Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0267

Hannah

Noah set me down on the carpeted floor of his bedroom and moved to turn on the bedside lamp. I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room for a moment, feeling very much like a college student on her first one night stand, and looked around.

The guest room that Noah had been occupying as of late had all the markers of him; the scent of his cologne, his rumpled clothes over the back of a chair, his leather loafers–perfectly polished and lined up beside one another–sitting by the door.

Speaking of which… For a moment, as I looked around at the small room, my eyes flicked over to the exit. I should walk through it, I thought to myself, scratching my head. I shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t…

“Hannah?”

The sound of his voice, still gravelly and thick from sleep, pulled me out of my daze. I snapped my head around to see him standing beside the bed, the sheets rumpled.

“Are you coming?” he asked, gesturing to the bed.

I hesitated for a moment, but only a moment–because the moon, nearly full, showed her face from behind a cloud and shone into the room like she was peering in at us. I felt my wolf writhe in the depths of my stomach, begging me to go to him.

And I did.

holding the blankets up for me. I took a deep breath

I think even if we did, it would have been incoherent. My mind was numb and stupid, only one thought bursting to

waste time pondering whether it was a bad

mine again, savoring the taste of his lips

on our monthly intimacy nights, but still my heart pounded a million miles a minute, and my legs trembled as I gently, slowly, lifted myself just enough

me. My other hand moved to stroke down the corded muscles of his chest, my fingertips bobbing over the dips and mounds

didn’t speak, not even as I began stroking up and down his already–hard member. I didn’t speak, either, just focused on keeping

In the chilly air of the room, my nipples were already hard, gently poking through the lace. He paused to pinch one, eliciting a shiver from me, before his forefinger slipped

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then his tongue, swirling around the puckered skin. I bit my lower lip and gently pushed the waistband of his pants down, cupping his exposed member in one hand while my other hand moved

my waist that I almost couldn’t breathe. Suddenly, the room tilted, and a moment later I found myself on my back

eyes widened as he propped one hand up on the headboard–just like he had so many times before during our monthly intimacy nights, but it felt different