Chapter 12

Erin’s POV

Of course, I knew that Gavin had abilities. It was rumored that he had many. But I never thought I would actually see him freezing time before my eyes.

“Now, where were we?” He asked with a playful look in his eyes and that smirk never leaving his lips.

I wasn’t even sure what to say at that point, but I knew what I wanted. I shouldn’t have wanted it as badly as I did. But my heart was racing at lightning speed and Emily was howling excitedly. She wanted this more than I did, and I worried I was about to lose control of her.

She was itching to be released and to be with our mate once again. I had to keep silently reminding her that we rejected him and that this wasn’t what we wanted.

But I knew I wasn’t going to be strong enough to keep her hidden much longer. Especially while Gavin’s fingers were tracing the underlining of my panties, making me wetter by the moment. His hard cock was itching to be released from his pants as I sat on his lap.

I felt his soft lips kissing the deep cleavage that was being revealed through my waitress uniform. He was pulling it down with his other hand for easier access.

I closed my eyes, knowing that I should have stopped this embrace, but his touch felt so good on my flesh. I admittedly wanted it to continue.

I wrapped my arms around my neck, pulling myself close to him. He pulled my underpants aside with his hands and I felt his fingers entering me. At first, he was gentle, testing the waters as he gazed up at me. I sucked in a sharp breath at the sensation; as he looked at me, my entire nipple was in his mouth. He was tugging at it between his sharp teeth and flicking it with his tongue.

His touch sent a warmth through my entire body and caused goosebumps to form on my arms. I couldn’t help the soft moan that escaped my lips as he continued thrusting his fingers in and out of my core.

I felt my juices flowing down my legs and soaking into his pants. I ran my fingers through his hair and tugged softly, making him release my breast and gaze up at me.

I leaned down and pressed my lips against his, deepening the kiss with each passing moment. I allowed my tongue to explore his mouth curiously. He tasted so good; just how I remembered him tasting all those times we’d kissed and made love.

The memory of our night in the hotel suite surfaced in my mind. There wasn’t an area in that hotel where we didn’t have sex. The thought made me smile; he had such a huge effect on my body and my wolf. He always has had that effect; I was foolish to think that he wouldn’t have that effect currently.

I bit onto his bottom lip, tugging it, and bringing it into my mouth, making him smile through my kiss.

“I knew you wanted me just as badly as I wanted you,” he huskily whispered into my ear. “I’m going to fuck the living hell out of you.”

His words left me excited. They shouldn’t have left me excited, but they did.

He tugged at my underpants until they were around my ankles, and then he pulled them off completely, throwing them to the ground. He lifted my skirt as he continued to play with my core, flicking and inserting his fingers, and exposing me to him and the entire restaurant.

He used his other hand to adjust himself in his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping. I lifted my body off him for a moment so he could get his pants off. My heart raced rapidly in my chest as I waited for his glorious manhood to be revealed to me.

I couldn’t help but stare at him as he exposed himself to me. I bit onto my lip, hungrily as I watched it grow with anticipation and excitement.

I had nearly lost control of Emily at that point; I fell to the ground, wrapping my lips around his bulge and allowing it to slide into my mouth. He continued to grow in length as my tongue swirled around him, taking in everything he had to offer. He held onto the table, breathing heavily with his head thrown back.

I always knew how to please him; I was glad that my talents weren’t gone from me. He moaned my name softly, draping his fingers in my hair and tugging at my bun until my hair fell messily around my face. He continued to brush my hair with his fingers, massaging my head as I took him in even deeper in my mouth.

He moaned louder, moving my head so his cock would fall of out of his mouth. He leaned down and pressed his lips against mine, searching me with his tongue and taking me in. He lifted me back on his lap and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

I felt his cock at my core, begging for entrance, but he froze for only a moment as he reached into the pocket of his blazer and pulled out a condom.

Does he just carry condoms with him everywhere he goes?

Or did he plan this?

I didn’t think too much about it as he ripped the silver package with his teeth, that hunger never leaving his eyes. I watched with eagerness as he put the condom on; then, I took my place back on his lap.

The sensation of his cock inside of me was too much for me to handle.

“Oh, Gavin—” I couldn’t help but gasp as I moved my body up and down on his lap. He kept his hands on my hips, keeping me in place and adjusting my speed to his liking.

While I continued my motions, he took my breast into his mouth again, biting and tugging at it playfully.

I slowed down my movements as I brought my lips to him, feeling the slow buildup of the climax. I breathed him in; breathing the same air as him, basking in his scent, and cherishing every ounce of time that we had.

The climax hit me suddenly and he moved me quicker to heighten the intensity. I breathed out his name repeatedly as my legs shook. My entire body felt paralyzed at that moment.

Once it ended, I continued to breathe heavily, trying to gain my breath back. I leaned my head against him, and he kissed the bridge of my nose gently as he held me in his arms. He ran his fingers down my spine, playing with the dimple on my lower back. The same dimple he had expressed loving during our younger days.

It seemed he hadn’t forgotten it was there.

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered, and this time, I heard the pain in his voice.

I opened my eyes, allowing a few tears to escape them and wash over my features.

“Gavin—”

“I love you, Erin…” he whispered gazing up at me. “And I know you love me too…”