SILVER-HEART
Chapter 110: Pleasure

Chapter 110: Pleasure

"Take your pleasure, my sweetness" he mused, nudging his hips up and my lips parted, feeling his tip pressing against me. "Take it"

William guided me down to his length and I patiently followed his lead, my chest pounding when his tip parted me and just as gently I slid down his thickness with ease earning a groan from both of us.

This was another strange position but it was something I cannot question, not when he filled me up completely, it was just like when I grind against him, this was the same position but very intimate and his thickness was sliding in and out of me.

He let me take control, he let me take my pleasure just like he said, and here I was shamelessly thrusting up and down his length, moans setting loose from me.

I descended my gaze and basked in the view, William’s throat veins were vision, his head pressed unto the pillow, his eyes shut close, it was beautiful so I picked up my pace. Thrusting up and down like a wild cat, I do not know where the strength came from, probably because of the pleasurable look he had on, I wanted to see him, I wanted him to get drowned in my essence, I wanted more of this sight, I wanted him mindlessly driven by the pleasure I was taking. I wanted it all!

"That’s it, Ava, ride me, claim me just as I have claimed you" he coaxed.

And I did just that, bouncing up and down, and the slapping of your bodies and aggressive moans echoed in the room and I didn’t mind if we were heard. My sense of reasoning was all gone and it was all about taking my pleasure.

I was close now and my pace picked up again, and William let me have my way, he didn’t thrust, he was still gripping me, and the most amazing thing happened, his fangs dropped and his lips parted as I gave him all the pleasure I had to offer.

He loves it!

"Ava!" he groaned deeply and my moans got louder until I was screaming a powerful release that not even I could give myself.

He DOES own my pleasure

And I will TAKE it

"Will.... OH!" I came like a hurricane, my thrust pausing as I basked in my moment but that was when William thrust up to me, almost knocking the air off me until I was screaming another release.

Again

And again

Again!

Over and Over!

"WILL!" I screamed, moaned, and climaxed multiple times under his slamming thrust, my waist giving a weakening sensation but yet I wanted more and he gave me more, ruining me with multiple delights and taking his claim back from me.

I have claimed him too

A growl ripped out William’s chest and I felt him swelling within me and I knew he was just as close, and I was too, closing in yet another shocking release.

And like a remix, we both came together, he exploded within me and I collapsed against him, trying so hard to catch my breath as William continued to fill me up.

I felt loose and spent, and couldn’t feel my body from the waist down, this sensation was just too much, I didn’t even know when William flipped me and we switched position once again.

"One more time, my sweetness" he thrust into me and I moaned, my body betraying me and every sense of fatigue. I eagerly wrapped my arms around his neck and our body glued together. My body gives little vibrations as William thrusts his thickness into me in a slow powerful thrust.

And my moans were like music, he parted from me and kissed me. "I can never get tired of you, I will keep taking"

"Yes," I moaned. "Take me more"

"So eager" he taunts and then his pace quickened once again, and I was a moaning mess, it just felt too good, and I didn’t want it to stop... I don’t care how long he keeps taking, I just don’t want it to end.

He took me powerfully, eagerly, loving, and hard, my throat getting sore from all the screaming, the bed creaking endlessly nonstop. My eyes were on the verge of sleep but he took more, groaning to my ears saying my name over and over again.

And I climaxed to the point my very body itself could not keep up... until it happened subconsciously, just a single thrust was enough to get me to that pinnacle, everything was heavily stimulated, every single thing, just his body rubbing against me, and his hips pressing me down to the bed.

Everything was a pristine pleasure

Endless, sweet, hard, wild, vicious.

Our lips locked hungrily and my back pressed against the headboard as he continued to pump into me, the bed creaking loudly with every pound, our bodies drenched, his thickness taking more of me and I welcome everything, every single pleasure he gave.

"I cannot stop, my sweet" he panted thrusting into me endlessly, wild, powerful.

Too good

Too sweet

It was all perfect and it felt... almost Eternal. I felt eternal.

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It was a struggle to end his advances, the more he took the more he wanted, and a single thrust created more. And telling her just one more time was a lie.

He’s obsessed with everything about her and he kept taking like a mindless fool until his sense of reasoning came forth and his brain was back to functioning.

He has wreaked his poor wife into deep fatigue, she was tightly glued to his side and fast asleep in a deep slumber, her hair still wet from their activities, goosebumps forming on her skin. And he just laid beside her, watching her, unable to take his eyes off her for even a minute, sleep was the last thing on his mind for what he solely wanted was to gaze upon his beauty till never ended.

Making sure she remained by his side.

And he was starved for more, more of her body, more of her heart exploding out to him, the call of his name and her whimpering breath as he took more.

He’s insatiable.