Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth (Hannah and Noah) novel Chapter 268

Chapter 0268 

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Gently, he moved his thumb over to the center and began to move it in a slow, tantalizing circle across my swollen clit. My pussy lips, already soaked, practically throbbed at his touch and it was all I could do not to squirm and ache and beg for him to just give me what I wanted already. 

But he stayed like that for a while, his thumb circling slowly, slowly, until I thought I might burst. And I remained silent, waiting, patient. 

Then: “Say the name of the man you think about,” he murmured. His green eyes bored into me, dark and heady, as he casually spit into his palm and stroked it along the length of his shaft. I felt the tip press against me, and I bit my lip so hard I thought I tasted blood. 

“The… The name?” I whispered. The head of his cock pressed harder against me, and a low growl rumbled in his throat. He leaned down, his face so close now that I could feel his hot breath spraying across my throat, although his hand still gripped the headboard–his muscles taut, gleaming in the moonlight. 

“I hear you at night,” he whispered, flicking his tongue across my earlobe. “Whimpering in your bed. Touching yourself. I know you say a name, and it’s not Drake. I know you were lying before.” 

I swallowed hard, resisting the urge to cry out as his cock pushed into me. 

“The name…” I murmured, knowing exactly what he was talking about. My face flushed red, although whether from embarrassment or ecstasy as he filled me, I couldn’t be sure. 

“Say it,” he growled, thrusting fully into me now. I arched my back, feeling positively stuffed, and whimpered as he began to move. Slow, controlled, in and out, his hips moving expertly. 

“Noah,” I finally whispered, my voice strained and throaty. “It’s Noah.” 

Leaning back so that his chest now glistened in the light, he flashed his white teeth down at me. “That’s what I thought.” 

Neither of us said a word after that, although there was no need. Words were useless here; all that mattered was the sound of our shared groans and grunts, my whimpers and his low growls in my ear. 

For the first time in a long time, I gave myself to him, let my legs fall open on the bed and clutched the sheets beside me. My eyes roamed his sinewy body as he moved over me, my hand occasionally coming up to stroke along his waist and chest. 

Occasionally, he, too, moved his fingers along my bare breasts or pushed my nightgown out of the way to grab my hips and tug me closer against him, an aching attempt at getting himself deeper, closer. 

Every so often, he would curse or mutter my name, the sound almost violent in his throat. Once, I took his hand and wrapped his fingers around my throat, reveling in the light pressure that he gave me and the way that it made me tighten around his cock. But we never said more than that. 

Just as we were about to reach our climax together, I pushed myself up onto my elbows, my neck exposed to him as I threw my head back. 

“Fuck, Hannah,” he grunted at the sight, hunching down over me. I could only manage a pathetic moan in response, the swell of his cock just before he burst almost too much to bear. 

He bent his head, and I swore I felt his fangs drop slightly, two sharp pricks along the column of my 

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Chapter 0268