Crimson Dominion
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A journalist chasing shadows meets the darkness incarnate. Their connection is instant, dangerous, and impossible to resist. As he's pulled deeper into her world, Ayan discovers that some hungers transcend humanity. Some bonds are forged in darkness. And some surrenders change everything. 18+ Mature content, power dynamics, explicit scenes
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"Keep your eyes open," I breathe. "You watch yourself fall apart for me." He nods frantically. "I mean it," I whisper. "You close them, and we're done." "I won't," he says, voice raw, tears threatening. I start palming him, watching his expression twist with pleasure and desperation. His knuckles turn white as he grips the sink. His thighs shake. But his eyes stay open, fixed on the mirror. On me. I don't let up. I push him deeper into himself. Into the humiliation. Into the obedience. I lean down, lips grazing his ear. "Look at you," I whisper in his ear. "The most popular boy on campus... and here you are. Bent over. Begging for me." He whimpers. "Know what that makes you?" He shakes his head, panting. "A fucking slut." "My slut "Yes," he sobs. "I'm your slut
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