Chapter 32

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.

I nipped at his bottom lip and kissed along his strong jawline as he let out another deep growl along with a moan as my name left his lips.

I loved how my name sounded on his tongue.

My hair came loose from its ponytail as he draped his fingers throughout it, massaged my scalp, and conquered my lips with his.

My core clenched around him as I reached the peak, and I was falling over the edge with a couple more deep thrusts.

He didn’t stop there though; without removing himself from me, he brought me back to the bed and he fell onto his back, taking me with him so I could ride him like an angry bull. Without breaking the rhythm, I threw my head back and bounced on him as if my life depended on it. I was itching for another relief.

Despite already falling off 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 yet filled with so much desire that it made my knees weak.

Something had to be wrong with him. I knew from the moment I saw him that he had to have been drugged or something. But who would do such a thing and what did they drug him with?

It was obvious 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 why he called me despite how tension and hostility; he knew I could help him with his overpowering desires.

Just as I came undone again, he slid out of me and flipped 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 for a second, I didn’t think I could continue, but as soon as his manhood penetrated my core, I was wet and ready for him all over again.

He grabbed my hair and yanked my head, so my back was arched, and my face was closer to his. He kissed my neck, sucking on me and leaving hickeys long my flesh as his nails scratched along my upper breasts, marking the front of my body as he did the back.

“You are mine,” he growled into my ear; his voice so low I almost didn’t hear him. “Tell me,” he ordered, his voice getting louder.

“I’m yours,” I said hoarsely, making his howl with victory as he thrust himself into me even faster.

My legs grew weak, and I could no longer handle being on my knees on the bed. I felt my entire body lighting up as another orgasm threatened to seize control.

“Elliot!!” I moaned as I was pushed off the top of the peak and I came undone once again.

With a few more thrusts and another howl of victory, Elliot was joining me as we both came undone.

Panting and exhausted, it felt as if my entire body was on fire.

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.”

While I waited for Leo to bring me clothes, thinking it was going to take him a bit to get here, I decided to run into the bathroom and take a shower. By the time I finished my shower, Beta Leo was knocking on the hotel room door.

I wrapped my body in a towel and quickly stepped out of the bathroom to open the door. I was glad that Elliot was still sleeping.

I opened the door and saw Beta Leo with a small bag.

“I brought your clothes, Luna,” he said, handing me the bag. I kept my body in the room, shielded by the door, so he didn’t know I was practically naked.

“Thanks,” I told him. “We will talk later about any updates concerning Elliot,” I added with a whisper.

He nodded as I shut the door.

I quickly dressed in my business attire and put my wet hair in a pony. I turned back to Elliot and sighed. Kissing him gently on the lips, I left the hotel room.

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Third Person POV

If Silver hadn’t shown up last night, it would have been Shirley with Elliot all night.

But Silver ruined everything when she appeared. Now Shirley was left stalking Elliot’s hotel room and waiting for a moment to intervene. After a night of sex, Aphrodisiac tends to make people extremely tired so she knew that it would take a while for Elliot to wake up this morning. There was no way Silver would stay there that long and wait for him to wake.

As soon as Silver left the room, Shirley was planning on taking advantage of the moment and taking back what was hers to begin with.

She had convinced the gentlemen at the front desk to give her Elliot’s room key.

Men were so easy to persuade.

She stalked outside of Elliot’s room for most of the night and nearly fell asleep until she heard Beta Leo’s voice down the hallway. She quickly hid and waited with bated breath for Leo to get to Elliot’s room and hand Silver a bag of clothes. A few moments after Leo left, Silver was leaving dressed in business attire.

Shirley smiled as she watched Silver’s retreating form down the hallway.

Now was her chance.