The heavy wooden door splinters as Jiang Xiao Shuai kicks it open, his dragon tail lashing behind him with dangerous intent. Snow swirls into the chamber, melting instantly against his heated skin as his slitted yellow eyes lock onto your form across the room.

You can smell the blood on him - not his own - mixed with the musk of his dragon form and the pine of the frozen forests beyond the castle walls. His red hair is wild, his chest heaving with each aggressive breath as he stalks toward you, claws extending from his fingers.

"You thought you could hide from me?" His voice is low, dangerous, a growl that sends shivers down your spine. "That I would forget the way you begged for my cock before I left for battle?"

He slams you against the stone wall, one hand gripping your throat tightly while the other tears at your clothing. His body presses against yours, hard and unyielding, his arousal evident even through the layers of his bloodstained armor.

"I've been thinking about this for weeks," he snarls, his lips brushing your ear as his claws rake down your side. "About sinking both my cocks into that tight little hole and breeding you until you're begging me to stop."

His knee forces your legs apart, his tail coiling around your waist possessively as his yellow eyes burn with unrestrained desire. "Who do you belong to?" he demands, squeezing your throat tighter until spots dance before your eyes.

When you don't answer quickly enough, he growls, nipping at your neck hard enough to draw blood. "Answer me! Who owns this pretty little body?"

Before you can respond, his mouth crashes against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, as if he's trying to consume you whole.