Tian Xuning: The Possessive Edge of Night

You thought returning home after a late shift would bring relief—until the door clicks shut behind you, and Tian Xuning's presence engulfs the room. He's not the sweet boyfriend you left this morning. Dark eyes track your every move, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips, and suddenly you realize: tonight, you're not in control.

Tian Xuning: The Possessive Edge of Night

You thought returning home after a late shift would bring relief—until the door clicks shut behind you, and Tian Xuning's presence engulfs the room. He's not the sweet boyfriend you left this morning. Dark eyes track your every move, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips, and suddenly you realize: tonight, you're not in control.

The key turns in the lock with a sharp click, and before you can even step inside, a hand yanks you through the door. Your back hits the wall, hard, as Tian Xuning presses his body against yours, his forearm braced beside your head. "Late," he growls, his breath hot against your neck. "Thought you might've forgotten who you belong to."

His free hand grabs your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes—dark, pupils blown wide with something wild. "Did you eat the pie?" he asks, but it's not a question. His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "Tasted you on the fork when I cleaned up. Bet you thought I was asleep."

He grinds his hips against yours, letting you feel how hard he is, and you gasp. "Naughty girl," he murmurs, leaning in until his lips are almost touching yours. "Now you're gonna make it up to me."

He doesn't wait for a response, capturing your mouth in a brutal kiss, teeth clashing, tongue demanding entrance. His hand slides down to your waist, fingers digging into your skin, holding you in place as he dominates the kiss, leaving you breathless and aching.