Chapter 67

Silver’s POV

We didn’t just make love in the pool; we made love back in the hotel room as well. I barely even got a chance to look around at the place and take in my surroundings. He carried me half-naked from the pool and into the elevator. Then he brought me to his suite and straight into the bedroom where we made love for hours in the bed. Then we made love in the living room on the couch, again on the kitchen counter.

We decided we needed to take a shower and clean up, but we ended up just making love in the shower and then again in bed.

By the time we were drained, the sun started to rise.

I was tucked safely in his arms, feeling exhausted after the night of lovemaking. He kissed my head and held me tightly; our naked bodies pressed against one another.

“I never felt so happy,” I whispered, which was the complete truth. I’m the happiest I’ve ever been.

He looked down at me and brushed his lips across mine, giving me a gentle kiss.

“I’m glad to hear that,” he replied, rubbing his nose against mine. “You are mine, Silver Crown.”

I smiled at the name; I was Silver Crown, no longer Silver Stormwind.

“And you are mine,” I said in return, kissing him on the lips, a bit deeper than he kissed me. “I love you,” I told him for the hundredth time. The words flowed from my lips with such ease warmth spread throughout my entire body.

He smiled, his face lighting up each time I confessed my love for him.

He flipped me over, so I was lying on my back and no longer on his chest; he sprawled out on top of me, his erection nestled between my legs, hard and ready for me. I had no idea how he could possibly be hard again after we spent the entire night having sex, but I found myself aching between my legs and wanting more of him. I couldn’t seem to get enough of him as his lips landed on mine and he kissed me deeply; his tongue exploring my mouth and tasting all of me.

“I love you so much,” he said between my lips.

He pressed himself into me and I gasped at the intrusion, but the shock went away, and I felt the fullness of him as he deepened himself into me. It didn’t take long for me to reach my climax and he followed suit. We made love for another hour and in that time, I had 3 more orgasms before I fell fast asleep in his arms.

When I woke up, it was mid-afternoon, and Elliot’s face was between my legs. He was tasting me with his tongue, and I dug my nails into the bed sheets as my legs wrapped around him, holding him in place. I felt him smiling as he sucked my clit into his mouth. As soon as he plunged his fingers into my center, I exploded around him, gasping out his name.

“Good morning,” he said, kissing up my body until he reached my lips.

“Feel free to wake me up like that every morning,” I teased with a satisfied smile.

His tongue wedged between my lips as he kissed me and then he pulled me into his arms, so I was lying on his chest. I ran my fingers across his body, wanting to touch him and unable to get enough of him. This time it was my turn to kiss down his body; I used my tongue as I slid down his abs. He immediately grew hard again, and I smiled at the effect I had on this man.

This time, it was my turn to please him.

I took him in my mouth, and I heard his breathing deepen and I swirled my tongue around his manhood. He moved his hips, moving himself deeper into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged only for a moment, but I found my own rhythm. I felt him swelling and twitching in my mouth and it didn’t take long for him to find his release. He warned me at first, giving me the choice to pull away so he could finish elsewhere, but I wanted to taste him just as badly as he wanted to taste me.

I let his release slide down my throat, and I swallowed every drop of him.

I released him from my mouth with a pop and grinned at him. His eyes were dark with lust and soon, his lips were crashing into mine, his tongue searching my mouth and seeking out my tongue, which I immediately gave him.

“Will this ever get old?” I asked him as he kissed down my neck, sucking on the nape of my neck where my shoulder meets my neckline. “Having sex with you? Being this turned on all the time. Wanting you this badly? Will it ever stop?”

“Goddess, I hope not,” he spoke in a raspy tone.

We spent some more time in bed and then we went to the beach for the rest of the afternoon. Later in the evening, we sadly had to return to our normal lives and return to the pack. Neither of us seemed to want to leave, but I feel this trip was a huge success. We grew closer as a couple, and I was finally able to tell him that I loved him. By the end of the trip. We smelled so much like one another that nobody would question our relationship going forward even if I’m not marked by him.

I didn’t bring up about being marked because I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that step. It just felt so permanent, and it scared me. I didn’t want him to regret marking me; what would happen if he found his mate? The thought left me feeling sick to my stomach.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, glancing at me from the driver’s side of the car.

“Nothing,” I lied, hoping he would buy it. “I was just thinking about what was going to happen once we returned to the pack.”

He smiled at me and reached over to grab my hand, entwining our fingers together, he brought my hand to his lips and kissed my knuckles.

“Now, we start our lives together. You continue your role as Luna and I continue mine as Alpha,” he tells me. “Nothing changes except for how deeply I love you.”

I smiled and I felt my cheeks growing warm.

“There’s nothing you need to worry about,” he assured me, bringing our joined hands to my face and brushing his thumb across my bottom lip, affectionately. I kissed it, making him smile.

When we returned to the pack, an hour later, things were oddly quiet. I frowned, looking around the parklands, wondering where everybody was. Usually, there would be packmates walking around either in human form or wolf form; if not packmates, then at least warriors. But there was nobody. It was like a ghost town; most of the buildings and houses had their lights out.

From the tension in Elliot’s body, I could tell this wasn’t normal and he too was worried about what was happening.

He released my hand and dug in his pocket for his phone. He swore when he saw that it was turned off.

“I forgot to turn it back on,” he muttered, switching it on. It only took a minute for it to light up to life and his home screen displayed.

He swore again when he saw how many missed calls and texts were left on his phone from his beta and gamma.

“What’s going on?” I asked him, unable to hide the worry in my tone.

“I’m going to find out right now,” he said, pressing the phone to his cheek.

“Why didn’t they mindlink you?” I asked, staring at him dumbfounded.

“I shut off my mindlink,” he muttered. “I didn’t want anything to interrupt this evening. I told them to contact me in emergencies, I was planning on turning my phone on last night but forgot.” He paused for a moment and then cursed. “Leo left me multiple voicemails. There was a rogue attack. The warriors are off battling, and the rest of the pack is at the packhouse. I’m dropping you off there for safety and then I’m going to help the warriors.”

I didn’t argue with him as he brought me to the packhouse. He got out of the car and walked with me outside. The entire packhouse was bustling with worried packmates. They all started talking at once when Elliot entered the house; all of them clearly worried and wondering what was going on.

“I need everyone to remain here and try to keep your voices down. I’m not sure where the attack is but I’m going to find out. Just stay here. Silver will remain with you all,” he assured them.

He turned to me, and I couldn’t help but look at him with worry. He brushed his lips across mine.

“I’ll be back soon,” he assured me.

I nodded and then he left, taking my heart with him.