!Breed Me, But Don’t Love Me!! There’s something about ovulation that makes everything more intense… I don’t want him back, but I do want him to breed me. The craving is real. I’m dripping with need, thinking about how good he used to feel—how deep he’d go. This isn’t about love anymore… it’s about lust, desire, and the raw urge to be bred. I don’t want love—I want that deep, hard, no-holding-back kind of fuck. Watch me beg for the one thing only he can give me…