I awoke the next morning, Jareth still holding me in his embrace. I was too afraid to move so I laid there as still as can be. I can hear his heart beating in his chest. It was sort of comforting, but I know he is far from a comforting person. He is pure evil and cruel. I feel conflicted.

When he holds me like this I feel safe, but my thoughts scream to me the true nature of this monster. I wish I could love him the way he wants, but I refuse to succumb to him. Jareth's body shifts, breaking me from my thoughts. I look up to see him staring at me, trying to decipher my thoughts. "Were you thinking about me, love?" My face turned red and he grinned slyly.

"I hope they were loving thoughts" he leaned down and kissed my forehead. He started trailing kisses across my jawline, neck, and collarbone. He sighed deeply in the crease of my neck. "Not going to put up a fight today, hm? As much as I appreciate your obedience, I was starting to enjoy punishing you." I flinched at his words.

"I'm not being obedient. I just don't have the strength to fight you today. So whatever you achieve today, don't expect it ever again." I couldn't control the sarcasm in my voice. He chuckled. He moved swiftly and somehow pinned me on my back to the mattress. I yelped at the sudden force.

"Don't tempt me, Ella mine. I still wish to marry you and make you my queen, rather than my slave. I'm becoming impatient with your persistent stubbornness." He moved his hand down between my thighs and began circling my clit with his fingers. "The sooner you realize the inevitable, the better for us both." I couldn't help letting a little moan escape my throat.

"Yes, that's it. Forget everything and succumb to the pleasure I offer. I want to feel your body writhe in ecstasy. I crave the elicit sounds of lewd moans begging me for more." The circular motion on my clit quickened just as he inserted two fingers in my pussy. He pumped so fast and rough while simultaneously rubbing my clit.

I could feel my body getting close to orgasm. Just as I was about to cum, he removed his fingers and ceased the rubbing on my clit. I looked up at him in disappointment. "You bastard! You did that on purpose! How dare you deny me release. I demand you fin…" he quickly interjected

"I'm sorry were you demanding me to let you cum, because I think the correct word is beg" he smirked. "I don't take orders, pet. I give them. I also remember a certain little girl denying my generous offer of marriage. Believe me when I say this, love. I will make sure I get you to the point of release for eternity, but I will always deny it. Don't even think I'll let you bring yourself release either. I promise you'll never orgasm again."

I looked away in irritation. He was right. There was no way around it. I have to accept his offer and become his queen or else I'll never cum again. I looked back at him with fire in my eyes.

"Fine, you win. I will marry you and become your queen." He grinned in victory. "You've made the right decision, precious thing." He was about to get up from the bed when I pulled him back down. "But first I demand you bring my release." He pulled back and his face went serious. "Beg me." I glared at him. "Beg me to let you cum and you shall have it, Ella mine."

I rolled my eyes and thought 'I guess I'll have to swallow my pride, but I'll get him back for this'. I nodded my head. "Please, Jareth let me cum." I grabbed his hand and moved it to my pussy. I began moving his fingers up and down my wet folds.

"I beg you to fuck my sweet little cunt until I pass out from exhaustion." I looked at him with puppy dog eyes. He grinned at me. 'Oh, I bet you're just loving this, you sadistic bastard'. "As you wish, pet."

Jareth put one leg over each shoulder and placed his erect cock in front of my wet pussy. "There's no going back." I nodded in agreement. He thrust his cock in slowly. It was different than before. It was less painful.

I had a confused look on my face, which apparently he picked up on. "I want to make love to you, not just fuck you, Ella." His thrust was gentle and slow; he leaned down and began his trail of kisses along my neck and collar bone. I closed my eyes, this was so sensual.

"I want to show you how much I really love you. Show you how much I care." He continued his tender kisses to my breasts. Licking and teasing my nipples. I let a loud moan escape. I could feel him smile against my skin. "Yes, let it out, precious thing. Let me hear your intoxicating moans. I yearn for you" I opened my eyes.

"Kiss me, Jareth. Please." He looked as though he couldn't believe his ears, but nevertheless, he connected his lips with mine, but again it was different than before. It was less force and nursing. It was more passionate.

As our tongues fought for dominance Jareth moaned a little. I could tell he was getting close to cumming. Between breaths and releasing lips I tried to speak. "If you're ready to cum let me know so we can cum together." He looked at me and smiled. "I'm ready if you are, love." I nodded.

A few more thrusts and I felt Jareth's seed release into my body as I orgasmed. My sweet juices and his hot seed mixing together. Jareth rolled off of me to my side as we lay there to catch our breaths.

I looked over at him and asked "So, when's the wedding?" He chuckled and looked back at me. "In such a hurry already, huh? I suppose we could prepare everything before the week is out. Sound good?" I nodded. He leaned in and kissed my forehead. "Good. Until then I can keep trying to get you pregnant." He smirked slyly. I could only laugh.

"Goblin Queen, huh? It's got a nice ring to it." I paused. "So how many kids do we want?" I asked shyly. He smiled sweetly and rubbed my belly. "As many as your heart desires my queen." He lifted my hand to his lips and gave the back of it a tender kiss.