SILVER-HEART
Chapter 65: A Wake To His Hunger And His Tamer {1}

Chapter 65: A Wake To His Hunger And His Tamer {1}

The air was chilly and the stillness was unnerving, William was impossibly hushed the moment he buried his head in my neck.

"W-William," I said as delicately as I could. A deep quiver ran through me when his lips on my neck shifted and that sharp feeling came again, it felt like the edge of a blade was running through my skin, gods were those his canines? They were so sharp! Goosebumps formed on my body.

"Would you leave if I told you to?" he asked close to my ear.

"Are you alright, William?" I asked, suddenly worried because he was acting unfamiliar now.

He slowly pulled away from me until he was a good distance away. Why does he look paler than usual? Was he sick? He didn’t look like that a few minutes ago, what has changed?

He ran his hand through his silver hair but paused right beneath his forehead and a pile formed, he looked so sinfully beautiful. "I’m tired," he said looking to the side.

god or not he was bound to be tired after days of working nonstop in the library or was it something else? Why do I get it has to do with something else?

Mustering all the bravery I could I walked to the bed and his eyes followed, detailing my every move. I sat on the bed, running my palms on my lap.

"No, I won’t leave," I said, tapping my lap. He stared at me almost like he was trying to read me and I blushed. "I won’t bite, it’s just that I learned something soothing for the brain" I murmured but I was certain he heard me.

I felt stupid now... but suddenly I heard his footsteps and felt the bed dipped by his weight, my heart skipped a beat when he placed his head on my lap, the heavy weight of it, but it wasn’t uncomfortable for me but rather I felt at ease, it was a strange feeling. I noticed something peculiar, his ears were red, and I smiled.

"Like this?"

I nodded bringing my hands to his head and started giving it a delicate massage he sighed closing his eyes, and his lips parted and I got a sight of his canines, it was an exquisite view, watching him lean more into my lap and his features suddenly look better than what I saw seconds ago, or was I seeing things? Everything about William was a mystery and utter fascination.

"I’m not tired of the work, I never get tired," he broke the comforting silence.

"What makes you tired now?"

He half opened his eyes and I loved as they glowed in the slightly dimly lit room. "The Hunger"

Hunger?

"Does it have to do with your taste? You still haven’t told me what suits your taste buds" The feeling of his hair was heavenly, I wanted to concentrate on running my hands through it but I just focused on giving him his head massage. Because he seemed to help him relax.

"You"

I halted my actions instantly and I stared down at him, his eyes entirely focused on me almost like he was trying to see my reaction.

"M-Me?" I was perplexed, I don’t remember a ’person’ being someone’s taste, that is a very random thing to hear.

"I want every part of you both inside and out... but I cannot have you completely"

Is this some kind of riddle? I opened my mouth to say something after his mysterious but rather hot words but I shut my mouth and instead, I leaned and placed a kiss on his forehead where his tiny crescent moon tattoo was imprinted before I pulled away.

"I-If you can’t have me then I wouldn’t be able to have given you a kiss... right?"

He smiled. "Sometimes I placed your ignorance as a blessing"

I blushed. "T-That is rude..." I murmured to myself.

He swiftly sat back up and I suddenly missed him on my lap, he faced me with amusement in his eyes.

"Tell me what other thing can I take from you?"

I looked sideways thinking before I settled my gaze back on his, my heartbeat pulsating, I gripped the sheets hard before I let it go and I did the only thing I could think of, I leaned to him placing my hand on his lap as a support and hoist up to place a quick kiss on his lips.

"That..."

He didn’t move away, or say anything, he just rather stared at me so I took it as a sign to try it again, but this time it wasn’t a quick kiss, I clearly remembered our last kiss so I was able to work with the knowledge I had, summoning all the courage I could bring forth for I would definitely need it. I thought I might feel his canines but surprisingly I didn’t so I kissed him as much as I could muster but I was suddenly running out of ideas.

But then I felt one of his hands on my neck, not holding but a placing gesture, and then the other grabbed my waist and brought me onto his lap.

My hands happily dug into his hair as William kissed me back gently, I got my wish as I ran my fingers through his scalp loving as his soft wonderful hair felt in my hands.

William’s gesture on my neck moved until both of his hands were settled on my waist, a stroke from them caused me to gasp allowing William to dominate my mouth in a mere second, and before my brain could catch up to his actions the kiss turned hungry and demanding.

I moaned as his hands continued to caress my waist and hoist up my nightgown in the process until I felt the cold air hit my thighs. I gasped when he suddenly repositioned me on his seat until I was actually sitting on him. My bare intimate part came in connection with the firmness which I assumed was there because he was aroused.

"Grind against me, Ava"