Page 257 of Inferno

“Rules?” I tip my chin up to look at him.

He nods, his face stern.

“One. He doesn’t get to see you, but he can hear what I’m doing to you.”

I chew on my lip; even in this fucked-up situation, this man will do anything for me, yet still protect me.

“Agreed. Only you get to see and feel.”

He squeezes my ass harder.

“Good girl,” he growls.

“Two. If you change your mind, you want me to stop, you want this to end, you say Decadence. Okay?”

“Like a safeword?” I whisper.

“Exactly that. I’ll do everything I can to switch your brain off so we can give him the grand finale he deserves before he dies. Let’s show him how fucking powerful you are.”

A vicious smirk grows on his beautiful face, and I smile.

“Not just how powerful I am, how I belong to you, Declan.”

His hand cups my face as he leans in and steals my lips.

“I fucking love you, heartbreaker. Now you better be soaking for me. Are you?”

He keeps kissing me, walking us back towards the far wall until my spine beats against the wood.

His hand slides under the band of my leggings and panties, and I tighten my grip around his neck.

“Getting there. Hands above your head,” he orders, and I do as he says, resting them on the wall.

“Good.” He slides two fingers inside me and I gasp, my chest flushing with heat.

“Let me hear it. Who do you belong to, Charlotte?”

He pulls them out and thrusts them back in all the way to the knuckle, making me cry out.

“You,” I pant.

He shakes his head and I bite my tongue.

“You can do better than that, sweetheart.”

“Who.”thrust.“Do.”thrust.“You.”thrust.“Belong to?”

This time he pushes inside and twists his fingers.

“Declan Quinn. I belong entirely to Declan Quinn. I always have, and I always will.”

His lips crash over mine, our teeth clattering as a raw hunger takes over.

He withdraws his fingers and drags them up my slit. With a light slap on my clit, I scream out, arching my back and squeezing my eyes shut.

“Declan!” I scream.

He lightly circles my clit with his thumb and keeps the rhythm with his fingers, sending me into a needy frenzy for him.