Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle (Silver and Elliot) novel Chapter 60

Elliot turned me over and I was about to beg him to let me rest and say we could continue in a few minutes; he softened his kisses as he kissed the claw marks on my body. His touch was gentle and not at all animalistic like it once was. It caused my body to react differently, and I wiggled beneath him as he continued to kiss every mark on my flesh.

He kissed down my inner thighs and then he reached my core where he pleased and teased me with his tongue. I was so sensitive already that it took no time for me to orgasm again. He kissed my little nub with a playful smirk on his lips as he brought his lips back to mine.

I could feel his hardness against my leg, and I smirked in return as he nuzzled his face in the nape of my neck, blowing gently onto my skin. He was scenting me; making it so others knew who I belonged to. As soon as others went close to me, they would smell Elliot all over me.

How was it possible that he was so turned on?

It must have been some powerful drug.

I pushed him onto his back and kissed down his body, this time I took him in my mouth and pleased him. He moaned and gripped my hair with his fingers, moving me along at his pace and I allowed his manhood entrance into my throat. I hummed with desire as I felt him twitching and swelling inside of my mouth before exploding.

I released him with a pop, and I saw that his eyes were closed, and his breathing was level. I think he got it all out of his system and all that remained was pure exhaustion.

I smiled with satisfaction; our fight was long forgotten. My body was brought to life in a way it never was before. I curled up next to him and rested my head on his shoulder, burying my face in the nape of his neck and inhaling deeply, taking in his scent and the warmth that radiated off him.

Not before long I was falling asleep along with my husband.

When I woke, it was because the alarm on my phone was going off. I groaned as I reached to the ground and grabbed my phone out of my pant pocket and glanced at the time. It was just after 9 am.

I had that meeting today with the manager of Hope’s Gallery at 11 this morning.

I sat up, wiping the sleep out of my eyes and peeking down at Elliot's sleeping form. I hated leaving him, but he should be okay once he wakes up. I wanted him to rest a little longer. I frowned at my shirt, hating that it was completely ripped. There was no way I could leave like this.

I flipped through my contacts until I got Beta Leo’s phone number.

“Luna,” Beta Leo greeted.

“Can you bring me a change of clothes?” I asked him. “Something professional. I have a meeting this morning.”

I tried to keep my voice low so I didn’t disturb Elliot’s sleep.

“Right away.”