TWISTED FATES BOOK 1: THE FIRST TWIST by Jacklyn Rogers (e book reader for pc txt) 📗

bursting, Jareth's magical tongue began to thrust in and out of my entrance, slightly stroking my g-spot at every plunge, sending my quivering body into a frenzy of epic proportions. My orgasm poured onto his tongue as he gripped my bottom firmly and started to lap up the clear nectar surging from within me.

Holy Shit! That was fucking unbelievable!

Panting from my powerful release, I dreamily opened my eyes to see Jareth observing me with a dark voracious gaze. "I'm not done with you yet, love." he asserted, as his hands made their way slowly up my body, resting on my breasts. He leaned forward and began massaging one whilst suckling on the other. His tongue encircled my perked-up nipples, squeezing, and nibbling each of them hard enough to send the most exquisite jolt of pain throughout my body. I rubbed his rigid member near my belly button and shivered with anticipation.

"Tell me what you want, Samantha." He bade as his hand made its way towards my drenched folds. He inserted two of his slender fingers inside me and began slowly pumping them in and out as his thumb massaged my sensitive nub towards another blissful eruption.

"Tell me, Samantha..." he breathily prodded; all the while, his fingers continued playing with my nether regions like a titillating fiddle.

"You, Jareth. I need to feel all of you inside me now ... please," I breathlessly implored.

My insane yearning was begging to be satiated by him, and I felt this enigmatic man would fulfill my every want.

Chapter 19

***SEXUAL CONTENT CONTINUED FROM THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER. IT IS NOT NECESSARY TO READ. FEEL FREE TO SKIP IF YOU DON'T WANT TO AND PROCEED TO NEXT CHAPTER ... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ��****

Sammie's POV

"You, Jareth. I need to feel all of you inside me now ... please," I breathlessly implored.

Jareth's mouth claimed my own, ravishing my tongue with his. Our kiss was fierce and voracious, as our tongues tousled, fighting for dominance. He placed his solid manhood at my entrance and slowly plunged into me. He stopped his descent with just the tip of his rod, making me gasp in pleasure.

"Is this what you want, love?" He growled.

I quaked. "Yes, Jareth, please ..."

Suddenly he thrust himself entirely inside me, stretching my walls from his girth.

"Oh, Fuck Jareth!" I groaned with bated breath.

He held himself up by his forearms, staring at me intently as he glided in and out of my slippery den. His movements were slow and deep as I arched my back, rocking my pelvis to meet the rhythm of his movements enjoying each and every thrust.

"Fuck! Samantha, you feel so damn tight and wet. I don't know how much longer I can hold back. I don't want to hurt you." He groaned as my nails scratched along his flexing back muscles, indeed drawing blood.

"Jareth," I looked into his eyes, "I don't want you to hold back. Please ... give me all of you. I can take it. I want, no I need to feel all of you."

A snarl emerged from his chest, and in one swift motion, Jareth had flipped us over. I was now straddling him. A husky moan escaped my lips. Despite the change in position, he was still inside me.

This man indisputably had some moves.

I placed my hands on his chest and leaned forward, brushing my beaded breasts against him. Jareth placed his hands on my hips and began driving into me even more forcefully. Straddling him was allowing me to take in every solid inch of his manhood while my wetness seeped onto him.

"Oh ... fuck, yes... YES, JARETH!" I screamed out in ecstasy.

He felt so fucking amazing inside me, filling me up to the brim. I never had in all my life, remembered ever being with anyone so well-endowed. I was losing my faculties from the sheer pleasure my body was relishing in.

Without warning, I felt something inside me begin to shift. I was close to climaxing again, but the raw intensity of our lovemaking was causing something sinister to stir.

I felt my eyes completely darken, and my fangs extend. Instinctively, I lunged my snarling face forward and bit the yielding flesh along Jareth's throat, tasting his sinuous blood as it oozed into my welcoming mouth.

Jareth moaned in pleasure, and then, unhesitatingly, his upper torso jutted forward with his incisors extended. His fangs immediately pierced my neckline, reciprocating my earlier actions.

Holy Shit!!!

Now, I thought sex with Jareth was already delectably sinful, but I felt as if I had been injected with an extremely potent aphrodisiac when he bit me. The eroticism of marking each other enraptured me and lifted me to an entirely new level of gratification. I closed my eyes, relishing in the carnal pain. All the while, Jareth's fangs penetrated my skin, and warm blood trailed along the dunes of my bare, heaving breasts.

"Oh God, Jareth - I'm gonna cum again!" I shrieked.

"No, Samantha ... hold back. I'm so close ...wait for me, love." Jareth asserted.

I nodded in response. I was hoping Jareth could distinguish the gesture, considering he had been moving my body up and down on his cock feverishly.

"Release yourself, Samantha. Show me how good I've made your sweet pussy feel ... NOW!" he growled out dominantly.

I jerked forward and began kissing him unrestrained. Our mouths still had delicious remnants of our blood, allowing my lips to savor the coppery sweet flavor. He tasted so damn delicious.

Using up the last bit of control I had over my inner walls, considering I too was on the brink of the most intense orgasm I have ever felt, I clenched my inner walls every time Jareth lifted me upwards. Within mere moments, our flood gates were opened, and I was filled with Jareth's hot emulsion as we both crested together as one.

We fell back