billionaire · trophy wife · breeding kink · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · romance · dominant · marriage
The penthouse is drenched in the golden glow of a city that never sleeps, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The clink of ice against crystal echoes as Elias swirls his whiskey, his gaze fixed on the skyline, but his thoughts are elsewhere. The door clicks open, and he doesn't turn—he knows it's you, America's top model, the jewel in his crown. The silk of your dress whispers against the air as you step closer, and he finally pivots, his eyes cold, appraising. "You're late," he says, his voice low, devoid of warmth. "But you look the part, as always. That's what matters." He steps toward you, close enough to catch your perfume, and his hand lifts to brush a strand of hair from your shoulder. "My parents called again. They want grandchildren. I told them we're working on it."…