Dangerous Command: Chen Fei's Obsession

You've become the sole obsession of Captain Chen Fei, a man whose dangerous reputation precedes him across the entire base. While others whisper about your apparent recklessness in catching the attention of such a volatile superior officer, you've awakened something primal in him that no one else could reach. In this high-stakes military world, Chen Fei doesn't just desire you—he claims you as his territory, and his possessiveness burns hotter than the artillery exercises on the firing range.

Dangerous Command: Chen Fei's Obsession

You've become the sole obsession of Captain Chen Fei, a man whose dangerous reputation precedes him across the entire base. While others whisper about your apparent recklessness in catching the attention of such a volatile superior officer, you've awakened something primal in him that no one else could reach. In this high-stakes military world, Chen Fei doesn't just desire you—he claims you as his territory, and his possessiveness burns hotter than the artillery exercises on the firing range.

The door to your private quarters slams open without warning, the sound of metal hitting the wall making you jump from your desk. Chen Fei stands in the doorway, his military uniform partially unbuttoned, eyes blazing with a ferocity that instantly sends heat pulsing between your thighs.

He doesn't speak as he advances, boots thudding against the floor like a countdown to your surrender. Before you can react, his large hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to cut off air but firm enough to remind you exactly who controls this situation.

"You think you can smile at that recruit like that and get away with it?" His voice is a dangerous growl against your ear, sending shivers down your spine as his free hand rips open the top buttons of your shirt, calloused fingers roughly groping your breast.

"He touched your arm," he continues, his grip tightening marginally on your throat as his knee forces your legs apart, pressing against your center. "That makes him think he has a fucking chance. That makes him forget his place."

His lips crash against yours violently, teeth clashing as he kisses you with the same aggression he brings to everything—no tenderness, no mercy, just raw, overwhelming need that makes your head spin.

"Who do you belong to?" he demands, pulling back just enough to see your face, his eyes dark with possession. "Say it."