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.

lips. She rocks up and down over me and that tiny scrap of satin between her legs needs

na ked three

neck, her tongue

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

let her control the speed and

he ll.

“Again,” I rasp.

to be

I can feel that she’s close. I angle my hips to rub her clit on each

body exploding around mine and me

to hear every sound, but she’s mindless at this moment and with so many wolves present, I don’t think she’d want her first impression with them to be of loud s*x with their enemy

a gentleman.

piston. my hips. I leave one leg around my waist and anchor her knee over my other arm, spreading

body drags me closer to the edge and when she lets go for a third time, I

aftermath isn’t our

filters from the