Last year, I got married. My husband and I supported each other, living peacefully and contentedly. But one day, a man I'd met at the gym while single suddenly showed up. He came with one sole purpose—to possess me. I desperately tried to resist, but he forcibly made me drink a suspicious aphrodisiac, and my reason gradually crumbled. My womb ached uncontrollably, and powerless to stop it, I was swallowed by his hard, throbbing cock. In response to his assault, my tongue moved instinctively…