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Chapter17_Tonight

"Take off your dress."

Those four simple words left Princess Eleanor utterly breathless. There was something about the way he said it, like he was ordering her, that made her even wetter than she wanted to admit she was. She easily unzipped her dress from behind and went to pull it off that Jasper ordered again: "Slower." She gulped and stripped off her dress in a slow and seductive way. She could see the effect she had on him, which he was trying so hard to hide, and she almost smiled in victory.

Jasper was all eyes the moment her dress hit the floor. She was in a dark silky bra and a matching underwear, her skin so pale yet so inviting, and there was a bit of a smile on the corner of her mouth. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "What are you smiling about?" Eleanor took a couple of steps towards him and whispered while she grabbed a hold of his collar: "Just thinking about the few orgasms you're going to give me…" He chuckled, half-cockily half-nervous, before asking: "Oh, really?"

She pouted and asked as she licked his jawline playfully: "What? You're not up for the challenge?" Jasper grabbed both her wrists and locked her arms behind her making her gasp. He whispered dangerously in her face: "Oh, I am, Princess. And I'll make sure you'll pass out on the third one."

Eleanor moaned excitedly but before she could respond, Jasper's lips were on hers. Out of instinct, she tried to wrap her arms around his neck, but his grip on her wrists were tighter than she had expected. Eleanor let go of controlling the kiss and tried to show him how much she wanted him by using only her lips. And soon Jasper was growling inside of her mouth, wanting to devour her completely.

There was a knock on the door and they both pulled away in a hurry. Eleanor rubbed her wrists and glared at Jasper before shouting: "GO AWAY!" The Queen explained in a hurry behind the door: "I just wanted to check up on you, dear. Everything alright?"

Eleanor sighed and replied calmer: "Yes, everything's fine. I… have a guest in here. And I think I'll be… busy for the rest of the night…" Jasper pressed his lips together to stop himself from chuckling and Eleanor gave him another glare.

The Queen mumbled: "Right, yes, sex. Ahh, I mean, it's been a while and… I'll just leave. Um, have fun?!" Eleanor huffed but didn't say anything as her mother walked away from the room. It was after she was sure that the Queen was gone that she smacked Jasper on the chest.

He let out a loud 'ouch' and asked: "What was that for?" Eleanor hissed: "For giving me a mark on both wrists." Jasper grabbed her hands in his and observed the bruise before asking mischievously: "But you liked it, didn't you?!"

Eleanor didn't want to admit but she barely felt the pain when he was squeezing her wrists. And the marks were just something to blame him for maybe after she had kicked him out of her bedroom for good. She wanted to have enough reasons for not seeing him anymore, though she could've started with the fact that he had kidnapped her in the first place.

She finally smirked and it made Jasper pull her closer and kiss her again. This time their hands were intertwined and Eleanor hated to admit it but she'd never felt that happy kissing a guy before. Not even Beck, when he used to sneak into her room when they were teenagers and steal a kiss from the Princess. As Jasper deepened the kiss, she cleared any image of Beck from her mind and focused on the man before her.

The moment she thought everything was in control, he pulled away and spun her around, making her gasp. But her shock turned into pleasure as his arms locked around her waist and his lips landed on her neck. She closed her eyes and let herself enjoy his little kisses trailing up and down her delicate skin.

His hand slowly found his way into her panties and she couldn't hold back her moans as he guided one of his fingers inside. Jasper chuckled proudly, feeling how wet she was, and Eleanor reminded herself to punch him in the face when things cooled off.

But her thoughts vanished as another finger followed the first one and Eleanor threw her head back, giving Jasper an easy access to her throat. He used the opportunity to lick it a few times until she couldn't take it anymore and let out: "Move…"

Jasper asked right in her ear: "You want me to move my fingers?" Eleanor nodded frantically, eyes still closed, and all Jasper wanted was to give her what she wanted, but he controlled himself. He had his own plans after all. So he ordered: "Ask for it. Properly."

She opened her eyes confused and Jasper only shrugged, ready to pull out his fingers. Eleanor realized what he was asking and even though her pride was screaming at her, she let out: "Move your fingers, Jasper."

He frowned and asked: "Was that a request or just an order, Princess?" She moved uncomfortably, trying to get as much pleasure as she could without asking him, but Jasper's arm around her waist stopped her from moving easily.

She huffed and asked impatiently: "What do you want from me? You want me to beg?" Jasper kept quiet and she realized that was exactly what he wanted. Princesses don't beg. She said coldly: "Who do you think you are? I will never…"

She was cut off as Jasper abruptly moved both fingers up and down, making the Princess moan out loud uncontrollably. He stopped moving as soon as he proved his point and Eleanor got furious: "You do realize that I can walk out of here at any moment and find another guy to fuck, right?" Jasper smirked cockily and whispered in her ear: "No one can make you feel this good, Princess… I promise…"

Eleanor gulped as she felt herself getting even wetter than before but she tried to keep up appearances: "Is that so? Then stop acting hard to get and please me." He chuckled and said: "Everything comes at a price, Princess. And mine is to hear that you want this. That you need it badly enough to beg me for it…"

Eleanor closed her eyes and tried to reason with her own pride. She knew how much she wanted him and she didn't want to admit it, but his games were very appealing to her. Her pool of wetness was proof enough of how much she wanted him, needed him, and she finally decided to admit it out loud.

She let her hand blindly find his face and said: "Fine. You win. But you better make this good." Jasper kissed the palm of her hand and whispered: "You won't forget tonight. I promise." Eleanor shivered and finally let out: "Then, Jasper, I need you to move those fingers inside of me. I want to feel them. I want you to make me cum…"

There was a moment of silence between them and Eleanor noticed she needed another word to finish his stubbornness so she whispered: "Please…" And with that, Jasper suddenly started thrusting his fingers in and out like there was no tomorrow. Eleanor laughed with excitement and gave herself completely to him. She was at his mercy.

She had almost forgotten how good it could be. To be completely free of any inhibitions, ready to enjoy the feel of another inside of you. And with Jasper's hot breath on her neck and his fingers moving frantically inside her, Eleanor realized something. She'd never had it this good.

Maybe it was because she wasn't touched by anyone for over a month, longer than any dry spell she had ever been in. Or maybe it was because of him. She couldn't tell. Whatever it was, she was enjoying herself so she pushed her feverish thoughts aside and focused on his very talented fingers.

Jasper whispered in her ear: "You like that?" Eleanor gulped and let out another breathy moan before saying: "It feels good…" Jasper gave her a little kiss on her earlobe and whispered again: "You wanna cum?"

Eleanor nodded her head anxiously as she felt her insides turning. She completely leaned on him and grabbed his neck, pressing his face against the back of her head. Jasper could feel her clenching around his fingers, ready to be taken over the edge.

He slowed his pace, earning a loud groan from the Princess, but he suddenly thrust the fingers up. Eleanor squeaked in response and Jasper knew what he had to do. He slowly pulled them out and jammed them right back in. Eleanor's grip on his neck became tighter. She was so close that she felt her belly boiling in anticipation.

With every hard thrust, she felt herself get a bit closer to the end. She wanted to cum. She was so frustrated that she groaned: "Jasper, please… I need to cum…" But Jasper kept going, like he wasn't hearing her. He wanted to make her scream out loud when she came. He was just building up the tension inside. Eleanor cried out in desperation and Jasper knew she was ready.

He started moving his fingers wildly, barely whispering in her ear: "When I say cum, you cum. Get it, Princess?" Eleanor moaned in response since she didn't want to say something to make him stop. Not that she could comprehend words at the moment.

Jasper knew Eleanor was going to cum soon, he could feel it, so he added more pressure. She let go of his neck and held on to his thigh. Jasper bit her earlobe and the sting made Eleanor's body to jump a bit. And Jasper ordered in her ear: "Cum, Princess…"

Eleanor felt the rush taking over her body, electrifying her from head to toes. She let out a loud whimper with Jasper's fingers still moving inside of her, letting her ride the waves. He cooed: "That's it baby… God, you're drenching me…"

Eleanor let out a moan that resembled a purr somehow, and Jasper couldn't help but get even harder than before. When Eleanor's body went a bit limp against him, he started to pull his fingers out completely.

Eleanor slowly turned around in his arm and her flushed face came close to his calm one. Eleanor's eyes opened wide as he slowly sucked his fingers clean and moaned loud enough for her to hear. The look of satisfaction on his face made her want to taste herself.

It was like he could read her expression. Jasper reached down and let his fingers soak in her wetness enough for her to taste. Eleanor opened her mouth expectantly and Jasper offered his finger. She sucked on it carefully, making Jasper suck in a breath.

He watched as she sucked the finger clean, enjoying her own juices shamelessly. He bit his lip and murmured: "Damn, Princess… You're making me so hard." Eleanor beamed and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him without a word.

They walked backwards until her foot touched the bed and they fell on the mattress together. Jasper didn't break the kiss. He just let his hands travel on her skin, pulling on the strands of her bra. She was tugging on his tux as well with an urgency that left Jasper breathless.

He pulled away in a hurry, took off his tux and unbuttoned his shirt while Eleanor was watching him breathlessly. He carelessly threw them on the ground and dove right back in. His lips landed on her neck and trailed down to her chest. He pulled her bra down a bit using his teeth and Eleanor tried to push him off. Jasper frowned and she let out: "Just let me take the damn thing off."

Jasper pulled her by her arms and into his embrace. He opened the clips and pulled the straps down before leaving wet kisses across her shoulder blades. Eleanor's hands roamed around his back and she couldn't help but smile, actually smile, as his kisses went back to her neck. He slowly let her lie back down and threw the bra on the ground next to his shirt.

He gulped as he watched the Princess, vulnerably staring up at him, and he couldn't help but let out: "You're so fucking beautiful, Princess." She felt her blush spreading on her face and she looked away nervously. She didn't want him to say things like that. She didn't want to get attached to him. Not more than what she already felt. But he insisted: "You're perfect. You should know that…"

Eleanor finally made eye contact with him. She could feel his sincerity and she felt obligated to kiss him. She needed to kiss him. She grabbed a hold of his arms and swiftly sat down, pulling his head down for one feverish kiss.

Damn him. Damn that motherfucker. She kept telling herself how much she hated him but her kisses only became more passionate by the second. She pushed him down with all her force and straddled him before he could object.

She started kissing his chest, slowly at first, but as he put his hand in her hair and stroked it, she kept moving her mouth from side to side, almost licking him as she went. She went for his neck at last, nibbling on his jaw gently, making Jasper close his eyes in appreciation.

But it wasn't enough. She wanted to make him feel good. Just like he did minutes ago. Her hands went for his pants but he was quick enough to stop her. He held on to her wrists and said: "Not now, Princess."

Eleanor pouted uncontrollably, making him chuckle and said: "But I want it NOW!" Jasper switched positions in a moment, trapping her under his body. Eleanor punched him on the chest and whined: "Stop playing games, Jasper!"

Jasper frowned asking: "Is it wrong of me to wanna enjoy you fully?" Eleanor kept quiet, not wanting to think about what his words meant. He went on: "Eleanor, I…" She interrupted him: "Say it again." He asked confused: "Say what?"

She grabbed the back of his neck, pulling at his hair, and ordered: "My name. Say my name." Jasper kissed the side of her face and murmured: "Eleanor…" She gulped but he kept going: "Eleanor… I want you so bad… Damn it, you have no idea…"

Eleanor pulled his head even further down, so close it pissed both of them off that their lips didn't touch, and said invitingly: "Then make me understand…" Jasper crashed his lips on hers without a second thought. His hand moved down to her underwear and Eleanor gasped in his mouth as he pulled it down roughly. She wiggled her legs enough to help him take them off completely without breaking the kiss.

Jasper blindly threw the delicate underwear aside and let his fingers touch her aching pussy once more. She arched her back, wanting him to fill her with more than fingers but Jasper kept rubbing her clit gently. But Eleanor needed more and she was running out of patience. So she bit his tongue helplessly making him pull away with a groan.

She gulped and pleaded: "I want you inside me, Jasper… I need it…" Jasper pulled his finger away and let it rest on her bottom lip playfully. Eleanor let her tongue out to lick it in a hurry, earning a breathy chuckle from him. Jasper pulled away completely and started to unbutton his pants as Eleanor closed her eyes in frustration. Soon she felt his hardness against her hip as he towered over her again and she opened her eyes into his.

Jasper was breathing hard as well, making Eleanor happy he was as excited as she was. She pulled his head down and whispered against his lips: "No more games, Jasper..." Jasper nodded in agreement but Eleanor noticed him gulping. He kissed her in a rush but pulled away quickly only to whisper: "You ready?"

Eleanor let her hand sneak between their overheated bodies and grab his hard dick. She giggled in satisfaction and Jasper gave her a cocky look. But as Eleanor guided his cock inside her, his grin turned into quiet panting.

Eleanor couldn't stop her throaty moan the moment the tip of his cock touched her clit. She pulled her hand away and took a hold of his shoulder, ready to be filled by him. Jasper was hesitant to move, somehow frozen, replaying every moment they had together in his mind. He knew they were playing a dangerous game but as Eleanor called his name in need, all of his worries vanished.

He sank his head deep in her neck and gave her a gentle kiss before pushing his cock all the way in. Eleanor moaned in response and arched her back, exposing her throat to him. Jasper gulped at how tight she felt around him and showed his appreciation by biting her throat gently. Eleanor caught his hair and pulled it, panting: "More…"

Jasper kept biting and licking her throat, moving down to her chest, and started moving slowly inside her. Eleanor pulled his hair harder and ordered: "Faster!" Jasper put both fists around her and pulled himself up so he could look at her flushed face.

He started to move quicker, thrusting at a frantic pace, making Eleanor's mouth open wide. She stared into his eyes as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. He stared right back, panting, but he never slowed down.

Eleanor pulled his face down with both hands, making him lose his balance, and kissed him with all the fiery passion she felt right at her core. The kiss was rough, teeth and all, but neither of them pulled away.

Jasper wanted her to cum so bad that he blindly reached for her legs, bringing them high up to rest on his shoulders. The change of position made him hit her spot in repeat and Eleanor cried out in his mouth. So he pulled away to watch her fall apart for him.

And she did. Eleanor felt a force hitting her body, making her shut her eyes and pull Jasper's hair as hard as she could. Jasper growled in pain but seeing that look on her face, the look of utter satisfaction, was enough for him.

He slowed his thrusts until Eleanor finally opened her eyes. She giggled when she saw his red face and murmured: "That was great…" Jasper whispered in her ear: "But third time's the charm, right?" His words sent Eleanor to the time they first kissed. He stopped moving and brushed her hair away before ordering: "I want you to ride me…"

Eleanor moaned near his lips and let out: "You drained my energy…" He helped her legs off of him and slowly let his back hit the mattress, pulling her by her waist. He flicked a nipple and said: "I'll help you…" Eleanor licked her lips and started to straddle him properly before moving up and down.

Jasper kept fondling her breasts until she found a good rhythm, moving passionately on top of him. He knew there wasn't much time left for him so he decided they both needed to go out with a bang. He let his hands roam on her back before pushing her down towards him.

Eleanor leaned into him as he started thrusting up into her, making her gasp every time he hit her spot. He whispered breathlessly: "You're killing me Princess… You know that?" Eleanor let out a strange sound against his ear and he let his arm hold her down as much as he could.

She could feel the waves coming. She felt his hot breath somewhere along her throat. And she certainly felt his cock hitting her in all the right places every damn time. She wanted to call out his name but the noises she kept making were getting in the way.

Jasper moved his hands down to her ass cheeks and grabbed them roughly. He pushed her firmly on his cock as he simultaneously thrust it up into her. Eleanor could only let out breathlessly: "I'm…" But Jasper interrupted her loudly: "Cum for me!"

So she obeyed. She felt herself fall apart once more, their bodies glued together, and she could swear she saw stars behind her closed eyes. Jasper panted: "Fuck! I'm cumming…" Eleanor realized what he meant in the middle of her haze and moaned: "Just cum in me…"

Jasper couldn't hold it in much longer and he gave her cheeks a hard squeeze as he emptied himself inside. Eleanor winced in pain but she didn't mind his hot seed filling her up as she rested on top of him. Jasper flung his arm over her back, keeping her in place, not that she wanted to move away.

As their breathing returned to normal and the world around them reappeared, they couldn't help but hold on to each other tightly. Because somehow both of them knew that this was going to be their goodbye. There was no going back.

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