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Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 178
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Chapter 178 "Are you okay?" Her voice comes out hurried and she is shocked at the fear she feels for him.

"Never been better," he closes the distance between them in a flash.

There is something off about him and the close proximity between their bodies immediately sends heat through Leila, pooling in her core. His scent dazzles and intoxicates her as well, like a drug, a strong pull towards him takes over and she wants nothing more right now than to- No, it's not her, these are not her feelings, it's her wolf, it's reacting to something inside Tatum or his wolf perhaps.

She takes a quick step back, looking at his ripped abs that are torn open but healing. "You're bleeding, is everything okay?" Without warning, Tatum cups the back of her head and kisses her deeply in response, devouring her lips with a passion that he has never kissed her with before.

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Her body is set on fire from the kiss that sends a pang of pleasure to her core but her skin crawls from it and she wants to push him away when she is thrown to the back of her mind and her hands curl around his neck and she moans salaciously and fists his hair, kissing him back with equal passion.

Her wolf has taken over her body, her will is no longer hers. The harder she tries to fight to take back control, the more pleasure his kiss rents her body with and her wolf willingly gives in to him.

Tatum lifts her off the ground, a sensual moan escaping him as he breaks the kiss and sucks on her neck.

Her body shudders from the pleasure and she can feel the wetness dripping in her panties as she grinds against his abs, her legs around his waist.

"Fuck," she mutters, biting down on her lip and at the stime, her eyes brim with tears, pain ripping her heart apart.

This man should not have his hands on her, he shouldn't be the one to make her feel this way, he is a monster, she hates him.

She almost lost her life because of him but in all honesty, she didn't mind back then, she loved him so much, death was a mere sacrifice compared to what she was willing to do for him but her child, no, she cannot forgive him for that, never.

"You sound so fucking sexy when you curse," Tatum chuckles, his eyes full of passion, excitement and hunger and he kisses her again, harder, with more depth and desire. "You want it too, don't you?" He plunges his tongue into her mouth and Leila traps it, sucks on it softly as she cups his head and pulls him closer, when what she really wants to do is push him away but she can't, her wolf won't let her and her body seems to have a mind of its own.

This should not be happening, not with Tatum, not after all he put her through, not after all he made her suffer. The pain in her heart grows in proportion to the ecstasy driving from the crown of her head to the sole of her feet as bitterness fills her heart from every sweet touch of his. No, not Tatum, not him.

He doesn't deserve her, he hurt her, used her, broke her.

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What did she not give to earn his love? Everything! She gave everything and in the end it was all for nothing, nothing! Tatum grabs her boob and squeezes it, trapping her nipples between his index and middle fingers.

"I've missed these babies, they're so fucking round and soft," he growls, kneading her boobs with a passionate pleasure.

Leila cries out with a salacious moan and she presses her hand

against his, forcing him to kneed her boobs faster as she rides his abs she rides his abs with more speed, her entire body bubbling with pleasure. She wants to stop, she wants to fucking stop but she has no will of her own.

The tears break from her eyes, streaming down her face, showing the great pain she feels at how much O she enjoys what he's doing to her body but she is helpless against it, helpless against him, helpless against his scent, his touch, his voice, his moans, it's all driving her crazy, peeling away every form of resistance that she has. If this keeps up, he is going to be inside her and she is going to let him.

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