Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

My lips found his, and I kissed him as if my entire life depended on it; as if my heart couldn’t bear being away from him for a second longer. My wolf was practically hopping up and down at the fact that we were finally with our mate and she wasn’t going to let him go any time soon.

He tried to deepen the kiss, his tongue asking for permission to enter my mouth, but I needed to say this last part before things got too far.

I put my hands on his chest, giving him a gentle push to stop the kiss from escalating further. Reluctantly, he pulled his lips from mine, but kept his forehead pressed against mine. Our breaths mingling with one another as we fought to catch our breath.

“Yes, Gavin…” I whispered, my eyes meeting his. “I’ll marry you.

Without another word, he once again closed the distance, his lips were on mine before I could take another breath. This time, when his tongue asked for permission, I granted it. I parted my lips and allowed him to take his fill of me. He pulled me so tightly against im I thought I might fuse into his body.

I let out a soft moan, the electric feeling of my mate almost too much to handle. He lifted me up and sat me on the railing over the edge. I wasn’t afraid, though; I knew Gavin would never allow anything to happen to me. He held me with a tenderness that made me melt.

The softness of his tongue in my mouth made my core gush as I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding me to my bod his delicate fingers grazing up my thighs, pushing my dress up with it, and then I felt his fingers tucking into the linings of panties.

He broke his kiss from mine to kiss down the nape of my neck, paying extra attention to the mark on my neck.

shivered against him, loving how he made me

him… I wanted him

through my hazy thoughts. I could hear the distant sounds of the reception happening. They were outside now, though they couldn’t see us from where we were.

we have to go,” I said, breathlessly as I put my hands on

few more minutes,” he murmured, nipping at my earlobe. “I want to

against him, not fighting him, but also not

leave, and I want to say goodbye,” I

he didn’t argue. He planted one last kiss on the nape of my neck before pulling back, gazing down at me with so much

you to resent me for making you miss

and kissed the bridge

back up and taking it out “Let me

at my best friend’s wedding is one thing… but showing off a