- THE LEGEND OF GODS RETURNS - by : Alexander

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T.W!! : spice, skip if you are sensitive to sexual content!!

Josephine stood up. Walked over to William who was still sat on his chair as she pinned William with her heels as his back thuds the chair. William, however not shocked by her actions ,was grinning at her. At where he stood, the angle was a perfect view of the beauty's thighs. Josephine leaned even closer to William, causing him to groan. Its heady stuff, hard to control.

And that is when William realizes he has a switch towards manipulative women.

Josephine : "Why? You hate it?"

William chuckled.

William : "I didn't say anything about hating it, I love it."

William's voice turned into a low and well sexy tone. Josephine felt something running down her spine before she stood up and yanked the collar of William's shirt, causing the wizard to stand before pulling her into his arms.

Josephine : "Its uncomfortable here..."

She complained, earning herself a laugh

William : "Say less"

William hoists her up and fixes her legs around his hips. Before Josephine can react, she was thrown onto the bed.

William : "I thought we were suppose to draw...?"

Josephine : "Forget about that, take off your robe"

He does. On his knees. He took it off together with his shirt and his hair flutter, his head looking at the ceiling. Josephine's eyes traced his entire posture, memorizing almost every single detail she sees, like the way his muscles flexes in each and every movement.

William hovers her with his weight, almost crushing Josephine just beneath.

He holds both of Josephine's wrists and pushes it up with only one of his hands, causing Josephine to yelp.

He leans closer to her face. Pretending he is going to kiss her.

Then he turns slightly to the left to put kisses all over her neck, shoulders, collarbone.

But Josephine still decided to keep her mouth tightly shut and disallowing herself to voice. William was obviously not pleased at that sight. Gently, he yanks the skirt off and tossed it to the floor. Josephine flinched, her vision hazing. He keeps leaving kisses everywhere he trails off, her jaw, her nape, the hollow of her throat. These actions causes Josephine to squirm with need and she had to curl her toes to this new sensation of weird pleasure.

William smirk at her struggle to free herself from his bruising grip oh her wrist.

William : "Who's in control now?"

His voice husky, breathing accelerating

Josephine : "Fuck, yeah."

Her voice raspy.

William chuckled, unsurprise. However, not giving up. He shove two fingers beneath, causing her to jump from the sensation, but still refuse to voice out her desperation.

The silence continues, and William realizes she's doing it purposely to bait him, he smirked, and stopped his doings and withdrew his fingers. Causing Josephine to groan from the sudden emptiness.

Josephine : "What the fuck?"

William is in suffering as well, which he also refuse to show. He can feel his groin hardened till the point of pain as he took a proper look all over Josephine's figure. Which currently only has a underwear left and her hair clinging onto her face with a pained expression.