306 This Is Heaty

CHAPTER 306

"You caused it. If you had listened to me…" Before Jareth could finish talking, Astrid chipped in, angrily.

"If you had listened to me and let me rest, then I would not have been too tired to erect a barrier!"

"Feisty now, huh? Someone was being a good girl, days ago and apologized." He smirked at her and she wished she could just smack the smug look off his face.

"But you are repeating the very same thing again. What if something happens or someone attacked us, huh?" Aren't you worried?"

"No. Why would I be?"

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'Did he just say no?! Did Jareth just say no?!' She could not believe what she was hearing. The ever so stiff and disciplined Jareth did not care about an ambush.

Astrid narrowed her eyes at him expectantly, but his expression never changed.

She let out a sigh after some time and broke the silence. "Why? That is so unlike you."

"You said I should live life daily like it was my last."

She arched her brows at him 'Where was this coming from? This isn't like Jareth.'

"Well, technically, those were your words and not mine."

"You complained I do not follow my words, so I am doing so."

"Be serious, Jareth. How are you not being cautious the same?"

"Simple, it is."

When Jareth saw that she was not buying his argument, he smiled and pinched her cheeks. "I was kidding."

"I knew it. So why did you say that?"

"Because I have you to protect me."

"Pff hahha hahaha ahahaha."

It was now Jareth's turn to arch his brows questioningly at her. He gave her the quizzical look and she tried her best to contain her laughter.

"Fine. That was funny. I thought you said you were the one protecting me."

"That was before your ego on your skills went high. You think you can beat me in a duel. Since you feel that way, then you must be so good. I do not have to worry anymore as I have you to protect me."

"Hey, that was not what I meant. I meant you were too tired and would be out of shape and all, that even I would be able to beat you in a duel. Not that I was too good and better than you."

"I know, I was pulling your leg. Good thing you are up now, your five minutes is over."

"What!"

"You heard me."

"You never told me my five minutes was counting, besides who gives a break and still engages the person in a heaty discussion?"

"Heaty? Oh, no dear. That was not heaty one bit. This is heaty."

"Ah!"

Before Astrid could say, Jack Robison, Jareth turned her around and pulled her close to him so her back was ultimately glued to his front with no space left between them.

She was still trying to catch her breath and process what was going on when she felt his fingers play on her skin and travel upward to her shoulders then to her neck.

In as much as she wanted to stop him, she found her hands holding his hand across her belly, helplessly. Jareth brought his face close to her, letting his warm breath tickle her skin from where his fingers ignited her before.

Her breathing hitched and became uneven as her heart began to thud loudly against her chest.

'What is he doing?' she managed to ask herself, hoping it would pull her further into reality.

She had so much missed the feel of his hands, his fingers on her skin that she did not know when she let out a soft moan the moment his lips found their bearing at her nape.

Jareth smiled on her skin at the sweet sound of her moan. She was beginning to light a flame inside him and he needed to teach her who was boss.

Slowly, he released his hand on her belly and trailed soft kisses on her ear lobe down to her shoulder and up again.

Her body began to tingle from his ministrations and she could not stop him but rather enjoyed every single bit of it.

Jareth moved his head back the minute Astrid tilted her head to the side to allow him more access to her skin and before she could protest, he pulled her golden wavy locks back so he could treasure the back of her neck as well.

Her hands, on his left hand, fell freely and let him go from her constraints. With his ministrations still ongoing, Astrid closed her eyes, allowing herself to enjoy every bit of what he was doing.

Finding the freedom he wanted, Jareth moved his left hand, slowly tracing his way up her skin to where her soft moulds stood proudly.

As soon as she felt his fingers grazed the underside of her breast, her eyes flew open and her breathing stopped.

Ignoring her shocked expression, Jareth moved his hand upwards, taking his time, an inch at a time, till his big hands covered her right breast and gently squeeze on the soft flesh, eliciting a soft cry in form of a moan, from her.

"Ahh... umm... "

He was please she was enjoying what he was doing and once more he attacked her exposed flesh with his lips, sucking on it till he left his mark on her skin. 

By now her face had turned red from the heated mini pleasurable session he was giving her. 

Just as much as she was enjoying what he did, he was also enjoying the feel of her ample breast in his hands. 

Before long, he felt his hormones raging and his lower member become half-hard and immediately pulled away, leaving Astrid breathless and flushed red. 

He took her some time before she finally registered what was happening and turned around to look at him only to be met with a smirk on his handsome face. 

"Now that was what I call heaty."

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