Page 61 of The Alpha's Regret


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“So beautiful,” he mutters to himself as he lines his thick, hard cock up with my dripping entrance. I’m well warmed up, so I don’t need to be handled carefully, and he doesn’t treat me with kid gloves. With one confident thrust he pushes home, seating himself fully inside me and another wave of pleasure wracks my body. I curl my fingers around the arm and hold on for dear life as he begins to move, slowly picking up the pace, increasing the power behind each thrust as he owns me. I lock my arms and push back to keep myself steady and on the couch.

"Fuck, I missed you. Missed fucking you. Missed your sexy lips and your delicious cunt. Never again."

His fist wraps itself in my hair, and the sting when he tugs my head back is delicious. When he leans forward to cover me, his scorching hot chest pressed to my back and brushing against me with each powerful stroke, I feel dominated and protected at the same time. Cherished and desired, lusted after, and loved in equal measure. It’s dizzying and a warm buzz spreads through me, our already strong bond hums with the happiness and excitement we both feel, along with that little something extra: true love.

“You’re mine, Maya. Forever. I’m going to worship you, and this fucking body, forever.”

His fingers dip into my hips and I can tell he’s close by the way his rhythm becomes more erratic. Reaching down, I stroke my clit and it only takes a couple of firm touches before I’m tumbling over the cliff again, pulsing around him and sagging down onto my elbows as the strength of it takes me by surprise. My ecstasy flowing through the bond tips Nathan into his own climax, and he comes with a roar, slamming his hips hard against my ass, his balls slapping against my sensitive clit as he empties his cum deep inside me.

With a groan, he falls forward, one hand on either side of my arms and his forehead pressed between my shoulder blades. Even as his cock twitches, depositing every last drop of seed into me, he’s pressing soft kisses to my sweaty skin. Wrapping his powerful arms around me, he picks me up and spins me again, this time cradling me in his arms as he carries me toward the bedroom.

“I love you,” I mumble, stroking his chest and marveling at how intense our connection has become.

“I know, baby,” he says with a wink. “I can feel it, remember.”

His brown eyes shine with emotion despite his joking. He rubs his chest and then touches my breastbone softly. Placing me carefully onto our bed and tucking the sheets up around me, he sits back and smiles at me as my eyelids flutter shut. I haven’t slept without him, but now that he’s back, I can’t keep my eyes open, despite wanting to catch up with him about his week. His deep voice is the last thing I hear before I succumb, feeling content and happy once more.

“It's good to be home.”

CHAPTER 39

NATHAN

“No. Absolutely no way.”

I look to Maya for support, but she looks away, hands up to distance herself from me. Clearly, I’m on my own. My mate is abandoning me, edging slowly toward the door. She’ll pay for this later.

“It’s only for an hour. I’m desperate, Nathan. You have to help me.”

Cooper looks it. His hair is a mess, and he has dark bags under his bloodshot eyes. Stepping forward, he holds a bundle in his outstretched arms. I shrink back, terrified to accept it. He’s so tiny. But when Cooper moves near and I get a glimpse of tiny fingers gripping the edge of a soft blue blanket, my heart melts a little and some of my panic ebbs away.

“What if I break him?”

Cooper gazes adoringly at the newest member of the Jones clan and future alpha, if he wants the job, of the Grey Ridge pack. Such responsibility on such teeny shoulders.

“You won’t. You’ll be a natural.”

While I stare at him with curiosity, Cooper takes advantage of my moment of weakness, and places him in my arms, careful not to disturb his sleeping son. Sighing with relief when he’s transferred to me, Cooper closes his eyes and tips his head back. Watching him sway on his feet, I feel bad for him. He’s out on his feet.

"He is a cute little shit."

Cooper frowns at me and looks like he's about to snatch the baby back, but I step away and hold out a hand to block him.

"Okay, no more cursing. I promise. Go on. Get some sleep.”

Tipping my head toward his bedroom, I signal for him to go. He mouths “thank you” before stumbling toward his bed. He doesn’t even close the door or climb under the covers, just collapses face down on the mattress. Since baby Hunter was born, he’s been trying to spend time at home with Hayley and the baby, while also catching up on the drama that happened when he was off. That hasn’t left much time for sleep. Hayley’s gone to a hospital appointment with Leah and should be back shortly.

“That suits you,” Maya whispers, sneaking over for a peek at the baby. I preen at her compliment. Any time my mate tells me I look good, I’ll take it.

“Everything suits me,” I boast with a wink before returning my attention to my nephew. “Don’t worry buddy, Uncle Nathan has this under control.”

I’m talking to Hunter, but I’m trying to convince myself as much as anything. Nobody has left me in charge of something this important before. Business I can do. Babies, I’m not so sure. Maya shakes her head at me, still stunned sometimes by how shameless I can be. Careful not to jostle him, I cross the alpha suite to an armchair and sit, holding him in the crook of my arm and trying to get comfortable. I don’t plan on moving until one of his parents comes back to retrieve him. He smacks his tiny lips and stretches. Smiling as he settles back to sleep, I breathe a sigh of relief and try to relax.

Looking up, I realise Maya is still gazing at me. Woah. Her wolf flashes in her eyes as she sashays closer, her hips swaying and her heated looks burning into me. I know that look and I can feel her desire. She looks like she wants to rip my clothes off and I swallow hard. The timing seems odd and a little inappropriate.

“Baby?”

Maya leans over and presses her lips to my ear. A shiver runs down my spine as I try not to squirm. Goddess, she’s so hot. She’s wearing a low-cut top and I can see straight down it. She’s wearing a pathetic excuse for a bra, sheer and thin. Those are my favourite to destroy. I think she buys them just to let me do it.

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