Bred by the Boogeyman (Breeding Story)

Rose had forgotten all those nights she spent in dread of the Boogeyman in her wardrobe. Now he's back, but he doesn't want to scare her - he wants to impregnate her. He needs an heir, but will she agree to his demands?
Contains kidnapping, Rose's first squirt and a paranormal breeding.
This short story is roughly 4,500 words long and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen.

EXCERPT
As much as he frightened her, she felt the pull of his dark power.

“Please. Please don’t hurt me.”

“I will do what needs to be done.” He reached for her wrists and pulled her to her feet. When the sheet fell away to reveal her naked body, she snapped out of her paralysis and started to struggle.

Kicking at his legs, she twisted and wriggled, trying to snatch her arms out of his grasp. His hold on her was as secure as a set of iron manacles – and just as cool. None of the kicks she landed had any effect.

“Let go!” she shouted and kicked hard enough to hurt the ball of her foot. He didn’t react. She tugged away from him towards the safety of her bed, but it was like pulling against a mountain. He had her and she wasn’t going anywhere unless he allowed it.

Tears of frustration wet her cheeks and dripped down onto her naked breasts. His inhuman eyes took it all in and she realised what a show she was giving him. The fight went out of her. She stood exactly where she had started, with his hands still encircling her wrists.

“Good,” he said with no discernible emotion. “You will gain nothing by fighting me.”

“What do you want?” She’d felt the intensity of his gaze as they’d fought. She was afraid that she already knew the answer.

He stared at her a while longer. His lack of features made it impossible for her to read his face, but a flicker of regret passed through his eyes. “An heir,” he said, and hoisted her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing at all.