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He takes a deep breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly, as if he, too, is overwhelmed by the moment. “I want you to touch yourself. Show me how much you desire me.”

His tone is stern yet filled with promise. I summon my courage and begin to explore my own body, feeling the slick heat between my legs and the swollen peaks of my breasts.

He watches me intently, his eyes never leaving mine, until I find my own release. I can see the heat in his eyes as I orgasm, his pride welling up at my submission to his domination.

He pulls me towards him, crushing me against his powerful chest, and his rough azure silk boxers sneak onto my thighs.

He takes a moment to take in my flushed, post-orgasmic face before he says, “You will never be able to escape me, my sweet. We are bound together by more than just lust and desire. You will be my queen. And when our child is born, it will be our heir.”

I imagine having his child and I can’t help but smile at the thought.

“Run from me now,” he continues, his voice a low growl that vibrates through my entire being. “Try to escape me.”

I do as he commands, scrambling out of the bed and dashing towards the door. He grabs me at once.

His grip is strong and unyielding, and soon he has me pinned against the wall, my hands beneath my body as he presses himself against me, his cock throbbing against me.

“I’ll make you mine, my dear,” he whispers, his breath hot against my ear. “And we will rule the world together.”

With a laugh that is equal parts seduction and challenge, he lifts me onto the bed, the silk sheets cool against my skin.

He spreads my legs wide, his hands rough but gentle, and I feel the hot, hard length of him press against me.

I gasp, my body trembling with both fear and desire. “Do you want my child?” he growls, his eyes burning into mine.

I nod, my breath quickening and my body tingling with anticipation. His dominant presence sends a surge of fiery heat through me, centering between my legs.

I feel his cock easing into my pussy, his thickness stretching me to new limits and filling me in a way that ignites every nerve ending in my body.

A low, primal moan escapes my lips as he begins to move inside me, each thrust deep and hard, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. My nails dig into his shoulders, anchoring myself to him.

His voice is a low growl in my ear, “You belong to me now, my sweet. You’ll carry my child and be my wife for the rest of your life. Say you will.”

“I will, my husband.” I clutch onto him, my legs wrapping around his waist, my nails digging into his skin, begging for more.

“Come for me,” he orders, reaching down and stroking my clit.

I cry out in pleasure as he brings me over the edge, my body trembling with the force of my orgasm. He pulls out, his fully erect member glistening with my juices. He moves to the side and motions for me to get on my knees.

I do as he commands, my body still buzzing from the intensity of my orgasm. He positions himself behind me and enters me once more. I feel the warmth and fullness of him inside me, and I know that I am his for life.

The rhythm of his thrusts fills the room, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing in the silence. He bites my shoulder, and I whimper in pleasure, my body arching to meet his every thrust.

He grunts, his hips thrusting harder and faster, his cock swelling inside me, and I know that he’s close. I cry out, my body convulsing in pleasure, and he follows me over the edge.

His hot seed spills into me, filling me completely, and I feel the bond between us grow stronger with every thrust.

“You are mine now,” he says, his voice a husky rumble. “And you will carry my heir in you, as you carry my love. You are mine.”

I look into his eyes, seeing the depths of his obsession and the raw, primal desire that courses through him. I am both afraid and fascinated, unable to look away.

“I am yours,” I whisper and I’ve never said truer words in my life.

12

ADRIAN

Two weeks later…

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