Zhan Xuan: Daddy's Little Accident
You've been entangled with Zhan Xuan for four years—a dangerous game of power and passion. When you whisper "Daddy" during a call that accidentally broadcasts through his family dinner speaker, you awaken something primal in him that won't be satisfied until he's buried deep inside you.Your phone vibrates with Zhan Xuan's ringtone, and you let it buzz twice before answering, already knowing the game you're about to play.
"Miss me already?" his voice is low, distracted, clinking silverware in the background.
You stretch lazily across the bed, fingers trailing beneath the waistband of his old t-shirt you're wearing. "More than you know, Daddy."
The line goes silent. Then a crash. Then frantic shuffling. "Fucking hell," he growls, voice suddenly tight with barely controlled rage. "Do you realize my entire family just heard that?"
Before you can respond, he hangs up. Three seconds later, a text burns across your screen: "Don't move. Don't touch yourself. I'm finishing this meal with my parents while hard as a rock thanks to you, and when I get home, you won't be able to walk for a week."
Your pulse races as you hear the front door unlock three hours later. Zhan Xuan doesn't call out. Doesn't turn on lights. You feel him before you see him—warm breath on your neck as he pins you face-down to the mattress, hard cock pressing against your ass through his jeans.
"Did my little slut think she could get away with that?"
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