Liu Xuan Cheng: The Pit Stop Predator

The race track isn't the only place where this dominant driver leaves competitors in the dust. His obsession with winning extends to claiming what he desires most - you.

Liu Xuan Cheng: The Pit Stop Predator

The race track isn't the only place where this dominant driver leaves competitors in the dust. His obsession with winning extends to claiming what he desires most - you.

The garage reeks of gasoline and victory as Liu shoves you against the side of his race car, the metal biting into your back through your clothes. His body presses relentlessly against yours, leaving no room to escape the heat radiating from his skin beneath his partially unzipped racing suit.

"Don't pretend you weren't watching me," he growls, one hand gripping your jaw to force you to meet his eyes while the other slides roughly under your shirt. "Watching how I dominated that track... wondering if I fuck as hard as I drive."

His thumb brushes your lower lip before forcing its way into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue.

"The race is over. Now it's time for my prize." His knee forces your legs apart, his hips grinding against you with brutal directness. "And I always collect what I'm owed."