the King sealed her and knew he had opened her up. "No. Please Jareth, don't do this." The dark haired girl pleaded.

"Come now Sarah, we both know your body is enjoying my touch."

"No it…" She gasped as she felt him slide a finger between the lips of her sex."

"Still want to deny it?" He taunted holding up a glistening finger. Sarah looked away at the obvious sign that her body enjoyed what he was doing to it. Jareth smirked and licked the wetness from his finger. "So sweet." Sarah looked at him horrified.

The King laughed and slipped a finger inside her. Sarah jumped but Jareth held her down. "It must be very hard for you to know you will be pleasured by me. You will be screaming my name before you know it."

"Never!" Sarah hissed.

Jareth chuckled. "Perhaps not today my little minx, but soon."

The girl wanted to cry with every movement he made with his hands on her. There was nothing she could do to stop it. He moved inside her and forced unwanted moans from her mouth. Even when he lowered his mouth to her most intimate place she was helpless.

Jareth groaned tasting her on his lips. There was nothing sweeter to him than the taste of a virgin. Gently he rubbed his tongue over her. He smirked as the girl jumped, trying to fight from enjoying his touch. Slowly he began pleasuring her until she began to involuntarily moan once again. It wasn't long and he had Sarah's hips bucking against her wishes as he brought the dark haired girl to climax .

Sarah tried to resist but Jareth brought his dark haired obsession again, and again, until she finally succumbed to exhaustion.

The King lay beside the naked woman pleased. The girl might hate his touch but her body didn't. It would make it easier when he deflowered her on their wedding night. Gently the King seeled her once more before getting up from the bed. Pulling the comforter up over the girl, he left the room.

Author's Note: Thank you for your patience while my Beta and I got caught up. From now on we will only be moving forward with the story!