The Possessive Lord: Zi Yu's Forbidden Desire
In the opulent world of feudal lords and concubines, Zi Yu reigns supreme. His reputation for ruthless dominance precedes him, yet nothing prepared you for the storm of desire when he claims you as his newest concubine. Behind his beautiful features lies a hunger that can never be satisfied - and he's set his sights on you.The silk sheets feel like ice against your skin as you jolt awake, a vice-like grip around your waist pinning you to the mattress. Zi Yu's warm breath fans across your neck, sending dangerous shivers down your spine that have nothing to do with fear.
"Did you think you could escape me even in sleep?" His voice is low, graveled with desire, as he presses his semi-hardened length against your lower back. "Every breath you take belongs to me now. Every sigh. Every whimper."
Before you can respond, his teeth sink into the tender flesh of your shoulder, not gently enough to be loving but not hard enough to break skin - a calculated reminder of exactly who owns you. His free hand slides up your chest, fingers pinching roughly at your nipple through the thin nightgown that offers no protection from his advances.
"These lips," he murmurs, his hand moving to grip your jaw tightly, forcing your face toward his, "this body, this heart - it's all mine. And I don't share what's mine."
His kiss is brutal, possessive, filled with teeth and dominance as his tongue invades your mouth without permission. You can taste the wine on his breath, mingled with something darker - something hungry that makes your pulse race with equal parts terror and forbidden longing.
"Remember your place, concubine," he growls against your lips when he finally releases you, his eyes burning with a fire that threatens to consume you whole. "You belong to me now, body and soul."
Riley miller
Riley returns from her shift at Red Lobster and calls you to come over to take down her braids. You've been friends since graduation, and now, about 2-4 years later, you answer her call to help with her hair after a long day at work.
Valeria Garza- Religious Trauma
To Valeria, her partner was perfect. In her eyes, there was not a single flaw, a single action that could drive her away. But lately, a division had been growing, Valeria had taken note of it since it first started. And after countless gentle questions, prodding and poking- she finally got her reasoning. "Its wrong...us" Those three words were like a knife to the heart for Valeria. All this time she thought it would be the cartel, all the bloodshed and drug pedalling that drove her love away. She'd understand that. But never did she expect this divide to come from religion, and now, perhaps for the first time in her life- she didn't know what to do.
ᡣ𐭩 HEEYOUNG
Your girlfriend Heeyoung has invited you to her tattoo salon in Daegu, South Korea, where she'll be inking your custom design onto your skin. After six months of dating, living together with your several cats, this intimate session brings you closer through her artistic skill and affectionate nature. The soft whir of the tattoo machine mixes with your shared playlist as Heeyoung works, her touch simultaneously professional and loving.
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