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He smiled. A rare, genuine smile, unlike the smirk he often wore. “I want this to be special for you.”
I fluttered my eyelashes, to hold back the tears that popped up out of nowhere. “Okay.”
He placed a gentle kiss on my lips. “I want to see your body. Take off your shirt and pants.”
I was all for anything that was going to get me to my end goal. The two of us entwined showing each other physically how much we meant to each other. He might not have said he loved me yet, but I knew he felt it. It was in the way his eyes grew softer when he looked at me and the gentle way he touched my body. It was how he prioritized my happiness using the things he’d cataloged from previous conversations and interactions. He was using it for pleasure instead of to gain control. Jareth didn’t do this for anyone except for me.
Goosebumps broke out across my skin at the image of him driving his dick into me. I yanked my clothes off my body and tossed them, not caring where they landed.
He propped himself up with his hands beside my body almost in plank position. It gave me a better view of his hard, angry cock that pointed upward. With soft gentle kisses and nips, he made his way across my soft stomach that had more jiggle than abs and it was like he either didn’t notice or care. I loved my body as it was and I loved that he did too.
I thought when he reached my pussy he’d immediately go down on me, so when he bypassed that spot to grip and kiss my right ankle, I let out a sigh. “Are you torturing me?” I grumbled.
I felt his grin against my calf. Then he licked his way up to my knee and then my thigh and holy moly! Between the scrape of his scruff and how his tongue lightly ran over my skin, I was trembling. Nerve endings in my legs I didn’t know existed must have been connected straight to my core with the way it ached for him.
My breathing stuttered, and my hips gyrated. Not able to take anymore I slipped my finger down to circle my throbbing nub. I let out a sigh of relief.
Jareth’s lips left my leg so suddenly a breeze made me shiver as it crossed the wet line he licked.
My eyes popped open. “What are you doing?”
“Did I tell you to touch yourself?” he asked.
My finger paused in its quest to help me reach my orgasm. “Uh, no, but?—”
“You liked it when I took control. Does that not hold true?” Damn it. He wasn’t wrong and even having him ask me this lit my body on fire.
“I do,” I insisted.
“Then don’t touch yourself unless I tell you to or I will stop.”
I shook my head. Heck no. “I’ll wait, but do you think you could hurry it up a bit?”
He raised an eyebrow. Okay, then the answer to that was no.
“Your first orgasm tonight will be by my mouth and fingers. If you listen well then the next will be on my cock.”
I nodded a little too enthusiastically.
“I have condoms.” I appreciated that he was being responsible. “And I was tested after the last time I was with someone months ago.”
“I have an IUD, you know because of painful periods, so I’m not worried about pregnancy, and of course I’m clean. That’s the guarantee when you’re a virgin, right?” I shut my mouth. I needed to stop talking before I completely ruined the mood.
“No condom then.” The planes of his face softened. “If anything doesn’t feel good or if I say something that you don’t like. You need to tell me, Hazel.”
“I will,” I promised.
He nodded. “I think we’ve got the important things covered.” He settled himself between my thighs.
“No, wait.”
He froze.
“You have to do the same. I want this to be good for you too. You need to tell me what you do and don’t like or if I can do something differently.”
“You have my word.” Our eyes met and in his I saw the same promise. He placed a kiss to the side of my knee then proceeded to work his way up my leg again. My lady bits danced a jig as he got closer and closer, and then he started down the left leg.
While what he was doing fanned the flames of my desire higher, I wanted his mouth somewhere else. This time I held off complaining, knowing the wait would be worth it. Finally, he came up my right leg, and as he got closer to the junction between my thighs, he laid his heavy forearm across my stomach.
