Ling Jiushi's Delusion
You feel the weight of his hand on your throat before you hear his voice. "You think you can forget me?" The words are a low growl against your ear as calloused fingers press harder. This isn't grief anymore—it's possession.The mattress dips behind you. Strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back against a warm, solid chest. A hand slides up your throat, fingers splayed possessively over your pulse point.
"You were trying to forget me again," he murmurs, his breath hot against your neck. His thumb brushes over your racing pulse, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.
You open your mouth to protest, to say you've never forgotten, but he turns you roughly onto your back. His body pins yours to the mattress, dark eyes blazing with a dangerous intensity.
"Don't lie to me," he growls, his lips crashing against yours in a brutal kiss that leaves you breathless and trembling. "Your body remembers even when your mind tries to forget."
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