PWP

Lips crushed together as hands groped at warm bodies. She was trying to expose his heat and flesh while he was trying to feel her pulse inside his head.

Their mouths broke apart long enough for him to pull her top over her head. The room temperature rose as flesh was exposed. The faint light of the fire was enough to highlight the soft curves on her body. She was naked and open to him.
His rough hands moved up and down her body like a blind man trying to see through touch.

She arched her back welcoming his caress. Pulling all her awareness inward.

He supported her weight with one hand and placed his thumb at the base of her throat. He started to kiss and lick his way down her body, drawing out soft mews from her.
She rolled her head upwards to watch his mouth assault her body.
He reached her breasts and claimed a tender pink but in his teeth she finally cried out.
Sarah reached forward, grabbing Jareth and brought him to her.
Her weight shifted and they tumbled to the floor in front of the fire. Sarah was pawing at her lover ripping his clothes and trying to taste his skin.
Jareth pulled back and stripped quickly exposing himself to the air. Sarah wasted no time in covering his pale torso in passionate kisses and nips.

She sunk her teeth into his throat with just enough pressure to make him groan. Sarah pulled her hands from his hair. Her fingers traced a slow pattern over his body until she got to his groin.
Jareth let his head fall back and as stroked his length. Kneeling together in front of the fire their shadows danced on stonewall behind them.

Sarah’s warm hand caressed and grasped at him. Jareth let his knees fall apart and he sunk lower to the floor. She pulled back long enough to re-position herself. She took his cock in her left hand and started to pull. Then she lowered her lips to his tip and started to tongue his head. As he sighed she took a little of him into her mouth.

He tasted so good, slightly salty but entirely him. Sontiontinued to work him with her mouth and hand, cupping his balls in other hand until he was gasping for air. He buried his hands into her hair and pulled her away.

“Not like that. No.” he then plundered her mouth with his tongue. His hand found her wetness and started to tease her. “You like me under your spell don’t you?” He whispered in her ear.

Sarah couldn’t respond; her mind was focused on what his thumb and fingers were doing to her.

In an instant she was on her back Her legs wrapped around his waist as he held his cock just outside her entrance. She raised her hips to try and complete their coupling but he pulled back.

His hands cupped her breasts and heled led her pert nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

“It is time to put you under mine.” He smirked and thrust into her.

He was fierce and quick. She was willing and open. The passion built between them as he plunged into her over and over again.
Sarah’s hands started trying to reach for something to anchor herself. In the end she buried her fingers into her hair as her pelvis reaching up to meet him.

One of his hands left her breast and moved to the junction between them. His thumb quickly found her clit and started to press against it.

Sarah’s mews became screams and she lost control. She only wanted completion now.
Jareth quickened his thrusts and manipulated her clitoris until she came shuddering around him.

As her muscles clenched his cock he gave in and bellowed his own release into the air.

Hours later the fire died down and a few goblins tip toed past the sleeping couple.