Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 162

The bed shifts under Aaron’s weight, and I open my eyes to see him looming over me, already nak ed.

Somehow I knew it was him before I even saw him.

My wolf knows

She is practically purring now as Aaron’s large hands land on my skin-somehow I’m nak ed as well.

“My mate,” he says in a low voice. “Do you know how long I’ve wanted this? Wanted to claim my mate? Wanted to fu c k my mate until she’s undone and completely at my mercy?”

His words make me shudder, and I can only moan a response.

His eyes glow golden as he stares down at me, and it makes an answering swell of sharp longing rush through me.

Aaron’s nostrils flare.

me, isn’t it? I’m the only one who can make you so

even touching you.”

hoping he’ll touch me soon, needing him to soothe the ache

me what I want, Leah?” Aaron asks, as he hitches a hand beneath my knee, and pushes my legs wide,

to him.

moan, throwing my head back as his large fingers rake over my nipples and then knead my

hard and

immediately

Aaron demands as he

raise one hand above my head to brace against the headboard of the bed, anchoring myself against the relentless surge of his

I can only cry out as I let him take whatever he wants

trail down my abdomen, and then he’s pressing on my clit, and then I’m exploding in wave after wave of

over and tugs my as s

as he pistons against me, while the

growl, his wolf close to the surface, something he’s

revels in it,