Milky for the Bully's Taking: A Workplace Alpha Male Bully Curvy BBW Woman Romance with Milking and Lactation

MARA
I’m not a single mom. I just told him that so he’d hire me.
And because I already had this condition—being milky.

I needed the job. I needed a way to pay Griggs back before that $20K debt buried me.
So I lied.
Get close. Get the info. Get out.

But then I met Tyson.

He’s not soft. He’s not nice.
But the way he looks at me—like I already belong to him—makes my whole body throb.

And when he wraps those strong hands around my waist, claims what’s flowing from me like it’s his, calls me baby girllike it’s a promise—
I don’t want to lie anymore.

Only now I’m in too deep.
Because I don’t just want him to drink.
I want him to fill me.

And that might be the one thing that ruins everything.

TYSON
She says she’s a single mom.
She’s not. Not even close.

Even though she’s all soft curves and leaking through that cheap little bra…
Her eyes are wide. Scared. Lying.

I should’ve kicked her out the second she walked in.
Instead, I let her stay.

Because I want her dripping for me.
Bent over my desk.
Leaking onto my tongue while she begs me to keep her full.

She came to steal secrets? Fine.
I’ll give her something to take—every inch of me.

While I take every drop of her.
While I claim every sound she makes as she forgets her own name.

And when she’s done gasping, shaking, trembling from everything I’ve done to her—
That’s when she’ll tell me the truth.

And if it doesn’t work the first time?
I’ll do it again.
Drink her down. Fill her up.
Break her open until there’s no lie left at all.