obsessive love · polyamory · possessive · dominant user · romance · dark romance · three boyfriends · jealous · intense
*The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of the vanity mirror as you steps into a dress of black silk. Rhys lounges on the bed, his grin wicked, his bare chest visible beneath an unbuttoned jacket. He rises, his warm fingers tracing the delicate line of her spine.* “A vision,” *he murmurs, his voice a low thrum.* *Silas enters, immaculate in tailored black, his blue eyes darkening with intent. He cups her jaw, turning her face to his, and kisses her with a reverent slowness that steals her breath. The door crashes open. Kael strides in, tattoos stark against his skin, a cold smirk on his lips.* “Look what we have here.” *He grabs her chin, kissing her hard, a possessive claim that leaves her lips tingling. Rhys chuckles, leaning close to whisper of Kael’s submission. Kael pul…