Chapter 24

Silver’s POV

All the pain and the anger left me immediately. I stared up at his dark eyes and my mouth was practically salivating. I wanted him and he knew it. From the way his nostrils flared, I knew he could smell my arousal.

He was still growling deep in his throat, so I knew his wolf was still in control. There was a part of me that knew I should push him away. His words from earlier still played in my mind, but at that moment, I really didn’t care. His words no longer affected me because of his nearness.

His lips lifted into a smirk when he saw me squirming against him; the arousal pooling between my legs and making me incredibly uncomfortable. I needed some kind of relief; I needed Elliot.

He lowered my mouth to me and when I thought he was going to kiss me, he side-swept my lips and trailed his mouth against the nape of my neck. His tongue glided down my smooth skin and sent a shiver down my spine.

I could feel a smile tugging at his lips from my reaction to him.

“Breathe, Silver,” he said in a raspy and growly tone.

I realized I hadn’t been breathing the entire time; I sucked in a sharp breath just as he commanded me to breathe. If he wasn’t pressed against me and holding me, I would have fallen to the ground from weak knees by now.

His peppered kisses down my neck and across my shoulders, moving my shirt with his fingers as he did so. My heart hammered against my chest, and I found my eyes fluttering shut as his incredible scent invaded my senses, bringing me to life. With every touch and kiss, goosebumps formed in that exact spot.

I stifled a moan as he sucked and bit my neck. He didn’t bite hard enough to pierce my skin, but it would definitely leave some kind of mark. It thrilled me to think he was marking my skin; like he was claiming me as his without actually claiming me. He was making it known that I belonged to him and because of that, I was putty in his hands.

He took my earlobe in his mouth and sucked it; I couldn’t help the moan that escaped my lips. He wrapped a firm hand around my waist, pulling me even closer to him if that was possible. I could feel his erection through his pants, and I found myself grinding against him, wanting to feel him against me.

His lips traveled around my cheeks until he lightly brushed them against my mouth. My lips trembled with anticipation. His tongue swiped across my bottom lip, sending electric chills throughout my body.

That was my undoing.

I closed the gap between our mouths, and I crashed mine against his. I kissed him hungrily as if I was starved and he was the last piece of food on the earth. He wrapped his arms around my body and held me against him as he kissed me with just as much force. His tongue invaded my mouth, licking and teasing every corner of me that he could. My tongue swirled with his; we breathed in the same air, taking one another in as he continued the kiss.

I nipped at his bottom lip, causing a smile to twitch at the corner of his lips.

“Come here,” he whispered against my lips.

He pulled me with me toward the bed and I went willingly. It was like my body was on autopilot.

“Take this off,” he ordered, motioning for my shirt.

I did as he said, feeling cold from his lack of touch while I quickly discarded of my shirt. By the time my shirt was thrown on the ground, his was joining it. I stared at his incredible body, my fingers twitching because they wanted to touch him.

As if he could read my mind, he closed the gap between us and crashed his lips against mine once again, devouring my mouth and tongue. I moaned against him, loving the feeling of his body against mine without any barriers between us. He undid my bra and allowed it to fall to the ground without a second glance.

Soon, he was lifting me off the ground and my legs wrapped around his broad waist. His lips never left mine as he brought me down on the bed, him on top of me. I ran my fingers through his soft hair, feeling him shudder against me.

He finally broke his kiss from mine and he trailed his lips down the nape of my neck and across my chest until he reached my breasts. I gasped when I felt his tongue twirl around my nipple, and his teeth nipping at me. My nipples pebbled from his touch and goosebumps attacked my flesh.

He continued to tease my breasts with his mouth, teeth, and hands, while he undid my pants, forcing them down my legs until they were around my ankles. I didn’t realize my panties came off with them until I felt his fingers at my core, and I gasped from the pressure.

He played with my little nub while he teased and kissed my breasts.

“So beautiful,” I heard his hoarse whisper as he continued to please me.

At some point, I kicked my pants off my legs, and they landed on the ground with my panties. My mind was so clouded, that I felt like I was floating.

As the pressure continued to build, I panted out his name, gasping for breath.

He slipped a finger inside of me and I heard him groaning in satisfaction.

He continued to rub my nub with his thumb while he slipped his finger in and out of me. My core clenched around him as the pressure reached its peak and soon, I was falling apart on his hand.

I yelled out his name as I dug my nails in the bedsheets.

He kissed down my body and positioned himself between my legs while he growled, “I need to taste you.”

Before I could react, he was devouring me, and I was panting once again. He moaned with delight as his tongue slid between my folds and tasted everything I had to offer.

“Oh, Elliot Yes,” I gasped as he held my thighs tightly in his firm hands and continued to deepen his tongue. I ground my hips against him, trying to find that sweet release, and then the pressure built once again.

My head was whirling, and dizziness overcame me as I came undone for the second time this evening. He continued to lick up my juices until there was nothing left and once, he was done, he brought his lips to mine once again and kissed me deeply, allowing me to taste myself on him.

I moaned from the taste; I had never been this turned on in my life. I reached for his pants, wanting so much more of him. He told me he wanted to remind me of how inaccurate my portrait was, and I was going to hold him to that.

He grinned against my lips as he undid his pants, pulling them down his masculine legs with his boxers. His manhood sprung to life and my mouth was watering at the size of that thing. He was huge. My heart was racing in my chest at the sight of him.

I wrapped my fingers around him, stroking him gently. He wrapped his hands around mine and adjusted my speed. He kissed me deeply while we both stroked him together. He breathed me in, taking in my scent and the air from my lungs.

“I need to be inside of you,” he groaned. I wasn’t going to deny him that. Leaning back on the bed, I dared him to continue.

Without delay, he was pressing himself into me and I gasped at the sensation of him. My core clenched around him, swallowing him whole as he deepened himself into my body. He cursed from my tightness despite us doing this before, it felt like it was brand new for the both of us.

He gave me a moment to adjust to him and when I gave him a curt nod to continue, he thrust his hips, pumping into me. I moaned out his name, loving the taste of his name on my tongue. It made him pump even harder, sending me into oblivion.

I was still so sensitive from my previous orgasms that it didn’t take long for me to climb to that peak once again. As he nibbled on my nipples and continued to thrust his lips, it was enough to push me over the edge.

It didn’t take long for him to fall over the edge as well and we were soon gasping for breath. He fell to the bed beside me, staring up at the ceiling as he worked to catch his breath. I looked over at him, watching his chest rise and fall. I licked my lips at the sight of him; he was so good-looking I thought I was going to die from the sight of him alone.

How was possible that someone like him would want to sleep with someone like me?

I was honestly surprised when Elliot wrapped me in his arms and held me close to him; he rubbed small circles around my pack, sending chills up my spine and I couldn’t help but snuggle in closer to him.

My mind immediately went back to this morning when I heard him talking to Shirley and I couldn’t help but wonder, if this was only a marriage of convenience, then why did I feel as if he couldn’t get enough of me?