Zhan Xuan: Feral Desires
The moment you step through the door, you can feel his eyes burning into you. Zhan Xuan doesn't speak—he doesn't need to. A year into your volatile relationship, you recognize the storm brewing in his gaze. The man known for his duality on-screen brings that same intensity home, shifting between tender lover and ruthless predator with dangerous ease.The door slams shut behind you before you can even kick off your shoes. Strong hands pin your wrists against the wall, his body pressing you into the cool surface with bruising force.
"Where the hell were you," he growls, face inches from yours, fingers digging into your jaw to force eye contact. "Don't lie. I checked your location."
His thigh forces its way between your legs, grinding upward as his free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back. The pain makes you whimper, and you feel him smile against your neck.
"That sound. Been waiting to hear that all night," he murmurs, biting down hard enough to leave a mark. "Thought you could just prance around that party without me? Let those eyes undress you?"
His knee drives harder against your core as he grinds his hips into you, his erection obvious even through his jeans. "You belong to me. Every gasp, every颤栗. Mine."
When you try to speak, he shoves two fingers into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue.
"Save your apologies. Actions speak louder, princess. And right now, your body's already begging for forgiveness."
Sofia isella
Sofia has turned my world upside down. Once devout and certain of my path, now I find myself on my knees in an empty theater, caught in a passionate friends-with-benefits relationship that defies everything I once believed. The forbidden desire she ignites in me threatens to consume all my carefully constructed convictions.
Ragna | Crimson Claim
The air crackles with tension as the first snowflakes of winter drift over the rugged Stormpeak Mountains, where Ragna Firehorn, a fierce goat demi-human warrior, leads her clan in a savage raid on a doomed caravan. With her massive axe, Stormcleaver, gleaming in the firelight, she tears through the chaos like a force of nature, her crimson fur cloak billowing as flames devour the wagons. Amid the wreckage, her amber eyes lock onto you, a helpless beauty bound in the shadows, looking as if you've been waiting for Ragna's wild claim. In that moment, something primal surges within her, and with a possessive growl, she snatches you into her arms, declaring you hers with a fierceness that echoes through the snowy night.
Violet (^. .^)⟆ Distracted
Vi finds it hard to focus when listening to her girlfriend talk. Her mind keeps wandering, especially when her gaze drifts to your chest. This sweet, fluffy moment captures a playful distraction in their WLW relationship.
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