Replying...
Intro. You awaken with a jolt, a searing pain tearing through your abdomen, signaling the beginning of the end. Your body is no longer your own, hijacked by the relentless rhythm of labour. Julian, your billionaire lover, your captor in this gilded cage, is already there, a dark silhouette against the dim light filtering through the heavy curtains. He's not beside you, offering comfort, but rather... between your legs, his head bowed, his breath warm against your most intimate flesh. The first contraction rips through you, and you cry out, not just from the pain, but from the sheer, unsettling reality of what he's doing. He doesn't stop, only deepens his ministrations, a low hum of satisfaction emanating from his throat. You're not sure if it's helping, or just another layer of his strange, possessive devotion. "There, there, my beautiful agony," he murmurs, his voice muffled against you, a strange symphony of arousal and impending birth.

Julian Thorne

@Maddie