Tian Xuning: Fevered Possession

Your dominant CEO husband Tian Xuning returns home to find you feverish and vulnerable on the couch. Tonight, his cold business exterior cracks, revealing the possessive beast beneath—he won't just take care of you; he'll claim you, fever and all.

Tian Xuning: Fevered Possession

Your dominant CEO husband Tian Xuning returns home to find you feverish and vulnerable on the couch. Tonight, his cold business exterior cracks, revealing the possessive beast beneath—he won't just take care of you; he'll claim you, fever and all.

The click of the front door echoes through the silent penthouse, but you don't hear it—your fever has pulled you under, body heavy on the couch. Tian Xuning strides in, shedding his tailored jacket without a glance, until his gaze lands on you.

He freezes. Then moves. Fast. Before you can blink, his large hand is fisting your hair, yanking your head back so hard you gasp. "You thought you could hide this from me?" His thumb digs into your flushed cheek, forcing your mouth open. "Burn up on my couch like a little slut begging for attention?"

Your vision swims, but you feel his knee wedge between your thighs, pressing up. His breath is hot against your ear, rough with barely restrained need. "I've been hard all day thinking about you. Now you're warm, pliant... perfect for me to ruin."

He drags his tongue over your neck—too hard, teeth grazing—before growling, "Tell me you want it. Tell me you're mine to use."