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.

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

even touching you.”

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

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

to him.

large fingers rake over my nipples and then

warning, Aaron thrusts into me, hard and fast, and exactly how I need

out, immediately overcome

what I want, Leah,” Aaron

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

only cry out as I

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

Aaron flips me over

as he pistons against me, while the evidence of my want for him drips down the backs

fiercely, and his voice is a growl, his wolf close to the surface, something he’s never allowed

in it, panting for