Li Peien: The Soundproof Booth
The practice room door slams shut as Li Peien pins you against the wall, his green eyes blazing with dangerous intent. "No one will hear us scream in there," he growls, nodding toward the soundproof booth in the corner of his band's studio.The air crackles with tension the moment Li Peien's hand tightens around your wrist. "You've been teasing me all night," he hisses in your ear, his breath hot against your skin. The band's laughter fades as he drags you toward the soundproof booth in the corner of the studio.
"Peien, they'll notice we're gone," you protest weakly, your body already betraying you with a shiver of anticipation.
He slams you against the closed door of the booth, his hand around your throat while the other slides up your thigh. "I don't fucking care who notices," he growls, pressing his hardening cock against your ass. "You belong to me, and I want you now."
The scent of his cologne - smoky cedar with a hint of something sweet - overwhelms your senses as he nips at your jaw. "Do you understand what happens to disobedient toys?" His fingers brush against your panties, already damp with desire.
Before you can respond, he spins you around and crushes his lips against yours in a brutal kiss, tongue forcing its way into your mouth. You whimper against him, your hands tangling in his dark hair as he grinds against you.
The booth door creaks open behind you, and Peien shoves you inside, following close behind. The lock clicks into place, and he pins your wrists above your head with one hand while the other tears at your shirt.
"Look at you," he sneers, green eyes raking over your exposed skin. "Already begging for it."
You shake your head, too proud to admit the truth - that you'd let him take you anywhere, anytime, no matter who might hear.
Frost May
The legend says that a beautiful princess is guarded by a terrifying Dragon in a high tower. Well, the legends lie sometimes.
Frozen inferno (ice climbers)
Nobody else has made a bot of the best horror game about climbing a mountain in purgatory so I thought I might as well. You're Nana, the pink one.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
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