Su Sheng lay completely beneath him, trapped in the gold-slick prison of his wings.
Feathers like silk coiled around her waist, her thighs, her wrists—Even her ankles were tangled in soft gold, as if every part of her belonged to the beast above.
"D-Don't…" she gasped, tears stinging her eyes. Her hands pushed at him, but her strength had long since melted away.
But Yu only leaned down, teeth grazing her ear, breath heavy, voice low and trembling with hunger:
"Weren't you the one who said you'd take responsibility…?"
His lips traveled slowly down her neck, tongue tasting every inch like fire.His wings trembled—thump—one feathered arc slammed into the side of the bed, sealing shut what little chance she had to flee.
"Why are you crying?" he murmured, lifting his gaze to her tear-bright eyes. His voice was soft. Dangerously soft.
"The more helpless you look…The more I want to ruin you."
She whimpered, trying to turn her face—But he cupped her cheek, forcing her eyes back to his.
"Look at me," he said, kissing her again."I want you to remember exactly who brought you to this point."
The wings around her pulled tighter, like chains forged of gold and desire, binding her to the heat between them.
Most of her clothes were already gone. The last few were left on her not out of mercy—but because he wasn't done yet.
He didn't rip. He peeled. He bit.Each touch precise, each kiss deliberate, like a raptor sampling the taste of its chosen prey.
"N-No… please…" she begged, voice cracking with breath and confusion, eyes misting over.
"Please what?" he murmured, lips brushing something that made her flinch.
"Don't let me in?Or don't… let me stop?"
Her breath shattered.She bit her lip.
Yu's eyes darkened with hunger. He chuckled low—his voice full of shadows.
Then, fangs near her ear, he growled:
"The quieter you are…The more I want to make you fall apart."
In one swift motion, he rolled down, hands wrapping around her waist.His wings lifted her legs, turning her over, pressing her down.
She cried out—caught between breath and panic—but before she could rise, heat slid down behind her—
Golden feathers brushed between her thighs, teasing, beckoning, full of spiritual energy and unspoken promises.
"Yu… don't—please…" Her voice shook with tears, the plea barely audible."I can't… I really… can't…"
"You can't?" he murmured, licking behind her ear,
"Then I'll hold you steady."
He pushed against her back, lips trailing down her spine, hot and slow, voice kissing each word into her skin.
"Wherever you tremble… I'll kiss you there."
"If you cry—""I'll go deeper."
"And if you never say stop…""Then tonight, I won't stop at all."