Alpha's Regret Too Late to Love Me novel Chapter 46

Summer's POV

Instead of answering, he moved toward me with predatory grace, sitting on the edge of the bed. His hand came up to cup my cheek, thumb brushing across my lower lip.

"I couldn't sleep last night," he murmured, his eyes locked on mine. "I was too busy thinking about you."

Heat surged to my cheeks before I could stop it. I looked away, flustered, cursing how easily he could make me blush with just a few words.

He leaned down, plucking a rose petal from my cheek. ""If you don't get ready soon, I might just climb into this bed and fuck you senseless."

Then he pressed his lips against mine.

I should have pushed him away, should have maintained some dignity. Instead, I moaned into his mouth, my hands fisting in his hair to pull him closer. With a growl of approval, he deepened the kiss, his tongue sliding against mine as he pushed me back onto the pillows.

His weight settled partially on top of me, one thick thigh pressing between my legs as he devoured my mouth. I moaned at the delicious pressure against my core, my hands fisting in his shirt.

"That's it, baby," he rasped against my lips. "Let me hear how much you want my cock inside that tight little cunt."

I gasped at his filthy words, my body responding with a rush of wetness between my thighs. His hand slid under my sleep shirt, moving upward until he cupped my breast, thumb circling my nipple until it hardened into a desperate peak.

"Alex," I whimpered as his mouth moved to my neck. I swear I could feel his sharp canines grazing my skin. A shiver ran down my spine, but I couldn't push him away. I couldn't.

I didn't know what had changed in my world, but I wanted him to continue. As if knowing my thoughts, he kissed my cheek a few times, then moved to the spot on my neck where his mark should go. When his fangs scraped across it, I cried out, grabbing his hair. Heat pooled in my belly.

"You're fucking soaked," he growled, his thigh pressing harder against my center. "I can smell how wet your pussy is for me. Want me to taste it, baby? Want me to lick that sweet cunt until you're screaming my name?"

"Please," I begged, not even sure what I was asking for.

His lips curved into a triumphant smile against mine. "Please what? Tell me what you need, Summer. Be explicit."

Before I could answer, the door suddenly flew open, making us both freeze. Alexander snarled as he turned to see who had interrupted. Lyra.

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