Alpha's Regret Too Late to Love Me novel Chapter 260

Sarah’s POV

I collapsed against Alexander’s chest, my entire body quivering from the most intense orgasm td ever experienced.

My lungs burned as I struggled to catch my breath, sweat glistening on my skin in the dim light of his bedroom.

My limbs felt like jelly, completely boneless as waves of pleasure continued to pulse through me.

“Alexander… I need a moment,” I gasped, my voice hoarse from screaming his name.

But before I could even finish the sentence, I felt his large hands gripping my waist, flipping me onto my stomach with frightening ease.

His hot breath tickled my ear as he pressed his still-hard length against my backside.

“You think we’re done?” he growled, the deep rumble of his voice sending shivers down my spine. “I’ve barely started with you.”

His teeth grazed my shoulder blade, biting down hard enough to make me whimper. I felt his tongue soothe the mark he’d just made, before moving to create another one lower on my back.

“Alexander, I don’t think I can-”

“You can and you will,” he commanded, his hands spreading my thighs apart. “Look how wet you still are for me. Your body knows who it belongs to, even if your mind forgot.”

Before I could protest further, he was inside me again, the new angle making me cry out in surprise and pleasure.

My oversensitive body both recoiled and embraced the intrusion, torn between too much and not enough.

“Take it all,” he demanded, his fingers digging into my hips as he thrust deeper. “Every. Fucking. Inch.”

The crudeness of his words only heightened my arousal.

He dragged me up until 1 was on all fours, one hand wrapped in my hair, pulling my head back as he continued his relentless pace.

“You feel that? That’s what you’ve been missing. That’s what no other man can give you.”

“Alexan–”

I couldn’t even form coherent words anymore, just desperate moans and pleas as he drove me toward another peak I didn’t think was possible.

“Say my name again,” he commanded, his hand fisting in my hair, pulling my head back. “Let me hear who’s making you feel this good.”

“Alexander,” I moaned, my voice breaking as he hit that perfect spot inside me. “Oh god, Alexander!”

I shuddered, my body trembling with release, but he didn’t pull back.

He stayed buried inside me.

He lifted me effortlessly, carrying me without breaking our connection. Before I realized what was happening, he had me pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window of his office.

The cold glass against my naked breasts made me gasp.

“Look down,” he ordered, his hot breath against my ear as he continued thrusting.

In the large chair by the window, where he made me ride him.

Each position was more debauched than the last. My body was decorated with his marks-fingerprints on my hips, bite marks on my shoulders and breasts, the insides of my thighs red from his beard.

“You’re nothing but a fucking cum dumpster tonight,” he snarled as he filled me for what felt like the hundredth time. “And you love it, don’t you? Being used by me.”

“Yes,” I admitted, too far gone to deny anything. “Use me, Alexander. I’m yours to use.”

I lost count of my orgasms-they blended together into one continuous state of pleasure and submission. I had never been taken so thoroughly, so completely. Whatever Alexander had been holding back in our previous relationship was unleashed tonight.

Only when his movements finally slowed, his muscles trembling with exertion, did I realize he had reached his limit.

When he finally collapsed beside me on the bed, his powerful body slick with sweat and his chest heaving.

I want to move, but every muscle in my body screams in protest even at the slightest shift.

Before I could even consider what happened next, Alexander’s strong arms encircled me, pulling me tight against his chest.

His grip was possessive even in exhaustion, like he was afraid i’d vanish if he loosened his hold for even a second.”Don’t leave,” he murmured against my hair, his voice slurring slightly as fatigue overtook him. “Not again.”

The raw vulnerability in those simple words pierced straight through my heart. I felt tears spring to my eyes as his breathing evened out, his massive body going slack as sleep claimed him.

Just then, my phone buzzed on the nightstand. I picked it up to see Thea’s name flashing across the screen.

“Auntie, why aren’t you here yet?” she asked, her voice tinged with worry.