Chapter 133: Entirely Consud
I could still feel his lips on mine, the gentle press against mine before I could even act, it was like he sealed more than a kiss on my lips and I could strangely feel it... the weird sensation coursing through my blood. Even as I traced them with my fingers, I couldn’t help the shudders that brewed within , my eyes staring back at , watching myself through the mirror as I reminisced a dream.
But it didn’t feel like a dream, it felt far too real because I still vividly recalled walking out of my chambers, feeling the cold from the night air, his gentle voice to my ears, his touch as he rubbed against my birthmark as he told
it belonged to him.
At that thought I turned, pulling down the top of my gown to expose my upper shoulder where my mark lay. I gulped, setting my eyes on it.
The doors instantly spread open and I stilled, darting my eyes to the mirror and through it, I saw William. I forgot to breathe even for a second, I forgot to move too as I locked gaze with him, and it just seed like we pinned each other down with our heated gaze.
He’s just as handso as the last ti I saw him. Wearing a white shirt and pants, even as simple as he looked and probably exhausted from the library work there was not a single hair out of place.
He’s simply perfect.
I rested my palms on the table holding his gaze on the mirror as he sauntered to
in slow and gentle steps but each sound of his shoes against the floor gave a number of beats in my heart. I almost held my breath when he stopped right behind , and the amount of heat that slipped through
was enough to be called outlandish. It was very overwhelming and my breathing picked up.
But it ceased for a mont when his hand wrapped around my throat in a delicate yet dominating manner. His eyes burned into mine in an unspoken heat.
"Were you a good girl these past few days, Sweetness?" he says directly to my ear and holding my gaze, I didn’t once look away, I couldn’t look away not with a look like that, a look I mirrored. The passion, heat, and longing, were both exploding in our eyes and everything I wanted to think about was him. Nothing else, my encounter with Aldon was long forgotten and all I wanted was to imprint this mont into my body and soul.
The feeling of his warm body marching mine
His passionate gaze fed
with the hunger and desire swirling within his crystal-green eyes.
"Maybe," I said in a whisper.
An irresistible smile found his lips and his grip tightened making
still in place. "I watch you the entire ti, my sweet," He began in a raspy tone. "You definitely were a good girl for " he trailed kisses on my neck and shifted more to give him more asses, each kiss from him felt like a fla ready to kindle and burst.
I didn’t even realize I was moaning until he stopped.
"Will" I gasped and his other hand held my waist, his lips close to my neck, but this ti he didn’t kiss
but kept his eyes on the mirror and watched
intensely.
"Did you miss ?"
If only you knew how much.
"Did you think of ?"
I thought I was going crazy with thoughts of you.
He leaned closer to my ear and mouth. "Did you touch yourself?"
I stilled, my lips parted. He said he has watched , which ans he knows, he knows about the shaless thing I did, but funny because I didn’t even feel the slightest bit of sha. Because of the loving look he gave , a look of adoration as he watched
like I was the only fla that sparkled into his daylight.
"After you left
aching" I began in a soft touch, wanting him to know how desperate and flushed he left .
His eyes dilated, the color was draining until I was staring back at black eyes.
"And?"
"I-I wanted to ease it"
He pressed
more against his front and I felt all of him. He was in a torturest state just like I was.
"And did it?"
Only for a second and then it beca worse.
"Only you can ease it" I admit and I noticed his breathing hitch, my single words affected him so... I was pleased.
"I thought of you when I touched myself" I mumbled, even though keeping a low tone I knew he heard every word coming out from . "I thought of only you"
He growled, sinking his fangs into my neck without any warning and I moaned out, getting lost in the utopia feeling that washed over . I dug my hands in his hair, almost pulling it out of its roots but he didn’t budge, his face was completely buried in my neck and all I just did was witter along with the heavy pleasure that overtook my body.
It was unlike anything I have ever felt... It was so powerful and passionate. Even as his tongue ca out and rolled against my skin, his mouth sucking deeply on my flesh and he pulled away. I recognize two puny red twin holes. I almost dropped to my knees at the re glimpse.
"My mark looks good on you" he mused, licking his lips slightly stained with the remains of my blood, and I couldn’t contain the raw feeling that brewed within .
It was a sin to look this perfect, with that smile that can drop , a smile I never thought I would get used to, a rare thing that happens, and every ti it does I forget to breathe and everything else just goes away.
"Now I have my words to keep," he says, pulling my hips more behind until my upper body leaned against the table.
"And what word do I have to keep?" he asked just as he worked releasing his thickness and I felt his tip nudging my entrance, my gown already raised and in his view. From this angle, I tell he was palming himself.
I blushed harder. He held my gaze not making any move and I knew he wouldn’t, not until I said the words he wanted
to.
"Y-You said if I was a good girl" I began finding it hard to breathe for it was almost like he was sucking the air with the very pressure of his eyes, they were mostly focused on my lip’s movent.
"You will ’Fuck’ "
He groaned. "Tell
my sweet, how did you feel when you touch yourself knowing I didn’t ease your ache"
"I..." I couldn’t find my words because what was happening before my eyes was the hottest thing I have ever seen, I might be wrong or my eyes were playing tricks on .
William was stroking himself, I could tell with the movent of his hand.
"I-It felt like they were your hands"
He groaned. "And how did that make you feel?"
"It felt wonderful because all I could think of was you and how you would do it"
"Hells!" he cursed, throwing his head backward, and my core has never been more drenched. His gaze pinned
once again.
"When you say it like that, Wife, I get proud" he grabbed my waist and I gasped because of the iron grip. "Proud that you think of no one but " his tip nudged my entrance and I bit my bottom lip when he pressed into
and a whimper left , dear gods, the feeling, the fullness, I couldn’t stop it as my eyes rolled at the back of my head.
I was overwheld.
"Entirely consud by "
I yelped when he thrust.
"Look at , sweetness"
I opened my eyes and t him through the mirror, shaking along with the table from his deep thrusts.
"Look at us," he groaned. "Completely consud with one another"
"Yes" I moaned as his pace picked up and I was heaving like a gush of breath with every thrust he blessed to my body, rippling
into the realms of pristine pleasure, filling
until I couldn’t breathe.
"Mine and made for ,"
"Yes!"
Two hands now gripped my waist holding
firm as he pounded into
with his ravaging hunger. The table and mirror are shaking uncontrollably until it is the only sound echoing in the room along with our moans and whimper and the sound of skins slapping.
"Each and every fucking day, I want you in my arms, bed, close to
and nowhere else, for eternity"
Oh god!
"An eternity with
Ava"
I didn’t know when tears slid down my cheeks as I looked at the man that just declared sothing that caused my heart to burst.
His thrust reduced but didn’t stop. "With a little girl with your eyes running around the library"
And that was all it took for a climax to reach .
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