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.

more than to throw off all of my own

already hanging by a

trust myself not to completely lose control and bite her, to claim her as my own and irrevocably join

won’t

just be for however long Emily survives this cursed

me.

who would use her existence against me if they

only would Aaron want to kill me for exposing Emily to that kind of danger, but I would

cu nning if not outright deceptive way to win my challenge -and since

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

do I move on, down past her hips and stomach until I reach the damp treasure

become self-conscious or second guess

feast on her, lapping up her juices, wringing the sweetest sounds from her as she gasps and moans and begs me for

the way I rip her climax

of moments, she’s crying out and shuddering beneath me, and I can feel her inner muscles clenching around

one of the hardest things I’ve

drunk on the taste and

overwhelming urge to claim my

to losing control, I have to let her go

and undone, all

she looks

and leave this place-leave