#Chapter 3 – A night with my ex

Gavin’s POV

Gavin didn’t want his moment with Erin to end, but he knew it had to. Especially when those ratty she-wolves were dragged out of the restaurant.

That had to have been his best work yet; forcing them to speak their inner thoughts to one another. He knew at least one of them would have a juicy secret to spill and they didn’t disappoint.

He had to be honest though, he wasn’t expecting Erin to be working in a restaurant, especially after the last time he had seen her. She had big ambitions in life throughout high school; she was always well-kept and gorgeous. Seeing her wearing a waitress uniform, shoes with holes in them, and hair that was messily placed around her head, was rather shocking to him.

She dumped him in high school because she was too good for him. He was a poor boy orphan who couldn’t bring much to the table, and she was a rich girl living off daddy’s money.

How the tables have turned.

Now it seemed she was the poor one and he was the Alpha billionaire that she-wolf wanted to be with.

Yet still, he found himself pacing back and forth in his hotel suite, waiting for her to make an appearance.

He gave her a room key before leaving the restaurant.

They were once mates; Gavin knew it before their wolves recognized one another. When she rejected him, it was the most painful thing he had ever experienced.

He could still feel a slight mate bond, despite being rejected. Which meant, she hasn’t been marked by another.

He heard some footsteps outside the door, and he rushed to the door to greet his old lover. As he opened the door, he realized it was just a random hotel guest. He scowled with disappointment, shutting the door.

“That’s the third time you checked,” his wolf, Roman, growled. “She’s not coming.”

Gavin was refusing to believe that though. He couldn’t get the feeling of her mouth out of his mind. The way her body responded to his; how wet she got when he touched her. It was obvious she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her.

She even went as far as to tease him through his pants; she definitely wanted him.

“She’s not coming,” his wolf insisted once again. “It’s almost midnight. The restaurant closed hours ago.”

Gavin sat on his large, king-sized, bed, growling with aggravation into his hands.

She wasn’t going to get the best of him, not again.

Just as he was about to turn off the light and go to bed, there was a knock on his door, causing him to stand to his feet quickly.

“I don’t know why I’m here…” she said in a soft tone as he opened the door; she was staring down at her feet.

He was shocked to see Erin’s glamorous appearance. She was no longer wearing her uniform or ripped clothing, she was wearing a gorgeous evening gown and a pair of flats that had zero holes in them. Her hair was neatly done and layered in delicate curly locks around her shoulders. She wore a light layer of makeup; her lips were tinted red, and her bottom lip still looked swollen from when he had bitten it earlier.

She was stunning.

Without saying anything, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace, slamming the door shut behind them. He ran his fingers down her back, touching her smooth skin and watching as goosebumps formed around her fair flesh.

She closed her eyes, breathing him in and waiting for him to have his way with her. He knew she wanted him just as badly. He found that incredibly sexy.

He kissed her soft lips, biting onto her bottom lip, allowing his teeth to dig into her. She whimpered as he drew her lip into his mouth, sucking on it.

His fingers traced the back of her dress, looking for the zipper to get her naked. Just as her dress fell around her legs, he lifted her off the ground.

She chuckled as she wrapped her legs around his torso, holding herself close to him and kissing his lips. This time, it was her that explored his mouth with her tongue. She was kissing him hungrily like she hasn’t been satisfied by a man since him. She was aiming to scratch an itch that hasn’t been reached.

He placed her on the bar countertop, moving the liquor bottles out of the way. He kissed down her chest, licking and flicking her nipples with his tongue. Her nipples were hardening and growing pink as he tugged on them with his teeth.

She whimpered in satisfaction, running her fingers through his hair and holding his head in place as he continued to tease her breasts. She ran her fingers from his hair and down his bare back, using her fingernails to leave small marks in their place.

Her touch felt just as amazing as he remembered it feeling.

He moved his kisses from her breasts and down her torso. She had to place her hands on the bar to keep herself from falling over as he gripped her underpants with his teeth and tore them off her body.

He could smell her delicious desires and it was making his mouth water.

He started by kissing her inner thighs; she moaned softly and wiggled with anticipation. She was already wet.

He wanted to taste her.

He used his tongue to please her; kissing and licking until she couldn’t take it any longer. Her climax was loud as she released herself all around him. She threw her head back and called out his name breathlessly with pleasure.

He can’t help but smile; he loved having this effect on her. Telling from her wetness, she was far from done. She had a playful look in her eyes as she peered down at him. She wanted more of him, and he was willing to give her all of what he had to offer.

He reached around to the cubby of his bar, grabbing a box of condoms that he kept nearby. As he removed his pants, she breathlessly watched as he placed a condom over his large shaft. He could see the hunger and excitement in her eyes.

“I’m going to fuck the living hell out of you now,” he said huskily, closing the small gap between them. His erect penis already found her entrance without him having to guide it. She wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him silent permission. “I’m going to make you beg for my mercy.”

He thrust himself inside her, making her gasp as she took in the size of his manhood. For a moment, she looked uncomfortable, but then she fell into a rhythm.

She mustn’t be used to men of this size; that pleased him.

Erin kept her body firmly against his, moaning louder as he thrust quicker. He couldn’t help but moan as well; he kept growing inside of her. Her insides were so warm and soft; her juices dripped from his cock, spreading across the bar.

He took her breasts into his mouth as they kept bouncing in front of his face. He couldn’t resist her.

As she climaxed, she buried her face into his broad chest to keep from screaming too loudly. Her entire body shuddered and then relaxed as relief overcame her.

He climaxed after a few more thrusts; he pulled out of her so he could continue to release himself into the condom. They both remained breathless, staring at one another for a short while before a smirk appeared on his lips.

“One climax isn’t good enough,” he said, wiggling his brows.

Her face grew warm, but she didn’t argue as he took her into his arms.

…

Gavin lay awake in bed with Erin laying asleep beside him. She was naked and was still damp from their shower earlier. Gavin lay with a satisfied smile on his lips as he thought about the night.

There wasn’t an area in this suite where they didn’t have sex. They made it from the bar to the floor, to the balcony, to the bathroom counter, to the shower, and then finally to the bed.

At least 6 condoms were piled on the ground.

It was like they were making up for lost time and he didn’t hate it.

He closed his eyes, allowing his adrenaline to calm down.

When he woke the next morning, he was disappointed to see that Erin, and her clothing, were gone.

He adjusted himself on the bed, looking around the empty room when he felt something nudging into his lower backbone.

It was a diamond-encrusted ring. He frowned as he lifted it to his eyes; his brows furrowed together.

Erin’s name was engraved on it along with a loving message: To my loving wife. 

“She’s married?”