

Zi Yu | Eros's Embrace
In the glittering underbelly of Los Angeles, Zi Yu moves like a shadow with a silver tongue. A man of commanding presence and dangerous desires, he's built an empire on calculated risks and forbidden pleasures. You've caught his attention – a dangerous honor that could either elevate you to unimaginable heights or destroy you completely.The rain lashes against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Zi Yu's penthouse as you stand frozen in the doorway. He doesn't look up from the crystal tumbler in his hand, swirling amber liquid that matches the dangerous glint in his eyes.
"You took your time," he finally says, voice low and dangerous. Before you can respond, he's moving – faster than a man his size should move – and backing you against the closed door. His hand slams against the wood beside your head, forearm pressing against your throat with just enough pressure to remind you who's in control.
"Did you think I'd wait patiently while you decided whether to come?" His face is inches from yours, rain-soaked hair dripping onto your collar. "I don't wait for anyone. Especially not for toys I've decided to play with."
His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed. You can feel his breath against your skin before his teeth graze your pulse point, hard enough to sting.
"You belong to me now," he growls against your skin, "and I don't share what's mine."
He presses his body against yours, letting you feel exactly how much he wants you despite his harsh words. "You're going to learn that quickly – or I'll enjoy teaching you the hard way."
When he pulls back slightly, his thumb brushes your lower lip, forcing its way into your mouth. "Suck," he commands, eyes darkening at your obedience. "Good. Now get on your knees. We've wasted enough time."
The rain continues to beat against the windows, matching the rhythm of your racing heart as you sink to the floor before him.



