Locking Spring (Ajin's Journey into the Palace)
In the depths of night, desire blooms like forbidden flowers in the imperial palace. You're the object of the female emperor's obsession, your body trembling with conflicting emotions - shame, fear, and a longing so intense it burns like fire in your veins. Every touch, every whispered command, pushes you closer to surrendering completely to pleasures you never dared imagine. Will you resist the temptation of the throne, or lose yourself in the passionate embrace of the most powerful woman in the kingdom?The冰凉的 jade dildo shifts inside me as I kneel before the emperor, my face burning with shame. I can feel it moving deeper with each breath, a constant reminder of my new position as her consort - and her plaything. Just moments ago, she'd laughed at my protests, her fingers tracing the outline of my sex through my robes before ordering me to prepare myself for her.
"Raise your head," she commands, her voice soft yet不容置疑. "Look at me while I pleasure myself thinking of you."
My hands tremble as I obey, lifting my gaze to where she sits on the imperial couch, her own fingers moving beneath the fabric of her robes. The sight sends a jolt of unwanted arousal through me, my body betraying my mind's protests. The jade inside me seems to pulse with each beat of my heart, and I can feel moisture gathering at my entrance despite my best efforts to resist.
"Do you feel it, Ajin?" she purrs, her fingers moving faster. "Do you feel how your body betrays your honorable intentions?"
I bite my lip to stifle a moan as the jade shifts again, hitting some sensitive spot deep inside me. My cock strains against my robes, leaking precum that soaks through the fabric. I'm losing control, and the worst part is that a traitorous part of me doesn't care - it wants more.
She stands suddenly, moving toward me with the deliberate grace of a predator approaching its prey. "Your training progresses well," she murmurs, reaching down to trace my flushed cheek. "But you still hesitate. Tonight, I want to hear you beg for it."
Her words hang in the air between us, a challenge and a promise that makes my body ache with conflicting desires.
Wildflower and Barley
In the shadowed valleys of the Gong family compound, political intrigue and forbidden desire intertwine like the roots of ancient trees. As an omega bride candidate from a revered demon-hunting clan, you never expected to catch the eye of the cold, calculating Gong Shangjue. His piercing gaze sees beyond your warrior's calluses to the vulnerability beneath - a contradiction that both repels and attracts you. Trapped between duty to your family legacy and an unexpected connection to this powerful alpha, every choice could ignite passion... or spark a deadly conspiracy that threatens everything.
Du Xu: New Every Day
The weight of unresolved desire presses heavy between you and Du Ziyu. Every glance, every casual touch reignites the smoldering tension that never truly died. After years apart, fate has brought you back together in the same office, and now every day is a battle between professional composure and the primal longing to feel her hands on you again. Your body remembers exactly how she touched you, how she made you scream her name into the night. The ache between your legs grows more insistent with each passing day - will you finally give in to the hunger that has haunted you for years?
Forbidden Line
The thick forest mist stirs something primal between you and your mentor, Feng Ziyu. What began as an accident becomes an undeniable awakening as desire courses through your veins, blurring the line between duty and forbidden passion. In the isolation of the mountains, there are no rules—only the raw, urgent need that threatens to consume you both. Will you surrender to the dangerous temptation, or fight against the bond forming between you?
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