Alexei’s scarred lips curved into a slow, evil smirk that made my pussy clench despite everything. The expression was pure predator— cold, hungry, and utterly confident.

“Oh, princess,” he murmured, voice low and dangerous. “I’m going to enjoy breaking you. Slowly. Thoroughly. I want to watch that pretty fire in your eyes turn into desperate, dripping submission. I want to hear you insult me with tears running down your face while you beg Daddy to fuck you harder. And when you finally break… you’ll thank me for stealing you.”

He took one step closer to the bed, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal the hard, tattooed muscles beneath.

“Now… are you...