Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle (Silver and Elliot) novel Chapter 172

Silver’s POV

Everything happened so quickly that I barely could grasp what was happening. I was eager to get away from everyone and just be with the man that I loved. The man who had fallen in love with me deeper than I could ever imagine. My loving husband and Alpha. I wanted to be with him in more ways than I could count. As he kissed down the nape of my neck, I couldn’t help but shiver from the electricity that coursed through my body from his touch.

As his lips found mine and his tongue glided across my bottom lip, I parted my lips to grant him access. My tongue tangled with his and they danced in a beautiful rhythm until he broke the kiss and started to kiss down my neck again. I moaned at the sensations he provoked across my body.

“Mine!” He spoke in a grave tone that almost didn’t seem like his.

I opened my eyes to look at him, but his face was buried in my neck, licking, kissing, and sucking, every corner of me.

“Forever mine,” he whispered; his tone returning to his normal loving sound just before I felt something sharp piercing my flesh.

My entire body went rigid in his arms when I realized it was his canine.

He just marked me.

He put his mark on me, and he didn’t bother to ask me yet. I started to tremble in his embrace as he deepened his canines. It wasn’t as painful as I thought it would be. It actually kind of felt nice; at first, the pain was sharp and made me wince in displeasure. But then I felt a rush of emotions and desires coursing through me and all I wanted was to be with him in the most intimate way possible. It was like something inside of me was craving him and itching to get out.

I knew it had to be the wolf that was locked away inside of me. If what the Moon Goddess told me was true, my wolf wanted to get out and be with her mate. She’s the strange sensation I had been feeling inside of myself this entire time.

She wanted him, and I wanted him… yet I was so infuriated and hurt that he did this without consent that I couldn’t even look at him. I felt sick to my stomach.

He branded me as his and he didn’t think a conversation was worth having.

He retracted his canines and licked the wound until it was closed. Then he peppered soft kisses along my neck and just as he was about to bring his lips to mine once again, I turned my head.

His eyes flew open and for a second, I saw the yellow of his wolf still peering through, but they quickly settled and returned to his normal shade when he saw the look on my face.