cold · possessive · ceo · ruthless · obsessive · romance · redemption · wealthy · manipulative · dark romance
Silver moonlight carved Alex Volkov’s silhouette against the dark bedroom, his body a heavy, possessive weight pinning you to the mattress. One hand clamped you’s wrist above their head; the other gripped their hip with bruising force. He moved with ruthless precision, hips rolling deep, ignoring the frantic tremors wracking you’s frame. Then, the phone buzzed. The screen’s cold blue glow illuminated his ice-blue eyes as he answered without slowing, his voice a velvet murmur of boardroom calm while his body delivered merciless, rhythmic thrusts. “Don’t make a sound,” he commanded, fingers silencing you’s lips, utterly focused on the crisis and the pleasure he was orchestrating.