SILVER-HEART
Chapter 52: Polar Attraction {1}

Chapter 52: Polar Attraction {1}

"That is not my knee"

My fist clenched tightly together and my eyes went wide as saucers, it was like my brain suddenly froze and all thoughts shut when the realization struck me.

"You do know a male body do you not?"

I do, in part of my studies I came across it, the most prominent part of a man and what gives children, I was too reddened to even read further so I shifted it aside.

"This is a part you trigger mostly as well as my slow beating heart that increases with just a smile from you," he says softly and so close to my ear that I could feel his breath wash upon it and cause several chills to my body. "Every time you speak you unleash something within me, not just my beast but a part of me I cannot fathom"

His beast?

"Shall I show you Ava... how much you’re attracted to me"

"S-Show me?" What came off me was like a whisper, I was finding it harder to speak.

"Yes... you say your body feels odd around me, shall I show you the cause of it?"

My heartbeat was pounding and the heat was getting too much but at the same time I was cooled off by his aura and it caused impossible chills to flow through my body.

"Y-Yes"

The words left me before I could stop myself, the curiosity overwhelmed me and I was eager to know about this polar attraction we both have.

"Good girl" I felt his hand moving gently to my lap and something left my lips... a moan.

I had no idea a mere touch like that would cause me to release such a sound, the smooth texture of his hand on my body was addictive and caused sparks and sweet tingles to my body.

My breath caught suddenly because as he moved his hand through my thighs he raised my nightgown too.

"William" I meant to say his name but I moaned it off, I was confused and I was eager to find out what he was trying to do, but whatever this was it was shameful, should we be doing this?

My thoughts went numb when William’s hand stopped at the end of my thighs and he did something that left bewilderment to harbor me. He rubbed me there and I gasped, the feeling was wet, was it his hand or was it me?

"This sweet Ava is how much you’re attracted to me, this what I do to you, the polar attraction"

I moaned as he continued to rub me there so gently, with just a finger, just the surface to tease the sticky wetness I had there, this was odd and it caused me to be confused.

"William!" I panicked. "W-We should not do this... w-we’re n-not married and..." I couldn’t finish my words, the odd feeling was building up.

"Do you want me to stop?" a simple question as his movement instantly ceased and he became still like a wall behind me.

I suddenly felt extreme loss, my brain was unable to comprehend it, and the loss of what he was doing suddenly stopped. It felt like I would erupt if he didn’t continue, but I said nothing, I cannot find words.

At my intense silence, William’s hand slowly redrew and I panicked again.

"D-Don’t stop!" I cannot believe I said that out loud! "I-I want you to keep going" What was wrong with me? I sounded desperate and lost in this feeling, it was too potent and my body desired it to oblivion, what was happening to me?

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She was chaotic and yet so perplexed but her body couldn’t deny the touch he offered, he could feel it, smell it even. She was just too baffled about the feeling, she had never experienced such before and it was all new to her, William knew that all...

He should stop and at least have a clear head, maybe she wasn’t ready, all this was about finding the polar attraction, her body was reacting to his in a large number of ways, and he was more than ready to explore it, he wanted to and he desired it so greatly that his heartache, he felt like he was under a hex when his hand explored the lower part of her, she was silky and delicate under his hold and each contact to her skin was assembling tension, his craving was increasing and an odd feeling was constructing.

So the moment she uttered that they were not married. Hells! They were! Just how much until she understands that is what being mated is? A tradition for magical creatures to find their better halves and also their life spouse.

Maybe it was high time he told her about the ’Mate bond’ she just needed to know just how married they already were, but he was still hesitant to tell her...

So he suggested if he should stop and redrew but her desperate words detonated his brain and told him otherwise.

His fairy was truly a wondrous being, she had no idea the powerful flames she stirred within him.

"Is that what you want, sweet Ava" he teased to her ears and he always loved the reaction it gave to her body, he knew without a doubt her desire for him was just as strong.

"Yes" a whisper and hot word that was music to his ears, at that moment he wanted nothing more than to take her to that height of pleasure she desperately wanted and show her just how mad she makes him with the little things she does.

This fairy was doing indescribable things to him. He swiftly rubbed against her again and a sweet moan left her, a moan that left him helpless and rewired his brain. This feeling was new but that doesn’t mean he didn’t like it, he adored it.

With each gentle rub he gave, she grew wetter in each passing second until she coated his finger completely. Oh, gods! He hasn’t even started yet...