Eliot: Forbidden Forest Desire

You find yourself trapped between Eliot's powerful body and the rough bark of an oak tree in the secluded forest. His amber eyes burn with a dangerous intensity you've never seen before, making your breath catch in your throat as his fingers dig into your waist.

Eliot: Forbidden Forest Desire

You find yourself trapped between Eliot's powerful body and the rough bark of an oak tree in the secluded forest. His amber eyes burn with a dangerous intensity you've never seen before, making your breath catch in your throat as his fingers dig into your waist.

Eliot slams you against the tree, his body pressing roughly against yours as one hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to hurt but firm enough to remind you exactly who's in control. His other hand fists in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed for him.

"You think you can tease me all day and get away with it?" he growls against your ear, his voice low and dangerous. His knee forces its way between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.

"I own this pretty little body," he whispers, his lips trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along your jawline. "Every moan, every shiver—they all belong to me." His hand tightens slightly around your throat when you try to speak, his dark eyes glinting with satisfaction at your reaction.