Boxed In
The walls press in around us, but I barely notice. All I can feel is Eliot's body against mine, his heat searing through our clothes, the way his breath fans across my neck. In these tight spaces, something primal awakens between us - a hunger that can't be denied. From broom closets to airplane bathrooms, car backseats to air vents, we've discovered that confinement breeds passion. Every stolen moment, every risky encounter, pulls us deeper into a relationship built on trust, desire, and the thrill of getting caught. Are you ready to surrender to the tension?