SILVER-HEART
Chapter 130: A Much More Desirable Part

Chapter 130: A Much More Desirable Part

"Y-You do not mean that," I said softly.

There was no way he would plunge this entire place out of existence because it hurts me right?

Then again I remembered what he did to an entire race of pixies.

"Ava" he began and twirled me, resting a hand on my cheek. "Do you not know how important you are to me?" he said as if it were the simplest thing ever that even a toddler would understand. "Or do I need to further prove myself?" his eyes dilated along with the last of his words.

I said nothing, keeping my eyes on his and watching him mean every single word expressed to me like it was the simplest of poems.

"You’re a part of me Ava, a part of me I can never get rid of, that is why I said I will get to the bottom of this, trust me"

I blinked, leveling my gaze before shifting it back to his. "I do not hate you William, I don’t think I ever can"

Even though I was filled with nothing but pain and anger all I could think about was him, his lips, his touch, his words to ears, and mostly how my chest tugged at his mere presence, his comforting aura, and his rarest smile I try so hard to imprint in my head and the view of him sleeping.

Every single thing about William Basker Darkmore was special to me and I hold dearly to my heart. Seeing all his life through those orbs struck something in me, about the kind of man he is... a man of few words known only to knowledge having those loyal to him because of his intellect, giving his all for something that was marked for him at birth.

Having no love of a parent but he has the warmest soul I have ever encountered. No matter how much that image played of him leaving me, no matter how I want to blame him... I could still picture when he took off his mask and stared at me with sad eyes, even in the pouring rain, I saw it... something I barely noticed because of shock.

That day William left me at the orphanage... he was crying, I saw tears streaming down his cheeks, and I had mistaken them for the rain but after countless times of reliving that image, I saw the truth.

And I really want to get to the bottom of this no matter what... but I had a strong feeling my answers lie outside these walls. But William will never let me go off on my own, not after what happened. And even if he insists on coming with... I wasn’t so sure the creatures would cooperate; they were scared of William.

I have to find a way to converse with the creatures or more that strange man, that elf that might be my kind... I need to find a way to reach him. It was the same man who told me that I would find out what those voices mean... the voices came from the Isle of Pathways which was enough reason to tell me that he might know something.

"Does this mean I’m forgiven?"

William’s words broke me out of my thoughts.

"Or... I still need to beg for your forgiveness"

I almost snorted a laugh. "William Basker Darkmore begged for my forgiveness?"

His look instantly turned serious. "Be it the way you would forgive me then I shall take it"

"T-There’s no need for that," I said quickly pulling away from him as my heart skipped a heart, maybe his hunger was getting to his head. Speaking of hunger.

"Will you still not take my blood?"

He only shrugged and walked to the table to take some books. He held them up and they floated on their own back to their shelves and were enclosed by ice.

"I told you my hunger doesn’t matter right now"

And yet he looked pale as a ghost and had bags under his eyes.

"For a few days I will be occupied here, a catalog I have to do so I won’t-" he paused when I sat on the table right in front of him.

"I spent a month avoiding you and yet you wish to do so too for days" I mumbled, feeling a pang in my chest although I knew I shouldn’t... I couldn’t help it, I really wanted to make up for my harsh behavior.

"William, I’m sorry I-"

"Don’t" he placed a finger on my lips and stopped me. "I’m not worth that"

I took his hand and gripped it. "Take my blood please?"

He was about to say something, but I was fast.

"I want you to"

He sighed and I brought my wrist to his lips and he smiled faintly pulling it down. He closed the little distance between us, settling himself in my parted legs and holding my wrist.

I bit my bottom lip loving the heat that suddenly exchanged between us.

"Since you want me to, let me take it from a much more adequate part"

"W-What part?" I asked with a skip of a heartbeat. If not my wrist then between my legs? Remembering our little adventure that day I blushed.

"The place much desirable for my beast," he said in a soft tone gently shifting my let down brown hair over my shoulders and exposing my neck.

"You read the book about vampires I gave you, yes?"

I nodded only.

"Then you know what I will do and the effects"

I read that the desirable place for vampires to draw blood from their mate was their neck, it was more stimulating than any area, it was like a new bond created too and so intimate.

"I-I want it"

"I’m sure you do, my sweet" he placed a kiss on my neck and I shuddered and gripped his shoulder for support. I went still when I felt his canines trail the spot on my neck he was about to mark. I suck in a breath when his canines gently bite now and a moan left me as pleasure detonated within me.

Here he was drawing blood and here I was trying so hard to catch my breath. It felt so powerful and sparks exploded in my head, the ache between my legs became unbearable to the point I wrapped my legs around his waist and drew him close, feeling his thickness aroused and now pressing against me.

At my actions, William’s chest vibrated in a growl and his fangs sank deeper making me gasp, at the same time I thrust my waist into him and more of his length pressed against me, if it wasn’t for his pants he would have already been inside me.

I want him inside me

"Will" I moaned, still coming from the high of pleasure, I just realized he has made me climax just by drawing blood. He was sucking unto the skin now, a deep suck I knew would leave a mark but I didn’t care, instead, excitement coursed through me at the thought of it.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t fuck you against the table"

"B-Because I want you to" I rasped cupping his cheek wanting him to do just that and make me unravel like a nut was screwed out of me.

"You deprived me of you for a whole month"

I knew how painful it must have felt... It was just as painful for me.

"Will please" My body was on fire, and I wanted him to do something about it.

"Tell me what you want, precious"

"Y-You"

"To do what?"

Must he tease me right now? I felt like I would lose my mind.

"Fuck me"

Something flashed in his eyes at my words and a smirk followed.

"How daring... I just might"

Before I could speak he slid a finger into me and my hip buckled at the sudden penetration.

"Dear gods!" I have forgotten how they felt inside of me that it was almost unreal, how would the rest of him feel now?

"My sweet sweet Ava, the sounds you make are my salvation"

"Oooh..." I moaned and drew my head backward while gripping his shoulder more tightly as another finger penetrated me.

"Keep making those sounds for me"

And I did just as his now three fingers speed within me and before I could finish his name on my lips, I was already screaming a powerful release, I came undone on his finger and they kept that pace until I unraveled once again, until I was certain there was nothing left of me to come out.

I panted watching him with lust-filled eyes and he just studied my every breath like he wanted to imprint this moment forever.

And then he dawns on me.

He helped me down from the table and placed a kiss on my forehead.

"Be a good girl for me these past few days, alright?" he mumbled and I gave him a look that only made his smirk spread.

"And then maybe I will ’Fuck’ you, sweetness"

This man is unbelievable!