Ruan Yizhen’s eyes went wide a little. "Huh?"
"Think you’re in charge here, Officer?" Shen Tian said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her entire body.
He captured her wrists in one of his large hands, pinning them above her head against the mattress.
"The cuffs are off, but the game’s not over. Now you’re the one who’s been caught."
Ruan Yizhen’s breath hitched, a jolt of pure, lust shooting through her.
This was it. The shift she craved. She struggled against his grip, not to escape, but to feel the strength of his hold, the unyielding steel of his control.
"You’re making a mistake, you bastard," Ruan Yizhen spat, her voice laced with the perfect amount of defiant fury.
"I’m a cop. You don’t know who you’re messing with."
"Oh, I know exactly who I’m messing with," Shen Tian snarled, a cruel smile twisting his lips.
He used his free hand to rip open the remaining buttons of her mock uniform, the fabric popping and tearing.
"I’m messing with a tight-assed cop who’s been asking for it since she put on that badge. You think you’re so righteous, so pure? Everyone’s got a dark side, Officer. Let’s see yours."
Shen Tian slammed into her, hard and deep, without warning.
A sharp cry escaped Ruan Yizhen’s lips, a mix of shock and exquisite pleasure.
There was no gentleness now, only a raw claiming.
He set a punishing rhythm, his hips driving into hers with bruising force, each thrust a wordless declaration of dominance.
"This is what happens to cops who get too close," Shen Tian grunted.
"You get fucked. Used. You’re not the law in here; you’re just a hole for me to fill."
The degradation was a lit match to her gasoline.
Ruan Yizhen’s body arched to meet his violent rhythm, her nails digging into his back where she could reach.
"Screw you," she gasped, her eyes burning with a fire that matched his.
"You’re just a piece of shit criminal. You’ll never break me."
"Is that so?" Shen Tian laughed, a dark, harsh sound.
He shifted his angle, hitting a spot deep inside her that made her vision white out.
"I think I’m doing a pretty good job of it, you stuck-up bitch. Your cunt is soaking for me. You love this. You love being treated like this by me!"
His words were filth, but they were poetry to Ruan Yizhen’s ears.
He was right.
She did love it.
The powerlessness, the raw aggression, the feeling of being completely and utterly taken by Shen Tian, who she loved more than anyone in the world.
It was the ultimate paradox, the ultimate turn-on.
"Look at you," Shen Tian continued, his voice a relentless barrage of degradation as he pounded into her.
"All that righteous fury, and all you really want is to be on your back, taking my cock. Tell me you want it. Beg for it."
"Never," Ruan Yizhen cried out, her voice breaking as a wave of pleasure built to an unbearable peak.
"Wrong answer." Shen Tian released her wrists, only to grab her hips and flip her onto her stomach, yanking her up onto her hands and knees.
He entered her from behind, even deeper, even harder.
His hand came down on her ass with a sharp slap, the sound echoing in the bedroom.
"This is how you take a cop. From behind. Like an animal."
He fisted a hand in her hair, pulling her head back, forcing her back to arch.
"You’re mine now, Officer. Every inch of you. This tight little ass, this dripping cunt. It’s all mine to use."
Shen Tian reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, merciless circles in time with his savage thrusts.
"Come for me. Come on my cock like the dirty girl you are."
The command, combined with the brutal stimulation, was Ruan Yizhen’s undoing.
Her orgasm ripped through her like a tornado, a violent, shattering force that left her screaming his name into the pillows.
Her body convulsed, her inner walls clamping down on him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
Shen Tian buried himself to the hilt.
"Oh, no, you don’t," Ruan Yizhen purred, her voice a low, dangerous hum.
She shifted forward, her knees sliding up to press his arms firmly into the pillows on either side of his head.
"The interrogation is far from over. You had your fun, criminal. Now it’s my turn to extract a confession."
She looked down at him, at his lips still swollen from their kisses.
Ruan Yizhen knew exactly what he wanted, what that phrase meant.
It was a challenge, an invitation to cross another line. And she was more than ready to accept.
"You think you can use my mouth?" She whispered, leaning down so her hair tickled his face.
"You think you’re in that much control?"
Ruan Yizhen reached back with one hand, her fingers wrapping around his already hardening cock, giving it a slow, deliberate squeeze.
"This is my weapon now. And I’m going to make you confess everything with it."
She didn’t wait for a reply.
She shifted her position, bringing her hips up and hovering her core over his face.
"Lick me! Make me more wet, and maybe I’ll let you feel what this inexperienced mouth can really do."
Shen Tian didn’t hesitate.
His hands, now free, gripped her thighs, pulling her down onto his waiting tongue.
He ate her with a desperate hunger, his tongue delving deep, circling her clit.
The power dynamic had flipped again.
Ruan Yizhen ground herself against his mouth, her head thrown back, riding his face as she had just ridden his cock.
When she was slick and trembling with need, she pulled away, turning around to face his feet.
She looked back over her shoulder at him, a wicked glint in her eyes.
"Time for your sentence, criminal."
Ruan Yizhen lowered her head, her breath ghosting over the tip of his erection.
She took her time, exploring him with her tongue, tracing the thick vein, swirling around the head, tasting the salty bead of precum that had gathered there.
"Tell me, Shen Tian," she murmured, her voice vibrating against his sensitive skin.
"Tell me how much you want it. Tell me how much you love me!"
Shen Tian groaned, his hips bucking up, trying to push himself deeper into her mouth.
"You’re my woman. You’re apart of my harem."
Ruan Yizhen took just the tip into her mouth and sucked gently before pulling away again.
She then lowered her head again, this time taking him fully into her mouth, her lips stretching around his girth.
She didn’t just suck him; she devoured him.
She took him deep, her throat relaxing to accommodate his length, her tongue working him relentlessly.
She bobbed her head, her movements fluid and powerful, her hand stroking what her mouth couldn’t reach.
She increased her pace.
She could feel Shen Tian getting closer, his muscles tensing, his breathing coming in ragged gasps.
"Who do I belong to?" Ruan Yizhen demanded, pulling her mouth away for a moment, her hand still pumping him furiously.
"You belong to me!" Shen Tian smiled, "only to me!"
Satisfied, Ruan Yizhen took him back into her mouth, sucking him with a renewed fervor.
It only took a few more strokes before Shen Tian was coming, his hot, salty release flooding her mouth.
She swallowed every drop, her tongue continuing to milk him until he was completely spent.
She crawled back up to lie beside him, a triumphant smirk on her face.
Shen Tian pulled her into his arms.
"Do you really think you can out last me on your first time?"
Ruan Yizhen was quiet for a moment, and as her gaze fell on Shen Tian’s cock becoming hard once more, she nervously swallowed...
(Author Note: IMPORTANT!)
JUNE SPECIAL EVENT!!!
If we can push Golden Tickets and Power Stones past 1,000, there’ll be a HUGE surprise for all readers at the end of the month!
Super Gifts will also help push us toward the goal as well!
Thank you all for the insane support!

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