Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

Gavin's POV

I watched Judy's body tense at my command. I wasn't giving her an option. I was furious with both her and my daughter for putting themselves and me in that position back at the Charity banquet. They should have known better; they are old enough to know better. I was worried that if I opened my mouth and said something to Judy, things would blow up, so the best thing I could do was keep quiet until my thoughts were gathered.

Telling her that I was going to undress her was the first thing I had said to her since the banquet, and my tone left her with no room for argument.

She remained still, her breathing growing heavier as I neared her, wrapping my arms around her body and slowly unzipping the dress from her back. My fingers brushed across her delicate skin, and I swear I felt her trembling under my touch. Her breath hitched slightly as I reached her lower back, my fingers brushing across her tailbone until the zipper couldn't go any lower.

The dress loosened around her body, and I was able to push it down until it was around her waist. I was careful with the delicate fabrics, knowing that this dress was no cheap. Telling from the stitching and the rare fabrics used, I would say that Irene had her personal stylist design this dress specifically for Judy. It fit her like a glove, and she looked hot as sin wearing it.

My dick twitched at the even when I saw her and it hadn't stopped since. I knew now was not the time for my horny thoughts. She was drunk out of her mind, and I was not the type of take advantage of women who are intoxicated; but damn, being this close to her made me dizzy with lust.

easier; I unhooked it, ignoring the way her breath hitched, and her eyes dilated. Her breasts spilled out, exposed to me. Her nipples were pink and hard, and my mouth watered; I wanted so badly to suck on them and make her scream my name with

a hanger off my bathroom door, and put the dress on the hanger, hanging it on

black laced panties; her knuckles were white from gripping the edge of the counter hard. Whether

told her, my tone deeper than I intended. My wolf was

gaze. My fingers hooked the band of panties; she licked her lip slightly, making my

her naked and exposed. My nose flared when I caught the scent of her arousal. I needed to get her in that bath and my mind out of the

dick as I cradled her in my arms, her soft skin pressing against mine and

hot water were making the bathroom smell like lavender. place her in the tub; at first, she gasped from the hot temperature, but after a minute, her body adjusted, and I saw