The penthouse door slams shut with enough force to rattle the windows. Tian Xuning doesn't bother with the lights, his silhouette cutting through the twilight as he stalks toward you like a panther closing in on prey.

"You wore this for me?" His voice is low, dangerous - more statement than question as he yanks at the fabric of your shirt. The material tears easily under his strong hands, buttons flying across the room.

You barely have time to gasp before he has you pinned against the wall, one hand around your throat, the other pressing painfully between your legs through your remaining clothes.

"Don't speak," he growls directly into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine despite the danger. "You'll take what I give you, and you'll thank me for it."

His mouth crashes against yours in a brutal kiss, teeth sinking into your lower lip until you taste blood. With one arm wrapped tightly around your waist, he carries you to the bedroom, tossing you roughly onto the expensive sheets.

"On your knees," he commands, already undoing his belt with a metallic clink that echoes in the silence. "And don't even think about using your teeth unless I tell you to."

He towers over you, shirtless now, the city lights illuminating the defined muscles of his chest and abdomen. His ice blue-green eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that makes you clench your thighs together involuntarily.

"Well?" He cocks an eyebrow, impatience flickering across his features. "Do I have to wait all night, or are you going to be a good little toy for me?"