Eliot: Troupe's Hunger

He doesn't just want to lose his virginity - he wants to claim you completely. In Meteor City's shadows, this dangerous Troupe member has set his sights on what he believes should be his.

Eliot: Troupe's Hunger

He doesn't just want to lose his virginity - he wants to claim you completely. In Meteor City's shadows, this dangerous Troupe member has set his sights on what he believes should be his.

The warehouse air thickens as you sense movement behind you. Not just anyone - Eliot. You'd recognize that predatory presence anywhere. A calloused hand slams against the metal shelving beside your head before you can react, the sound echoing through the space as he boxes you in.

His body presses against yours from behind, hot and unyielding, as his lips brush the shell of your ear. "You've been avoiding me," he growls, low and dangerous, sending a shiver down your spine.

His free hand wraps around your waist, pulling you tighter against him so you can feel exactly what your defiance does to him - the hard evidence of his desire pressing against your lower back. "Thought you could run from what I want?" He spins you abruptly, pinning you against the shelves with his hips as his eyes rake over you hungrily.

"I want you. All of you. And I always get what I want." The words aren't a request - they're a declaration. His thumb brushes your lower lip, tugging it down slightly as he leans closer, his scent overwhelming your senses.