Sweet Moans

{WARNING: MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS}

"Jareth…" Scarlet murmured against Jareth's mouth, calling his name softly. The texture of his lips on scarlet's mouth was soft and overwhelming, all scarlet wanted to do all day was kiss him until his lips were swollen.

That was a scary thought_ a bright pensive smile appeared on his lips.

"Don't think Scarlet," Jareth said as he removed his lips from hers. His lips were wet and bright red, he was damn sexy at that moment.

Without thinking, Scarlet pulled him close, claiming him in her arms. Instead of Jareth's soft kisses, hers were hard and rough, giving them both not enough room to breathe.

Her hands roamed through his long dark hair and his arms were around her waist. Jareth lips left hers for a moment and he folded his arms over her head and climbed on top of her.

"Stay still, Scarlet," he said in a deep, hoarse voice. Scarlet could see the dangers in him, but her mind could only scream pleasure.

He wanted her for himself and no one else. He started kissing her forehead, then her nose and soft, wet kisses on her lips and then he went to her ear and planted kisses. He then plants wet kisses on her neck.

She tilted her head back, giving him easier access to her neck. Her fingers remained clasped, and she yearned to hold onto his neck.

He caressed her chest, and his eyes were drawn to her twin peaks. The idea of caressing her twin peaks until they were swollen filled his thoughts, only to be interrupted by scarlet.

"Stop looking Jareth," scarlet commanded, her cheeks slightly flushed at the realization that Jareth gaze was fixated on her breast, which was still draped in her nightgown's thin fabric.

"Go ahead," she replied, blinking. In that instant, Jareth found her too pure, and a cunning grin spread across his face.

He gently lowered her red nightgown, and the remainder dangled around her waist. She positioned herself in front of him, partially naked, with her breasts firm and red.

He cupped her twin peaks in his hand, and they matched his expectations flawlessly. He could sense his erection growing, and even Darcie was impatient to experience it.

He caressed her left twin peaks, and his hand brushed over her hard, red nipple. Scarlet groaned at the sensation of his touch. She was already aroused, and she desired him.

"Damn it Jareth," she groaned upon feeling his wet lips on her twin peaks, as he licked, sucked, and nibbled. It was as if he was taking her to hell right there. She had never experienced such pleasure, not even with Jayson, she thought.

Jareth's brows furrowed as he realized her thoughts that did not escape him. He gently nibbled on her sensitive peaks, causing her to wince in pain before being overtaken by pleasure as Jareth skillfully caressed her other twin peaks.

When he released her hand, she grasped his hair tightly and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Jareth," Scarlet moaned in pure ecstasy as Jareth's pace quickened.

His hands instinctively found their way to her nightgown, realizing that she was still partially dressed. With a swift motion, he removed it from her legs, leaving her completely naked before him, apart from her underwear.

Pressing his body against hers, he continued to stroke and lick her breasts. Scarlet could feel his impressive size even though he was still fully dressed. The thought of it overwhelmed her.

Jareth smiled mischievously, his hands finding their way to her hips. Scarlet's hands reached for his robes, eager to remove his clothes, but Jareth stopped her midway.

"Why the rush, wifey?" he teased, a playful glint in his eyes. Sensing her discomfort, he removed his shirt, leaving only his trousers and a sly smile on his lips.

"Why don't you lend me a hand, wifey?" he suggested, guiding her hands to the button area. Scarlet's eyes widened, and she swallowed hard, realizing just how big Jareth was. Doubt crept into her mind, unsure if she could handle him.

"You're too innocent, Scarlet," Jareth remarked, his gaze locked with hers. Scarlet pouted, but proceeded to slowly remove his trousers. Though she tried to appear calm and organized, deep down, her anxiety was consuming her.

Scarlet closed her eyes, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she undid the final button.

"Open your eyes, Scarlet. I want your attention on me," Jareth's voice was low and husky.

Reluctantly, Scarlet pressed her lips together and peeked through one eye, only to find Jareth standing there in his boxers. Disappointment flickered in her eyes, but she couldn't help but notice the subtle movement beneath the fabric. Biting her lip, she made the mistake of revealing her desire.

In an instant, Jareth's lips crashed against hers, leaving her breathless when he finally pulled away. Their breath were heavy and rapid.

His hands trailed down her thigh, gently parting them as he shifted her black lace panties. With a teasing touch, he explored her wetness, eliciting a moan from her as he firmly grasped her.

The unexpected sensation sent shivers down Scarlet's spine, her body responding to his touch in ways she never imagined.

"Spread your legs wider for me, wifey," Jareth's own desire was evident, urging her to comply. As she obeyed, he gazed at her with hunger before increasing the intensity of his strokes.

A guttural groan escaped Jareth's lips as he claimed her, his desire to possess her evident in every touch. He wanted to consume her entirely, body, mind, and soul.

Scarlet gripped the sheets, arching her back as his movements intensified. With each stroke, she craved more of him, her desire reaching the highest peak.

He traced a perfect circle on it and continued moving his hand rapidly.

He inserted two fingers into her cunt and scarlet let out a passionate moan. She craved more and more of him, and it was driving her to the brink of madness.

"Jareth-" scarlet moaned, her voice coming out husky and desperate.

Jareth, unable to resist any longer, was enticed by the sweet moans of scarlet. He buried his face between her thighs, his lips finding their place on her intimate area. Scarlet gripped the sheets tightly, her desire overflowing.

With her other hand, she released her grip on the sheets and firmly held onto Jareth's head, urging him to go deeper. His mouth worked wonders, leaving her yearning for more, never wanting him to stop.

He used his wet lips to suck, nibble, and lick her, driving her wild with pleasure. Scarlet arched her back, spreading her legs wider, her anticipation growing.

"Jareth... Faster," she groaned in frustration, consumed by the overwhelming pleasure.

Just when she thought he would comply, he lifted his head, his eyes bloodshot, and uttered, "I want to witness you pleasuring yourself, scarlet."

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