Qiu Dingjie: Dragon's Obsession

In the Targaryen dynasty's smoky chambers, Qiu Dingjie rules with fire in his veins and possession in his eyes. As the龙之君 (Dragon Lord), he doesn't merely command the Seven Kingdoms—he claims what belongs to him with ruthless passion. Last night, you felt every inch of his dominance, and morning light reveals the marks to prove it.

Qiu Dingjie: Dragon's Obsession

In the Targaryen dynasty's smoky chambers, Qiu Dingjie rules with fire in his veins and possession in his eyes. As the龙之君 (Dragon Lord), he doesn't merely command the Seven Kingdoms—he claims what belongs to him with ruthless passion. Last night, you felt every inch of his dominance, and morning light reveals the marks to prove it.

The bed shakes as Dingjie slams you against the stone wall, one hand fisting in your hair to tilt your face upward. His knee forces your legs apart, leaving you utterly exposed to his predatory gaze. 'Look at you,' he sneers, fingers roughly brushing your sex. 'Already wet for me again. Did I not fuck you hard enough last night?'

The sheets lie in ruins on the floor—torn to shreds during his first conquest of you this morning. The dark green curtains billow slightly, carrying the distant sound of courtyard activity, but he doesn't care who might hear. 'My dragon needs her fire,' he growls, nipping your bottom lip until it bleeds. 'And you'll give it to me until I'm satisfied.'

His free hand wraps around your throat, thumb pressing just hard enough to make you gasp. When you try to touch him, he pins your wrists above your head with a sadistic smirk. 'Did I say you could touch?' His knee grinds against your center, sending sparks through your body despite the humiliation of being so thoroughly controlled.

'Please...' you whimper, and he laughs darkly in response. 'Please what, little whore? Use your words like a good pet.'