Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Aaron drags me back down to the soft rug in front of the fire, stripping clothes from my body faster than I can keep track of

Between his deep, drugging kisses and the way his hands are thoroughly yet gently working my body into a frenzy, I am completely overwhelmed.

But in the best way possible.

Aaron murmurs words of praise and love against my skin, exploring me like we’ve never done this before, like it’s all brand new and we’re just discovering each other for the first time.

And maybe in a way we are.

We’re in an entirely new chapter of our life, after all.

Plus, in so many ways, I feel like I’ve been reborn over and over.

The person I’ve become now is so different to the woman I was a year ago.

I’m a mother now.

I have my wolf.

I’m an Alpha again.

And I’m mated with Aaron in a way I spent countless nights dreaming about in the darker days of our marriage when I wondered over and over if I was even worth anything at all.

Questioned what the point of my existence even was, if I was nothing more than an empty sacrifice to maintain peace needed for a war that I wasn’t even a part of

can see how all that led

needed to go through the hard times-the terrible times when all hope seemed lost-to truly appreciate what I have

Aaron intensifies his sensual assault on

he pushes my legs wide and begins to slide into me, I’m wet and achy

swear I

which only

part of me,

it’s like there’s this extra layer of pleasure washing back and forth between us, like somehow, I can feel his ecstasy as well

again is our

I almost

Like it’s too much.

if I don’t get more if Aaron doesn’t complete me the way

these feelings can’t last forever, not with the

as I can feel myself about to go over the edge, my wolf suddenly grabs some

place

and I feel his climax reverberating

tell where my pleasure ends and his

moment after, both of us are frozen, panting, coming down from a high so extreme I have no idea how we didn’t crash and

rolls off me and collapses at my side

he says with a

ask, feeling a little bashful

right at the critical

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