Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 98

AARON

Something’s different.

I can’t put my finger on it.

It’s Leah’s scent. Her taste, maybe?

Then I stop thinking and let my body lead. Or, more accurately, hers. She goes up on her toes so that hot junction of her thighs vees right over me. She rocks there, working the tip of my di ck until my eyes cross. Then I grab her as s and pick her up. She latches her ankles around my waist, her high heels digging into my a ss.

I like that.

soft moans of pleasure that escape her full lips. She rocks up and down over me and that tiny scrap of satin between

na ked three quarters of every day, and all

her tongue

my grip to tear off her panties and her throaty little hum of approval has my balls tightening

I let her control the speed and depth. The weight of her sinking down

he ll.

“Again,” I rasp.

needs to

grinding her tight body against me, seeking out her own pleasure and it turns-me-the-f**k-on because I can feel that she’s close. I angle my hips to rub her clit

mine and me kissing her hard to

and with so many wolves present, I don’t think

a

moving, it’s my turn. I press her up against the wall and piston. my hips. I leave one leg around my waist and anchor her knee over my other arm,

drags me closer to the edge and when she lets go for a

aftermath isn’t our norm.

from the grounds