SILVER-HEART
Chapter 189: Behave

Chapter 189: Behave

Just standing there and gazing upon my husband was the only relief I could find, the bright sunlight from the multicolored window reflecting rays and giving everything a perfect view. Mostly glazing down on his long silver hair, exquisite and the strong urge to run my hand through them found me.

But it was a crack to my heart when I studied as his hand felt the books one by one on his table, Severus said cataloging was now hard for William, and it was a sight I couldn’t bear, it only brought me pain and guilt watching him like this.

"Will you just stand there, wife?"

I gulped, he knew I was here, I knew he could feel my aura. Summoning all the courage I walked up the stairs and rounded the table.

"Looking for something?"

"A blue book"

My eyes darted to the far corners of it on the table and I reached for it. "This?"

"So that is the aura" he muses. "I have been taking my time to tell which is which by its aura, even books have them, but it won’t be easy to know all trillions of them"

"You will... because you’re William Basker Darkmore"

He raised an eyebrow. "Why does your voice sound cracked?"

I blinked away tears. "N-Nothing, what can I help you with? Apparently, Severus has gone ahead to dot on Estel" I changed the topic, I knew dwelling will only cause me to cry again and I didn’t want that knowing it hurts William when I cry.

He chuckled leaning against his seat. "Then I will need all the help I can get, I have hundreds to catalog"

"How can I be of service, Master?"

An irresistible smirk found his lips and I suddenly had a strong urge to kiss him but I broke out of my thoughts when he grabbed my waist and sat me on his lap and I gasped.

"This way," he said to my ear from behind and I shuddered.

"Concentrate now, Master, we have so much work to do" I teased.

"Of course... I will behave" he mumbled.

I rolled my eyes knowing it would just be the opposite, William was just like a moth to my flame and I was the wake to his every desire just like he is to me. I wasn’t so sure even I could behave, but I was eager to see how long I would last.

Picking the quill and the scroll I checked the books. William told me what to do and I followed his every instruction.

"My handwriting is awful"

"It’s a masterpiece," he said, pecking my ear with his fangs but not enough to break my skin.

"If you keep doing that, Master, we won’t get our work done"

"We’re getting work done, but it’s hard to stay focused"

I gasped when I felt his firmness beneath my butt, pressing against it hard and I gulped. I have forgotten how big he is.

I cleared my throat trying my best to ignore it but it was hard to and William wasn’t helping, because he began giving little bites to my neck enough to bring chills down my spine and my toes curled in my shoes every minute and my core aches like a pulse ready to explode on me.

"William" I moaned, grinding my butt against him and he moaned deeply.

"If you don’t stop, master, I will keep doing that" I warned

"Feisty, are we now? Indulge me" he teases.

"William..."

"Yes, my precious"

"We have much to talk about"

"After this" he sank his fangs into me without warning and my lips parted but no sound came from me, the feeling of my blood leaving my body sent a friction between my legs, I was already drenched, and yet this caused the effect more.

Moans left me as William kept taking what was his and he didn’t stop until about 5 minutes before he pulled away.

"Fuck" he cursed. "I took too much"

"No its-"

I yelped when he gave a deep suck to the twin holes, and I responded by grinding against him more, William’s hand moved from my waist and then to cupping my breast and I groaned when he gave a gentle squeeze from it, causing my nipple to harden and little milk to spill to my blouse.

"Will... my breasts are tender!"

"They are wet" he mumbled on my neck.

"Because that’s Estel’s food," I responded, grinding my hips again.

"Keep doing that, my sweet" he leaned back on the chair and held my waist tightly until I knew it would leave an imprint.

I obeyed his wishes as I kept rotating my hips more and deep groans left William, sounds that only got me more stimulated and I kept going finding a friction and letting it drive both our building desires. His firmness got bigger and bigger until it bulged right to my core and I moaned giving a slow rotating action, and a growl left William, vibrating to my core.

"If you keep doing that my darling, I will lose my patience"

Maybe that is what I want, I grinned doing it again and William instantly shot up from his seat, causing my front to push to the table until my butt was hanging in the air and my tiptoes touching the floor.

William shifted more of himself into me and I braced myself, holding the table for support.

"Turn around, my love" he whispered and I shuddered as I fell back to my heels and twirled to him, our chest rising and falling in perfect sync.

He leaned to me, feeling his hands on the edge table and they guided me to my sides, going up my waist and then to my neck. He leaned close but didn’t kiss me, just our hot breaths washing upon each other in the silence.

"I wish I could see you right now," he said breathlessly.

And my chest tightened in pain.

"To see how much of an effect I have on you... to see you breathing heavily" his hand on my neck slid to my heaving chest, my heart beating so fast under his touch. "To see your pleasure face... the look you have on right now" his hand moved to my neck and then to my face and he cupped my cheek. "Your blush..." he lined my lips with his thumb. "The color of your lips right now"