The fourth and final installment in the Sexy and Suspenseful Inferno series by T.K. Leigh is NOW LIVE!!

Synopsis

Excerpt

“Don’t be nervous, passerotta.”

“I can’t help it.” I laughed apprehensively. “I don’t do well with the unknown.”

“Which is exactly why I want to do this with you, why I want to give this to you. You may kneel before me right now, my beautiful Eleanor…” He cupped my cheek, the feeling of his flesh on mine warming me, “but I worship at your feet, praise your very presence, lay prostrate before you. You are my queen, my goddess, my innamorata. Never forget that. All of this, what we’re about to do, is for you. You are in complete control, not me. Capisci?”



“Yes, Dante,” I breathed, darting my tongue out to moisten my lips.

“Bene.” He dragged his finger down my neck, across my collarbone. The fire in his touch lit a blazing path down my arm. He grabbed one wrist, then the other, pinning them behind my back. My heart drummed in my chest, the sound deafening, piercing, powerful. If I could hear it, surely Dante could, as well.

Instantly, he was behind me, his front to my back, his arousal noticeable against me. He must have been kneeling now, too.

“From the moment I laid eyes on you…,” he began, his voice deep and fevered. A soft silk material looped around my wrists, my breathing increasing exponentially as I pictured what I must look like right now, kneeling on a cushion on a balcony of this luxury hotel, blindfolded, bound, completely at the mercy of another person. “I knew you were dangerous.” His hand found my neck and he forced my head back, his fingers digging into my skin.

I panted, his tone a mixture of predatory and kind at the same time. “Dangerous?” I struggled to say.

“Yes. Dangerous. I knew once I heard your voice, peered deeply into your pained eyes, allowed myself to fall into you, I’d never be the same man.”

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