Chapter 546
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.
She wore a strapless bra that blended in with her skin tone and pushed her breasts up, making them look bigger. It hooked from the front, which made things 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 just my mouth. But I stopped myself from doing something I’d regret.
I cleared my throat, pulling my eyes away from her glorious breasts, and pulled the dress the rest of the way off. I grabbed a hanger off my bathroom door, and put the dress on the hanger, hanging it on the back of the door so it doesn’t get ruined.
Judy sat on the counter in just her black laced panties; her knuckles were white from gripping the edge of the counter hard. Whether she was trying to keep herself steady or keep herself together, I wasn’t sure.
“I’m going to take her underwear off now,” I told her, my tone deeper than I intended. My wolf was at the surface, ready to devour her, but I pulled him back with all my strength.
She didn’t reply, she just watched me; her own eyes growing dark and yet a bit wary as she followed me with her gaze. My fingers hooked the band of panties; she licked her lip slightly, making my eyes dilate again. Before I could stop myself, a low growl escaped my lips.
I pulled off her panties with more force than I intended, leaving 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 gutter.
I wrapped her in my arms, ignoring the ache in my dick as I cradled her in my arms, her soft skin pressing against mine and the soft purr of her wolf that practically tore my wolf from my body. It seemed my wolf wasn’t the only one affected.
I walked her over to the bathtub. It was filling fast, and the bubbles I placed in the 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 her relaxing.
She was watching me, a wary expression on her face as I silently took the washcloth and started to wash her body gently. Her eyes fluttered closed, and my heart pinged at the sight.
I ran the cloth along her neck, feeling her pulse point, then I ran it down the nape
of her neck and across her shoulders. Her breath hitched when I reached her breasts; the cloth brushing across her nipples caused them to pebble even more.
I moved my hand down her
stomach, washing her torso before moving between her legs. She parted her thighs slightly, granting me permission to continue. I swallowed as I washed her most intimate areas, but I didn’t linger too
ve
long, not wanting to take advantage of her.
Once I was done washing her body, I washed her face, and then I grabbed a cup and started to pour hot water on her head to soak through her hair. I grabbed my shampoo, pouring a generous amount into my hands, and then I massaged it through her hair.