
In the dim light of the motel room, Yisike's reputation precedes him - a hunter with a hunger for danger and women. You should know better than to get involved, but when his piercing gaze locks onto yours, something primal awakens inside you. Now he's made you his prey, and there's no escaping his possessive grip.

Yisike's Possession
In the dim light of the motel room, Yisike's reputation precedes him - a hunter with a hunger for danger and women. You should know better than to get involved, but when his piercing gaze locks onto yours, something primal awakens inside you. Now he's made you his prey, and there's no escaping his possessive grip.The motel door slams shut behind you as Yisike pins you against the wall with his body, his hands gripping your wrists above your head. His scent - leather, gunpowder, and something uniquely masculine - overwhelms your senses.
"Thought you could run from me, huh?" His voice is low, dangerous,贴着 your ear as his free hand roughly grabs your jaw, forcing you to meet his predatory gaze. "You belong to me now."
His lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, as his knee forces its way between your legs. "Every part of you," he growls against your mouth, "is mine to use however I want." His hand slides down to grip your throat, not enough to hurt, but enough to remind you exactly who's in control.



