Taken by Daddy 1

“Right now, I need to own you.”
 
"What the hell are you doing in my house, Ryan?" He was barely more than a silhouette in the dark.
 
"Well," he explained slowly, "I've helped you a lot over the last couple of years, you know, and I thought it was about time you helped me with something." 
 
"Can it... can it wait until tomorrow?" she wondered. Her body was trembling once more.
 
He chuckled quietly. "No," he replied, inches away from my ear. "It'll take at least a few days, and I'd like to get a head start on it right now." An animalistic grunt rumbled from his lips as he pressed harder against her. “You'll make a great mother.
 
Her body tensed as a new wave of panic washed over her. "No," she said, trembling. "I don't want that, I'm not ready. Please, please let me go!" She felt his leaking tìp touch her opening once he shifted. 
 
“Don't worry.” He pressed a little more, his voice gruff with restrained desire. "You can love me later, but right now, I need to own you.”
 
*Book 1 in the Breeding Daddy's Little Hostage series*
 
 
Trigger Warning: This book is provocative. There is explicit content. Read at your own risk.
 
 
Themes: dark, forced, taboo, daddy dom, forbidden, noncon, dubcon, age gap, erotic, short story, explicit, domination, kink, older man, younger woman, submission, voyeur, used, owned, nonconsensual sex, reluctance, rough, pervert, dubious consent, abuse, possessive, obsessive, bdsm, cream pie