Control

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⚠️Warning⚠️ sexual content during this chapter, I will remind you before the scene for anyone who doesn't want to read that part.

I woke up the next morning feeling Davina trying to sneak out of bed. I kept my eyes closed but grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back into my arms. "Your staying right here" I held her close not letting her escape.

Davina's POV:
He literally sends shivers down my spine every time I hear his deep mourning voice. "I need to pee" I tell him,even though I'm cozy on top of him. He hummed in response, clearly not having it. I pulled on his arms trying to escape. I finally gave up and rested my head on his chest, breathing heavily from my minor attempts with the slight amount of strength I had in the morning.
"What do you want to do today?" I hummed. "I want to take you out for a ride on my motorcycle" he stayed awaiting for my reaction. I jumped out of his arms and sat up on his lap. Looking down at him I screeched "You have a motorcycle?!" My face literally lit up. He laughed at me but to me this wasn't funny at all. "I have known you for months and just now your telling me that you have a motorcycle?!" I looked at him and folded my arms "How dare you" I looked at him frustrated. He held up his hands in defense. "Ugh I'm so excited now!! I have to pick out the perfect outfit and the right hairstyle and ughhh!!!!" I jumped out of bed and started pacing back and forth. "You know eventually I can save up and get my own and then we can be like a cute motorcycle couple..." I continued ranting until I seen he was just watching me with love eyes. I stopped my rant and looked at him, a little embarrassed. "What?" I asked with a raised eyebrow, "I like seeing you excited like that, you don't get like that alot" he spoke with a smirk, not taking his eyes off of me. Maybe it was cringe that he just made me blush so hard but I couldn't control it, I can't control anything when I'm with him. It's like my mind powers off and my heart and body feeds into all of its wants and desires. I desire him. To be with him, to feel him, to hear him, to see him.

"Well let's get a move on" I say dragging him out of bed by the arms. He pulls back and I am sucked into bed where he buried his head into the crook of my neck and holds me by the waist. I sigh, not even mad at this point. I play with his hair while his head rests on my chest. "Alright alright, time to get up" I say, pulling myself out of his embrace. I go to my room and pick out an outfit, I wanted to wear something out of the new clothes I just bought. I looked down at the outfit I had chosen "perfect". I threw the outfit on my bed and covered it up with a pillow so Hunter couldn't see if he decided to walk in. I decided to take a shower so I could blow out my hair and so I would smells nice because I got all new scented soaps.
I'm about 5 minutes into my shower when I feel someone watching me, I open the foggy glass door to see Hunter leaning against the door frame. I can't even be mad when he looks so hot. I look at him with utter confusion and he just keeps a smirk plastered on his face. "Well... Are you gonna join me or what?" I questioned with a smirk, not returning the favor. His smile dropped, and so did his pants. I turned back to the water to wash the soap out of my hair.
(Smut scene coming)
I felt warm hands wrap around my body, I leaned back onto his chest. He began kissing my neck and running his fingers up and down my body. My breathing became heavy and my body became weak. I turned around and kissed him deeply, letting his hands explore my body. His hands made their way down. He looked at me for permission to continue. I nodded ever so slightly, overwhelmed with lust and love. His finger slid inside me, while he never took his eyes off of mine. I wrapped my hand around his neck for support to stand. He added a second finger and began pumping in and out of me. I stood on my toes, my back was arched and my head rested on his chest. I could feel his fingers curl inside of me. I looked up at him to see a large smirk on his face from the scene he was watching and controlling. His speed increased and I held my hand over my mouth to stop myself from making any noise. He scrunched his eyebrows in confusion. Before I knew it he was pinning my arms above my head and whispering in my ear "Let me hear how I make you feel". Fuck. My legs were shaking at this point but he wasn't slowing down. I finally came, leaving my mark on his fingers. He let me go and caught my breath. I watched as he kicked his fingers clean. My face showed I was in shock. "What? I was raised to always finish my meals" he watched as my face turned red.
(Smut scene over)
He got out of the shower and I finished my shower. I got out of the shower and put on my outfit and walked into Hunter's room 'casually' looking for my phone. I knew exactly where my phone was, I wanted him to see my outfit. He raised his head when I walked in the door and I seen his jaw drop out of the corner of my eye. I held back my smile. I loved having that kind of control over him. I walked out to the room 'unable to find my phone'. I walked back into my room to finish getting ready. I was mid doing my makeup when Hunter entered the room. He wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his head into my neck. I continued doing my makeup. "When do you think you'll be ready?" He mumbled. "10 minutes" I responded, focused on my brows. "So 20?" He responded. I laughed "you know me well" I rubbed my hand on the back of his neck. "It's my job" he said, memorizing my outfit in the mirror.

I have to admit, I knew he would like it but damn if I knew he would like it this much I would have worn it yesterday when we didn't have to go out. Iykwim. He left me alone to get ready. The moment his hands left my body I almost felt.. empty. It's clear the control he has over me.

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