

Qiu Dingjie | Bound Obsession
You wake in darkness, ropes biting into your skin. The door creaks open, revealing Qiu Dingjie silhouetted against the hallway light - his smile dangerous, eyes ravenous. This isn't mere kidnapping; it's possession.The rope burns your wrists as you struggle against the bedpost. The door slams open. Qiu Dingjie stands in the doorway, shirt unbuttoned, revealing the defined muscles of his chest. His eyes lock on yours - dark, predatory, unyielding.
He crosses the room in three strides, grabbing your jaw so hard it aches. "Stop fighting," he growls, thumb pressing into your lower lip until it parts. "You've been mine since the first day I saw you." His free hand slides up your thigh, fingers brushing against your skin beneath the thin fabric of your nightgown.
You feel his erection press against your hip as he leans in, breath hot against your ear. "I know how wet this makes you, seeing me take what I want." His tongue flicks your earlobe before he nips it sharply. "Don't pretend you haven't touched yourself thinking about this."



