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Every touch lights her up like a bonfire, flooding her pussy with warmth as her juices start to trickle out of her soaking wet pussy, she almost forgot what this feels like, it's been so long, it's like it's the first time she is experiencing it and with the matebond...... Picture her body as a specimen under the lens of a microscope and the matebond as the microscope itself, it amplifies everything.

She doesn't want this but at the same time, she wants it so bad.

She tries to fight the pleasure coursing through every cell in her body so she can regain control but Tatum doesn't give her the chance as he throws her on the bed, his hard length bulging in his pants as he stares down at her with lustful passion in his red eyes.

She clenches her thighs together, her breath ragged and her heart pounding hard, knowing exactly what he can do to her with that monster cock in his pants and with the effect of the matebond, she knows it will feel ten times better but no, she doesn't want him, he hurt her, her hurt her too much.

Why is he doing this to her?

What right does he have to think he can just take her at will and why won't her wolf cooperate with her?

'Please....give me back control, you don't know what he did to me, he's our mate but he broke me, please....you weren't there,' she pleads with her wolf as Tatum climbs on top of her and she spreads her legs willingly, pulling him down on her.

"My sweet pea," Tatum says breathlessly, pain, regret and passion all lacing his voice as his thumb brushes over her clit from her panties and the pleasure shoots to Leila's brain, sending her into a short spasm.

Every will to fight him depletes completely and she spreads her legs further apart, giving him more room as Tatum continues to assault her clit, brushing his fingers over it slowly.

She clenches her fist and grabs the sheets as the pleasure serenades her, her back arches, her eyes roll to the back of her head but her wolf relinquishes control and Leila shoves him but he catches her hands and pins it above her head with one hand, rips her panties off with the other.

"Stop it, stop it," Leila cries, feeling powerless underneath him, he could take her right now and she won't be able to stop him.

Tatum's eyes suddenly flash from red to grey to red and back to grey and he jumps away from her like someone shocked out of a trance.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he says as his eyes keep flashing from red to grey, his breathing heavy as he backs away to a corner of the room. "I'm not myself so just leave before I do something we'll both regret."

Leila feels control return to her and

she wants to yell at him, hit him, tear into him for daring to take

advantage of her whether he's in his right mind or not when Tatum grabs the coffee table and smashes against the wall and she yelps in shock.

"Leave Leila, please....I can't fight the haze, the urge is too strong."

He slams his back into the wall, holding one leg of the broken coffee table in his hands, his muscles tense as he struggles with himself.

"Go...leave...I want you but not like this, you have to want me too."

"That's never going to happen," Leila replies, adjusting herself and climbing down from the bed.

"I know, so just-"

His eyes turn red and he lunges towards her again but before he can reach her, he drives the broken table leg into his chest, impaling himself and his body drops with a thudza painful grunt escaping him as the crimson red liquid spills out of his wound.

Leila's eyes widen in surprise and her heart slams against her ribcage in fear for his life.noveldrama

She rushes towards him and crouches by his side but Tatum shoves her away and yells. "Leave!"

His voice is powerful, filled with his Alpha command, his alpha aura blazing around him in full force.

"Leave..." Tatum looks up at her from

the floor with pain in his eyes, "leave," his voice drops into a

whisper as Leila turns away, "leave..." he says breathlessly and in agony, "I don't want you to hate me more than you already do."