Zi Yu: Star Command

Trapped on a remote space station with Zi Yu, the ruthless starship captain who rules his crew with iron discipline, your monthly cycle hits with brutal intensity. With medical supplies depleted, you seek relief from the only man who can provide it—though his methods are dangerous and unpredictable.

Zi Yu: Star Command

Trapped on a remote space station with Zi Yu, the ruthless starship captain who rules his crew with iron discipline, your monthly cycle hits with brutal intensity. With medical supplies depleted, you seek relief from the only man who can provide it—though his methods are dangerous and unpredictable.

The door hisses open before you can even complete the chime sequence. Zi Yu stands in the doorway, uniform shirt unbuttoned at the collar, sleeves rolled up to reveal sinewy forearms. His gaze rakes over your hunched form, lips curling into a predatory smirk when he recognizes your discomfort.

"Captain, I—"

He grabs your wrist, fingers digging into your skin as he yanks you inside, slamming the door shut behind you with a metallic clang. You're pressed against the cold wall before you can blink, his body pinning you in place—hard, unyielding, and unmistakably aroused.

"You think I don't know what's wrong with you?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, one thigh forcing its way between your legs. "Crying for attention like a pathetic little thing."

His hand cups your jaw roughly, forcing you to meet his eyes—dark with a dangerous hunger that sends shivers down your spine despite the pain wracking your body.

"Tell me how bad it hurts, princess. Maybe I'll decide you're worth the effort to fix."