Page 67 of A Chance at Redemption for the Alpha

Silas chuckles. “Why? I love to let you work for it!”

However, he generously helps me, unbuttoning his shirt for me, until I can slip it off his smooth shoulders. He has the softest skin I’ve ever seen on a person, smooth and slightly cool to the touch, but not uncomfortably so.

“You are the most beautiful being in the world,” I mutter while kissing his collarbone.

I feel his hands brushing through my hair. “Only you can say something like that without sounding corny,” he says. “But you know“-his voice is lower now, almost hoarse. “That’s quite attractive. Now, you may fuck me.”

Whenever Silas lets his guard down to a point where he actually asks me so directly, it’s incredibly hot. We try to keep the noise down, neither of us wanting to wake up Benjamin and traumatize him if he should walk in on me being balls deep in my mate.

There are limits to the amount of embarrassment I can take, and a peepshow for my surrogate little brother is certainly not on my bucket list.

Once I’ve stripped Silas naked, I get rid of my own clothes before diving down again and peppering his body with kisses. His smooth muscles flex under my touch, his longer fingers brush over my chest, slightly cold to the touch.

When I grab the bottle of lube, Silas stops me. “Wait,” he says, taking it from me.

“What are you-“

“Don’t ruin the mood,” he says with a smirk, before undoing the cap and spreading some of the liquid on his fingers.

I watch in awe at how he turns over and gets on his knees before starting to prepare and stretch himself. My dick hardens at the show my mate puts on for me. The moment Silas turns over again, his lips parting in a devilish smirk, I decide to put up my own show. I push him onto his back, kneeling between his legs before I bend down. He is half hard already when I wrap my lips around his cock. Silas gasps, pushing himself up on his elbows to watch me, while I lick his shaft. I am certainly not a pro at giving head due to my gag reflex, but I enjoy the way Silas reacts when I do. I take in his dick as much as I can, sucking while I use my hands to stroke his shaft.

“Fuck,” Silas curses. “Don’t you dare make me come now.”

That’s his way of saying he likes what I am doing.

His moans spur me on, and I use my tongue more to tease him further, until I feel him tensing up. Only then do I draw back. “You can’t be serious,” Silas groans.

“You said I shouldn’t make you come,” I say.

He sends me a death-glare while I just look at him innocently.

He mutters something about his insufferable werewolf mate, while I kneel between his legs, pushing his hips up slightly. Hewraps his arms around my neck and pulls me closer. “You are insufferable,” he repeats.

“I love you, too,” I say, smiling when I notice how he flushes slightly.

He parts his lips slightly, muttering his reply. I make out the words ‘love’ and ‘you’, and ‘annoying’. He can be so adorable.

Silas wraps his legs around my middle, pulling me closer. I push into him slowly, so as not to stretch him too much too quickly. He is pretty loose, though, as our last time wasn’t very long ago. “Now,“ Silas wraps his arms around my neck. “Make me feel amazing.”

“At your service,” I say, pulling out until only my tip is still inside him before snapping my hips forward again.

Silas moans. “That’s what I was talking about!”

I keep up a fast pace, only varying the strength of my thrusts, enjoying the way Silas writhes beneath me. It feels amazing to have my dick buried so deep inside him, still the most intense feeling ever. Amos is equally reeling in the sensation, the sparks of the bond enhancing the experience. I also know Silas feels it, because his lips are parted slightly, and he has a blissful expression on his face. I can’t wait to mark him, but I will do it as he wants to, with a big gesture and a romantic evening.

“Harder, Marcellus,” Silas breathes out. “This feels amazing.”

I oblige, thrusting into him with more intent now, while I make sure to wrap one of my hands around his cock again to finally make him come. A shiver goes through Silas’ body, his muscles around my dick tensing. His fingers dig into my shoulder almost painfully, holding on to me. Likewise, my own tension is building, but I make sure he comes first.

Silas keeps his arms around me while we both ride out our orgasm before we sink back into the mattress. I gently pull out of him before dropping onto my back, making sure to keep Silas close against my body. He always pretends not to be intocuddles, but I know he is. His head rests against my shoulder now. “You are pretty amazing, Marcellus,” he says all of a sudden. “Brave, strong and kind. And you are no idiot, either.”

Something about his words makes me feel flustered.

Naturally, Silas catches on, because he raises his brows. “Are you genuinely embarrassed by me complimenting you?”

“Of course I am! You never compliment me.”

“What? That’s not true! I do,” he argues.