Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

I should have hidden it in my studio when I had the chance. It was hidden under a sheet and propped against the wall, so I had a chance to hide it from him, but he was faster than I.

"What's this?" He asked as he reached toward it.

"Wait, don't—" I tried to stop him, but he was too fast and lifted the sheet.

His brows rose at the painting I did of him completely naked. Surrounding his nude form was a halo of red which blended nicely into the setting sun and pale blue skies behind him. He glanced over his shoulder at my very red and embarrassed face.

I had no idea what to say, so I hung my head shamefully.

"Is this part of your exclusive collection?" Elliot chuckled.

"I... uh-"

Before I finished my thought, Elliot's lips were back on mine, and he was kissing me deeply. He shoved his tongue deep into my mouth and twirled it around with my tongue. "Such a bad girl..." he murmured against my lips.

bed before him. He stood before me, watching

washboard abs. I wanted to feel every inch of him beneath my

also undid his pants and kicked

without a second thought before he positioned himself between my legs, pulling my panties off as he did so. I had never been this exposed to him before. When we had sex the first time, we were too drunk to remember

at me made me

his

said in a sultry voice that made my

core and his tongue pleased me to a point where I was screaming out his name. My legs tingled with pleasure as I dug my nails into

he kissed me deeply, allowing me to taste the evidence of my pleasure on his lips and tongue. I kissed him hungry like I couldn't get enough. I ran my fingers through his thick hair, loving the sparks that ignited my body from touching him

his large erection was pressing into my center. I gasped at the fullness and then allowed my body to relax and welcome the pleasure as he

as he quickened his

for a moment, we breathed as one unit. I had never felt this connected to someone before and

him slightly and he rolled onto his back, taking me with him. I straddled him and moved my hips rhythmically against

threw my head back as his lips and teeth found my breasts. He nibbled on my body like I was his favorite snack, leaving tiny bite marks and hickeys along the softest parts of my flesh. These weren't mating marks, but they were something that showed others that I belonged