Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle

Silver's POV

Everything happened so fast. My heart was racing as Elliot kissed down my neck, taking off my shirt in the process, and tearing it in places that deemed unsaving. I knew I should have stopped things because he wasn't in the right frame of mind. But all I could think about was Elliot and how he made me feel. Desires were pooling between my legs and warmth spread across my body from every touch and kiss he gave me.

He pulled off my pants and panties as he kissed down my body, licking and nipping at every corner and dimple he could find. I gasped when his tongue reached my core, and he pleased me until my legs were shaking and my body was quivering with need.

He wrapped me in his arms and lifted me off the bed, pressing me against the wall on the far side of the room and nibbling on my neck, sending shockwaves throughout my body. I gasped out his name as my legs wrapped around his strong waist. I could feel his manhood pressing at my entrance. I didn't realize he had taken off his boxers until that moment.

He slipped himself inside of me and my heart was practically beating outside of my best as he captured my lips with his. He kissed me hungrily; sucking my bottom lip into his mouth like it was the sweetest piece of candy he had ever tasted.

A deep growl emerged from his throat, and I knew his wolf was fighting to take control of the situation, but Elliot was fighting him off, wanting to maintain some of his mentality. The forcefulness of which he took me left my head spinning and my body humming with anticipation.

He brought me over to the desk on the other side of the room and continued to slam himself into me, the desk rattling and shaking to the point where I thought it was going to break. He dug his nails into my back, tearing at my flesh, marking me in every way that he could except for the biting mark.

along his strong jawline as he let out another deep growl along with a

name sounded on

fingers throughout it, massaged my scalp,

clenched around him as I reached the peak, and I was falling over the edge with a

ride him like an angry bull. Without breaking the

mountain and into a stream of bliss, it didn't satisfy the deep hunger inside of me. I played with my breasts and threw my head back; Elliot watched me with hunger and desire clouding his vision; his eyes dark with lust and his teeth elongated as he gazed at me. His eyes were almost hazy and distant and

what he needed to overcome this though; his wolf craved intimacy and as his wife, I was the only one he trusted to do that for him. That was

me around, so my back was to him. He pressed my face into the bed, and he slid inside of me from behind, letting out another growl as more lust consumed him. I could feel the heat of his body pouring into me; I was so sensitive already from my previous orgasms and