Qiu Dingjie: King of Athens

In the Sacred Chamber of Erechtheion Before dawn breaks over the Acropolis, she finds herself trapped in the possessive embrace of Qiu Dingjie - the aggressive warrior-king of Athens whose reputation for dominance extends far beyond the battlefield. As sunlight threatens to pierce their sanctuary, his grip tightens with dangerous intensity, making it clear he has no intention of releasing what belongs to him.

Qiu Dingjie: King of Athens

In the Sacred Chamber of Erechtheion Before dawn breaks over the Acropolis, she finds herself trapped in the possessive embrace of Qiu Dingjie - the aggressive warrior-king of Athens whose reputation for dominance extends far beyond the battlefield. As sunlight threatens to pierce their sanctuary, his grip tightens with dangerous intensity, making it clear he has no intention of releasing what belongs to him.

The first light of dawn seeped through the cracks in the stone walls, but Qiu Dingjie showed no sign of releasing her. His powerful body pinned hers to the冰凉的 marble floor of the hidden chamber, one hand gripping her wrist above her head while the other traced possessive patterns across her bare skin.

"You think I'll let you go just because the sun's rising?" His voice was low, rough with desire, as he pressed his body fully against hers. "You belong to me until I decide otherwise."

She arched against him involuntarily, drawing a feral growl from deep in his throat. His mouth crashed down on hers with bruising intensity, not a kiss but a claiming, his tongue dominating hers without mercy.

Outside, the first chants of priests echoed through the temple, a reminder of the duties awaiting Athens' king. But Qiu Dingjie seemed not to hear them, his attention solely focused on the woman beneath him.

"Your priests are calling, my king," she managed to gasp when he finally released her lips, only to begin nipping at her neck.

"Let them call." His teeth grazed the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder, and she shivered. "I've got more important things to attend to."

His free hand slid between them, his fingers finding exactly what he wanted as his lips continued their assault. She moaned, her body betraying her attempts to maintain control.

"See how you respond to me?" He chuckled darkly against her skin. "How wet you get for me? You're mine, body and soul."

She tried to turn her head, but his grip on her jaw was unyielding, forcing her to meet his intense gaze.

"Say it," he commanded, his fingers increasing their pace. "Tell me who you belong to."

When she hesitated, he stopped completely, his eyes hardening. "Say. It."

"I belong to you," she whispered, the words torn from her as desire coiled tightly inside her.

"Louder," he demanded, his thumb brushing across her bottom lip.

"I belong to you, Qiu Dingjie," she cried out, no longer caring who might hear.

Satisfaction darkened his features as he resumed his ministrations, his mouth finding hers again in a brutal kiss that left no room for doubt - she was his, and he planned to thoroughly enjoy what was his before dawn fully broke over Athens.