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.

isn’t it? I’m the only one who

even touching you.”

he’ll touch me soon, needing him to soothe the ache building quickly inside

Aaron asks, as he hitches a hand beneath my

to him.

his large

into me, hard and fast, and exactly how I need

cry out, immediately

me what I want, Leah,” Aaron demands

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

can only cry out as I let him take whatever he

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

Aaron flips me over and tugs my as s into

on the headboard for leverage as he pistons against me, while the evidence

wolf close to the surface, something he’s never allowed to happen when we’ve had se x in

in it,