Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 320

I can see Emily weighing up her options as she stares at me.

Maybe it wasn’t fair of me to offer her a chance to get out of her training.

I don’t plan on breaking my word.

I take my vows seriously.

If she can put me down on the mat, then I’ll honor what I said and I won’t make her begin training from scratch with the rookies, even though I think it would be good for her.

She probably doesn’t even realize how much of her training she forgot during her years of captivity.

Plus, I think learning those lessons from the beginning again. might do her humility some good.

But all this is empty speculation.

Emily will train with the newbies.

And I won’t break my word.

Because there’s no way she can beat me and put me down on

the mat.

She might not realize it, but her lessons are starting right now.

And the first one is that she shouldn’t underestimate me or doubt my willingness to run the Rathborn pack with an iron

fist until Aaron returns.

would love to know what’s

second, I get

this mate of mine whom

up to me, but she doesn’t attack

me high in the chest, forcing me back

step.

know where

is, because she’s clearly not trying

take

mirrored wall.

when she presses her entire body up against the length of mine

I’m shocked into freezing

my body and I’m acting before I’ve even had a chance to think about

bad idea this is.

up against me, hungrily kissing her back, taking the one thing I never thought I’d get

like nothing else a wolf could ever experience, but nothing has prepared me for the maelstrom of

mouth beneath mine.

mat and claim her with my body and my teeth, sinking into her and making her mine-marking her-so that everyone will

her for themselves.

spin us around, and press Emily up against the

hands under her thighs and picking

my waist, and I rock into her, imagining how good it would be if I f u c ked her up against this mirror right here,

mouth, the same thing

body.

away from the

when she urges me down, I eagerly drop back onto the mat, pulling her on top of me, not

either side of my hips as she perches

of me.

tearing off every single item of clothing between us and thrusting up into the tight, wet heat of her. Letting