Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 26

LEAH

I feel something warm and soft beside me.

I roll slightly and open my eyes.

“You again,” I grumble.

But I smile.

Aaron’s terrifying wolf is basically a big puppy.

He gives a reprimanding growl then nudges me more. I lift my arm so he can lay beside me, and then I let my arm drape over his body, so I’m holding him.

I’m on the floor in front of the fireplace. Not too near that the heat is overwhelming but not so far that the drafts from the windows and door make it too cold.

Although with Aaron here now, I don’t have to worry about that.

His wolf is so warm, and the big beast does like to cuddle.

It’s a cop out-maybe even for both of us-but in his true form, I don’t have to ha te him, and Aaron doesn’t have to pretend to

keep his distance.

We can have moments like this.

No talking. No fighting. Just close.

I drift back to sleep, wishing I could stay here forever.

In the morning, I’m warm. My skin is overly hot and I try to move away but can’t.

I go to shift my legs, and realize one of them is anchored over Aaron’s hip.

He’s awake.

Watching me.

Growing harder by the second where he’s pressed against the junction of my thighs.

I gasp.

mine, his hands hold

first instinct is to fight.

Aaron won’t force me.

I made my choice in

close my eyes and

me ha tes myself. Part of me doesn’t

don’t know what

there’s no more room for

and the incredible friction of two bodies fighting

ankle. I feel the clasp release on my bra and then that and my shirt are being drawn over my

Teasing kisses. His lips

hands are in motion, trailing from my breasts to my hips and back again, each time dipping closer to that junction at the

me hot and

efforts not to move, my hips

growls against my

rolls to his back, taking me with him until I

his breath

he lets me set the pace. That I’m the

control over my

in this, we are

he dominates, it’s because it brings me pleasure

His hands grip the sides of my a ss and the thick part of my thighs. He squeezes. Rolls my hips

that

roll, I lift up so the tip of

Aaron groans.

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him there, riding only the first inch or two, letting the thick top of his co ck notch inside my body

beneath his breath, but doesn’t

the motion, teasing him, teasing

shake.

to thrust upward. The long huge length of

back up and grabs my hips, he rocks me once, twice, and then I find my own motion, where the top of my s*x and that exquisite spot inside are rubbed against him

some rumbling sound of approval and devotes

its tie because he

my movements, savoring each little