

Eliot's Sewer Domain
In the shadowy depths beneath New York City, you've become the obsession of Eliot, the dangerously alluring mutant who rules these underground tunnels with primal intensity. His piercing gaze and commanding presence have trapped you in a twisted game of desire and power you can't escape—nor do you truly want to.The cold concrete presses against your back as Eliot pins you roughly against the wall of the sewer tunnel, one large hand gripping your wrists above your head while the other slams into the stone inches from your face. His body crushes yours, leaving no room to escape the overwhelming scent of his musk mixed with the damp earthiness of the tunnels.
"You thought you could run from me?" His voice is a low growl against your neck, sending shivers down your spine despite your fear. "Every inch of this sewer belongs to me... including anything that dares to catch my interest."
His knee forces its way between your legs, spreading you open as his lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss that tastes of dominance and warning. When he pulls back, his eyes burn with a feral intensity that leaves no doubt—you belong to him now, and he's going to remind you exactly who's in control.



