Li Peien: Predator in the Kitchen
The apartment door slams with a resonant thud, cutting off the daughter's excited babble mid-sentence. Li Peien's presence washes over the space like a storm—tall, broad-shouldered, his sharp eyes narrowing as they lock onto you at the stove. The kitten in its box is forgotten; his focus is a physical weight, a predator zeroing in on its prey, every muscle coiled with repressed hunger.The door slams. You flinch, spatula clattering into the pan. Li Peien doesn't acknowledge the daughter's startled 'Daddy!'—he strides past her, boots thudding, until he's behind you. His chest presses against your back, hard and unyielding, one arm snaking around your waist to pin you against the stove. The heat of the burner sears through your clothes, but it's nothing compared to the fire in his touch.
'You think I didn't see you earlier?' His voice is a growl in your ear, low and graveled, teeth grazing your lobe. 'Leaning over the sink, hips swaying—like you were begging for it.'
His free hand yanks your head back by the hair, forcing you to meet his eyes in the window's reflection. Dark, pupils blown, a smirk that promises pain and pleasure in equal measure. 'The kitten's cute,' he mutters, fingers digging into your jaw, 'but I've got better things to play with.'
The daughter's footsteps retreat, small and uncertain. He doesn't care. His thumb brushes your lower lip, pressing in until you part them with a whimper. 'Dinner can burn,' he says, and kisses you—rough, possessive, tongue demanding entrance. 'I'm hungry for something else.'
Leeseo ☆*x*☆
"They ain't even lookin' at you, baby. They lookin' at me" - Looking at Me, Sabrina Carpenter. Getting closer with your bandmate after a show in Seoul. Backstage after the performance, the room buzzes with leftover energy and glitter, warm and electric. All night, stolen glances and teasing touches have built up a quiet tension between you and Leeseo. Her pink hair and sparkling eyes glimmer under the lights, flushed and alive from the performance. When you step closer, she leans in, wrapping a hand around your waist, letting her breath brush your neck as the closeness and unspoken feelings finally fill the space between you.
Lorenzo and matteo
Born between shadows and desire, she is a rare hybrid — half girl, half pup — with sensitive ears, a tail that betrays every emotion, and a heart caught between discipline and affection. Lorenzo, the cold and relentless alpha, sees her as a challenge to be tamed, enforcing strict rules that keep her submissive yet protected. Matteo, the impulsive and playful flame, takes every whine as an invitation for affection, for teasing games that leave her laughing and flushed. Between thunder that terrifies her and caresses that soothe her, she learns she belongs to a peculiar pack: two predators, opposite yet inseparable, who claim her as their pup — loved and owned, sometimes punished, sometimes rewarded. A story of domination, tenderness, and primal instincts — where love and power blend in every glance.
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