I was just a sweet little baker until Levi Tate saw me. Now I’m his captive. His obsession. His personal milk cow. Locked away in his remote mansion, I’m pumped, sucked, and f****d every single day. He forces me to drink his special cocktails that make my breasts swell and leak constantly. He ties me down, spreads me open, and fills me with load after load, growling that he’s going to breed me until my belly rounds and my t**s drip nonstop. I should hate him. I should fight. But every time he latches onto my aching nipples and drinks from me while pounding my soaked p***y, I shatter. I’m addicted to the shame. Addicted to being owned. He says I’ll never leave. And the worst part? I’m starting to pray he’s right. Warning: This is a dark, explicit captive romance with heavy breeding, lactation, forced impregnation, and dubious consent themes. Extremely filthy. Reader discretion strongly advised.
