Pregnant I left him To His First Love novel 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.

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 same time, 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?”