Married My Ex’s Alpha Uncle

Silver's POV

I wasn't entirely sure what I was asking for. But I knew I needed to feel that connection with Elliot once again. I wasn't prepared when he marked me the first time, but I was prepared now, and I was ready for him. Even though I couldn't mark him back just yet and I didn't

fully have my wolf with me, I still wanted to feel that connection in every possible way.

I had a feeling a war was coming soon and there was no telling what was going to happen during or after this war. I was scared for the pack, but most importantly, I was scared for Elliot. He was the main target; he was the one Scott was going after.

His hands on my body felt so good. I couldn't help but close my eyes and take deep breaths as I felt his fingers roaming across my breasts and tugging at my nipples. The soap was lavender and relaxed every single one of my senses. When we reached my core and I felt his fingers pushing inside of me, I gasped at the sudden intrusion but then I welcomed him.

He pressed his body into me, and I found myself pinned between his hard abs and the shower wall. I looked up at him and saw the dark look in his gaze. He was staring down at me with such lust that I couldn't help myself. I ran my fingers across his washboard abs, loving how he felt under my touch. A slight tremble coursed through his body, and it made me smile knowing that I had the same effect on him as he had on me.

He brought his lips down to mine and I kissed him with just as much passion, if not more. Now it was my turn to seek refuge inside of his mouth. My tongue swiped across his bottom lip. Asking for permission to access, which he immediately granted. As he parted his lips, my tongue entered his mouth, and I felt the softness of his tongue embracing mine. I moaned into his mouth, my skin lighting up from the sparks of electricity that danced off my flesh.

I ran my fingers down his torso until I reached his lower half. His erection was huge and ready for me. My mouth watered at the very thought of it having him inside of me; of feeling that sudden connection and being one with the love of my life.

I started to stroke him gently as I kissed him; his kisses became lazy, and his breathing intensified as I pleasured him with my fingers. The soap made the perfect lubricant as I continued to stroke his length.

"Fuck, Silver," he whispered against me.

I kissed him again deeply as I felt him twitching in my hand.

"I don't want to finish like this," he said almost hoarsely. I didn't stop though; I wanted him to finish for me. He's always careful to make sure I finish first, but this time, I wanted him to be the one to finish first. I wanted to take care of him like he always took care of me.

"Silver..." he tried to protest but by the time he finished saying my name, it came out like a moan, and I felt his warm seed spraying into my hand and on the ground of the shower. I smiled in satisfaction knowing that I made him lose himself just with my hand.

He growled as he kissed my lips

deeply and I chuckled. I wrapped my

legs around him as he carried me back under the water. The hot water soothed my skin and relaxed my body. Dwatched the soap leave our skin and wash down the drain by our feet. His lips found mine and we kissed each other hungrity and

greedily.

His cock found my entrance without his lips ever leaving mine and with one quick motion, he thrust inside of me. I inhaled sharply from the intrusion but immediately relaxed as pleasure overtook the sudden shock. I moaned as he thrust himself inside of me over and over again.

He kept me pinned against him and

the wall of the shower as he

slammed him inside of me. He

pulled himself completely out before slamming himself back into me. His movements were so perfect that he continued to hit that perfect spot that made me call out his name repeatedly until I was breathless, and my voice came out as a whisper. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

"Mark me again," I begged him for the final time. "Please..."

He slammed back inside of me, and he remained like that as his lips broke from mine and he trailed

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down the nape of my neck. I could feel my core throbbing with pleasure, begging for that sweet

release. He found that spot on my neek that he had once marked and he sucked and licked, sending

shivers throughout my entire body.

I closed my eyes, feeling his pulsating inside of me; his cock pressing against my G-spot and making my core clench with need and want.

"Mine," he growled, and I knew it was his wolf in control. His wolf was calling out to my wolf, even if he didn't fully know it yet. They were mates; they were destined to be together and someday soon he would see that.