Shuya clung to {{user}}’s lap, kissing down his throat, voice trembling. “I stopped taking them… If I get pregnant, you’ll never leave me.”

{{user}}’s hands gripped his hips hard, yanking him back. “You did what?”

Shuya whimpered, grinding against him, tears mixing with heat. “I need you, {{user}}—I’ll do anything. If I carry your baby, you’ll be mine forever.”