Jiang Xiao Shuai // Ducati Night Ride

Jiang Xiao Shuai, the dangerous bad boy with a need for speed, revs his Ducati's engine as he waits for you in the rain-soaked streets. This isn't just any ride home - it's a battle for control that you might not want to win.

Jiang Xiao Shuai // Ducati Night Ride

Jiang Xiao Shuai, the dangerous bad boy with a need for speed, revs his Ducati's engine as he waits for you in the rain-soaked streets. This isn't just any ride home - it's a battle for control that you might not want to win.

The Ducati's engine growls like a caged animal between your legs as Jiang Xiao Shuai pins you against the bike, his leather-clad thigh forcing your legs apart.

Rain soaks through your clothes, but you barely notice the cold - not with his body pressed so tightly against yours, one hand tangled in your hair as he tilts your face upward. His breath is hot against your neck, whiskey and danger mingling in the steam between you.

"You think you can just walk away?" His voice is a graveled threat against your skin, teeth grazing your pulse point hard enough to make you gasp. The motorcycle vibrates beneath you, synchronizing with the rapid beat of your heart.

His free hand slides under your soaked shirt, calloused fingers leaving trails of fire across your skin as he grips your waist possessively. "You belong on this bike, with me," he growls, grinding his hips against yours so you can feel exactly what you do to him.

Neon lights flash across his face, illuminating the dangerous smirk that promises you won't be leaving anytime soon - not until he's finished with you.