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It had been a long night of pleasure. Which was usually the case when she was spending a night with William. She didn't want to think about how frequently she was seeing him. It was mutually beneficial. Nothing more. And to be honestly, currently she was in such a post orgasmic haze she wasn't sure she could think about it even if she wanted to. Instead her head lolled to the side and she brushed her lips against William's. "There is nothing like good sex to make up for a rough day at work.." The words were half slurred together in her blissful state. "Although torturing mice is more therapeutic than you'd think.."

Will wasn't in a much different state, and her words were only partially registering in his mind. He probably would've used the same response had none of her words registered at all, but at least a few of them piqued his interest in some part of the back of his mind. "Yeah? How so?" His voice was soft and almost lazily flirty against her lips as he turned his body towards hers.

She closed her eyes, running a hand over their chest. "All that power surging through you.. once you figure out how to make it work, how to channel it, such a release. I swear, I was almost ready to jump-" Rufus "-anyone in that room. The training is intense, mind, but the rush." Bina let out a noise that would be difficult to classify as anything but sexual. And then her lips were trailing Will's neck again, her exhaustion momentarily forgotten.

As her lips trailed down his neck, the post-orgasm haze that had been over his eyes slowly disappeared and they were bright and alert once more. The power surge she was talking about, he was starting to feel something very similar for different reasons. It wasn't just the topic of dark arts, it was a feeling of control that had him going, he had an auror under his hands, naked and open and telling him just what Unforgivables did for her. And though he wouldn't do anything with it, there was a heady rush of power that came from having that knowledge regardless.

Will turned his head slightly to kiss her hair and whisper in a low voice, encouraging her to continue. "And when you feel that surge..." His hand trailed up her spine, skimming along and moving across her ribs before sliding up her chest more firmly. "What do you do to them? What do you make them do?" Details, he wanted details, he wanted to hear of the way they twitched under her wand, he wanted to relish in the experience through her.

Bina arched under his touch, she really was spending too much time with him, they knew each other too well, were experts in coaxing responses out of each other. "Cruciatus, mostly," she breathed out. "Though I kept killing them when I started. Too much power. You need to finesse it."

"A light touch needed hm?" His own touch mirrored his words, going from the firm slide up her chest to a touch that only barely skimmed her breast. "Drawing the experience out, make them feel it..." There was a slight question to his words, as if he had no experience with the Cruciatus, though old Dark Arts lessons made that a lie.

"Control and power," Bina breathed out, in a voice heavy with lust as her hand slid down his body, with a clear intent. "And then to know exactly what you want to do. Bring them to their knees but not kill them.. it's too easy to kill them."

"Too easy, you'd get nothing out of it," Will agreed in a whisper, his voice staying at low seductive tones. His arm encircled her, wrapping around and he rolled to put her on top of him, give her the position of seeming control. "You need your fill first...make the experience satisfying."

Bina's hair cascaded over the side of her head, her eyes dark with lust as she stole another breathless kiss from William, her hips rocking against his in a familiar, albeit lazy rhythm. "They just die. Nothing left. You should see Rufus, the art when he does it, the finesse… it's beautiful…" The way her voice caught and her hips ground down on his with insistence alluded to something more.
"Even experiencing it.. the power.. the pain.. there's no words for what it feels like.."

William could care less about what implied feelings she had for her boss, he was riding on a high from coaxing all this out of her. There was a delightful rush of power at getting an auror to whisper things she shouldn't say, shouldn't feel, and he was basking in every bit of predatory lust it brought out in him. "And the other two?" One of his hands was resting on the side of her neck, thumb trailing up from her collarbone, along the line of her jugular, pressing down firmer as it approached her jawline and she spoke of experiencing the Cruciatus. "Are they nothing like it?"

"The killing curse felt too easy," she admitted, teeth tugging on Will's lip, gasping at the pressure. "I need a challenge. And the imperius… well, mice are boring. And we can't train with the imperius on each other without witnesses. Protocol. Fighting the cruciatus… never felt anything like that before. You know how much power someone has when they use an unforgivable on you. And the art… such artistry to control your magic… it's skill…"

"Sounds like a shame." The predatory grin was out for a moment as she tugged on his lip and he let his thumb trace her along her jaw. "And if you could do it...to anyone..." His thumb moved towards the other side then down, his hand curling around her neck and applying just a bit more pressure. "Who would you use it on?"

Bina chuckled, gave him a feral grin and dragged her teeth along his neck. "I don't need an unforgivable to get you to do what I want you do…" Her hand slid between their bodies, wrapping around him with a firm grip. "I have my own ways of getting what I want."

"That smile is certainly a good start-" Will’s breath hitched as her hand wrapped around him, and he shot her a feral grin of his own. "And you've never been one to let a good start go to waste..."