Chapter 63: A Control That Was Never There
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Being this close to her was a risk... William knew that all too well but he can’t help it not when her scent is as fascinating as ever. Ever since that morning, ever since he touched her, his hunger has increased to a state that got his brain in a frenzy. He was thankful enough that the library knowledge was on a full drive so he spent all day working but that doesn’t mean he cannot see her...
That was the main reason he resumed as her tutor, the thought of having another male teach her set his already frenzy brain on a high drive, Her scent have become like a drug for him one he was slowly getting addicted to and he knew what caused it was when he touched her and brought her heights of pleasure, and without knowing it he became addicted to that sight... her whimpering breath, her sweet moans, when she says his name breathlessly.
The feeling of her pooling wet core, the perfect penetration of his fingers within her, taking all that in one go have got him craving for more, wanting more to the point he had to fight it. He has never had an addiction before, he has never been obsessed with something, and he knew only knowledge and his talents so it was strange for him and hard to accept.
He merely said only a few words to her over the past few days, he could tell she was hurt and sad by his actions but he knew all too well than to bring it up, Ava was one to shy away from such things so he refrained from doing so more like he was fighting his own battles. His urges and needs were increasing to the point he cannot control them, they were driving towards the edge.
Her sweet gesture today was something he did not expect, food didn’t appeal to him ever since he was a child, he has grown up without them, part of his unique abilities as a Demi-god. But seeing how she worked hard to make something for him caused a feeling to spark within him and before he knew it he was eating the tasteless food, it didn’t do anything to his body or satisfy him, it was just like eating air but he couldn’t tell her that, for a reason he cannot fathom he didn’t want her to lose her smile.
Judging from Severus’ expression today he knew the cookies and tea tasted awful but that was the least of his worries, she worked hard for something that was what he acknowledged, who knew his fairy was a strong-spirited woman, she might be shy and careless sometimes and think far too much for her little brain but she was someone that worked hard for something, it makes her attractive than she already was.
So how did he get into this position again? Caging her in a spot and his lips to her ears. Hells! Being this close the hunger he had been trying to quell was in a full drive to the point he can see the length of her veins on her smooth chiseled neck, pulsating before his eyes and each sound was like a calling tone.
"What is your taste then? What’s appetizing for you?" her sweet voice said to him and the question wasn’t helping. He placed his one hand on the wood she leaned on above her head and gripped it, the other fell on her neck and grip but not too tight. He was trying to be gentle, but gentle was never his nature even though his calm nature said otherwise.