Chapter 126

Erin’s POV

Emily was incredibly excited; my heart was pounding at lightning speed, and I could hardly contain myself.

The way he grabbed my arm and pulled me away from those jerks who were eyeing me like I was some kind of piece of meat, left my skin feeling tingly under his touch.

We went down a hall, away from the eyes of the people. He didn’t slow down for even a moment, and I wondered which bathroom he was going to go into.

I knew he had one in his mind.

To my surprise, he went to the women’s room and knocked on the door. When nobody answered, he took it upon himself to open it.

He pulled me inside along with him and latched the door before checking to make sure nobody was inside. Then he turned to me, and I saw the playfulness and hunger in his gaze, causing the palms of my hands to grow sweaty.

Before I could grasp what was happening, he was lifting me onto the counter and positioning himself between my legs.

I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped my lips as he trailed his lips down the nape of my neck and across my chest.

I draped my fingers through his hair, throwing my head back and relaxing into his touch. I couldn’t help the low moan that escaped my lips as I wrapped my legs around his waist and kept him near me.

He brought his lips back to mine and kissed me with such a heated passion that I thought my heart was going to explode from the intensity.

I could feel that I was losing control of my wolf and her claws were making themselves known. She stitched down his back, leaving a trail of blood in it’s path, but he quickly healed himself as if it was never there, to begin with.

A low growl escaped from the dept of his throat, and he began to nibble on my ear gently. His canines were growing large as his wolf was attempting to escape from him. The pull of his wolf was causing me to want to escape from me as well.

I knew they loved each other and keeping them apart was not only torture for Gavin, but torture for me too.

All she wanted since we rejected him was to be with him. We never wanted to reject him, but we did it for his own well-being.

My father would have pulled his scholarship at the incredible school if I hadn’t rejected him. He never thought Gavin was good enough for me. Which I found incredibly odd because it didn’t start off that way.

In fact, he liked Gavin at first. But then something happened that changed his mind and I’ll never understand what that was.

Emily understood why we had to reject him, but I don’t think she ever truly forgave me for it. I wouldn’t allow anyone else to mark me, which meant our mate bond was still in effect, even after all these years apart.

A warmth went through my entire body as he lifted my blouse over my leaving me in only my bra.

It was a plain bra that I didn’t find sexy in the slightest, but he didn’t seem to mind it. That hungry look in his eyes only seemed to grow as he cupped my breasts in his hands and began to kiss between my cleavage.

He was soon unlatching my bra with ease, and it was falling to the ground.

He ran his lips across mine and deepened the kiss, throwing his tongue into my mouth. He was sweet like candy and his scent was hypnotizing. I couldn’t get enough of him.

I didn’t want to get enough of him.

“I need to taste you,” he said in a low tone as he lowered himself between my legs.

He slid my underwear off and threw it to the ground as he took in my center. I didn’t feel shy around him; I wiggled with anticipation, waiting for the pleasure to arrive.

Soon, I felt his soft tongue on my core, making circles around the most sensitive areas. I gasped as chills coursed through my body. I grabbed onto the counter to keep from falling over, throwing my head back and allowing my wolf to howl in delight.

My juices dripped from my inner thighs, and he was licking it up like it was the best thing he’s ever tasted in his life.

Maybe it was.

The thought excited me even more and I wiggled against him, dictating where his tongue went.

He held my legs steady to keep me still and for some reason that caused my body to nearly combust.

The orgasm was slow-moving at first but then it hit me and everything in my vision was becoming blurry. He didn’t normally please me with his tongue until I climaxed. Typically he would have stopped and then finished me in other ways.

But I knew from the look in his eyes was far from done with me.

I couldn’t help the smile on my face as he rose to me and kissed me gently at first, and then deepening the kiss.

I could taste myself on him and I couldn’t get enough of it.

A low growl escaped my wolf; I knew my eyes were probably glowing as she was sitting on the edge of my mind, holding herself back. His wolf, Roman, was doing the same.

He draped his fingers through my hair and gave it a gentle tug as I continued to kiss him.

As he kissed me, he was adjusting himself, releasing himself from his pants and revealing his incredible manhood to me.

I reached down to touch him; I wanted to please him. He was always the one to please me and I felt I owed it to him, but he grabbed my hand and lifted it above my head, pressing me against the mirror that sat behind me.

He wanted to be buried deep inside of me and I wanted to let him.

Soon, he was thrusting into me. He started off slowly so I could get used to his length, but it didn’t take long for him to quicken his speed.

I moaned loudly, gasping for breath as he continued to kiss me.

He ran his lips down the nape of my neck and paused at my shoulder blade. It was bare and available to him. He kissed it gently and then licked it; I could feel his wolf’s urgency, but he was resisting it.

He wanted to mark me.

“Let him…” Emily purred. “Let our mate mark us…”

I was quiet for a moment, keeping my body still as he slowed his pace. He was thinking about it and I was thinking about leaving him.

I heard him swallow a lump in his throat; he feared what I would do if he marked. He knew that once he marked me, it would be nearly impossible to walk away.

It was a losing battle because I heard him utter the word, “Mate,” before his canines became evident to me. But just as he neared my shoulder blade with his teeth, there was a knock on the door.

“Hurry up! I need to use the bathroom!”