Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 322

AXEL

I’ve dreamed about this every night since I met Emily.

Not that I’d ever admit it to anyone.

I can barely admit it to myself, because I know this is the absolutely wrong thing to do.

But go dda m n, a man can only take much.

A wolf who has rejected his mate and is still forced to spend every moment of every day with her can only take so much.

The line got crossed when Emily kissed me, and I figure I might as well take everything I can get from this stolen, forbidden

moment.

But I meant what I said.

Once we walk out of this room, we forget it happened.

And it never, ever happens again.

Emily is naked and beautiful beneath my greedy hands.

nothing more than to throw off all of my own clothes and sink

my control is already hanging

to completely lose control and bite her, to claim her as my

it won’t be

for however long

me.

who would use her

I would hate myself for giving into a moment of weakness and ruining both our lives

not outright deceptive way to win my challenge

mouth down Emily’s body, tasting every inch of flesh I can get my lips and tongue on. I pause to pay extra attention to the tight, tempting bud of her nipples, palming her

hips and stomach until I

give her any time to become self-conscious or second guess what’s happening between

lapping up her juices, wringing the sweetest sounds from

the way I rip

crying out and shuddering beneath me, and I can feel her inner muscles clenching around my

but it’s one of the hardest things I’ve ever

wolf has become drunk on the taste and smell

overwhelming urge to claim my mate is

close to losing control, I have to let her go and move

sprawled and undone, all

she looks

want to throw her over my shoulder and leave this place-leave everything standing in our way-long behind