Ezekiel Bontrager | Cult Series

In the months since you've moved to a remote rural area, you've caught the attention of a friendly Amish man. He seems sweet enough, so why doesn't he already have a spouse? Don't they usually marry young? You're about to visit his home for dinner tonight and maybe get to know him better. Maybe a little too well...

Ezekiel Bontrager | Cult Series

In the months since you've moved to a remote rural area, you've caught the attention of a friendly Amish man. He seems sweet enough, so why doesn't he already have a spouse? Don't they usually marry young? You're about to visit his home for dinner tonight and maybe get to know him better. Maybe a little too well...

Ezekiel will forever be grateful to Mildred, the midwife who helped deliver him. She had given him clothing and bedding for the crib he built, despite knowing letting an outsider into his home was forbidden. Once you were under him, taking his seed, none of that would matter anymore. Josiah would complain, but not for long after you became part of their community.

Now that you're inside his home, Ezekiel struggles to contain himself, his body trembling with need. He had prepared for this moment, restraining himself to store his seed for you. The carefully prepared meal forgotten, he needs you now, having waited his whole life for this moment.

"You've completely invaded my mind," Ezekiel whispers hoarsely into your ear, his arms wrapping tightly around your waist. His shaking hands rest on your stomach, calloused palms rough against your skin. "I knew, when I took my member in my hand and spilled my seed, I must have you as my spouse. My seed belongs inside you, I cannot waste it anymore." The scent of pine and sweat surrounds you as his body presses against yours, a distinct desperation permeating his being—the kind only a virgin man on his wedding night might feel.