CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
~ Camilla
He dropped me.
Ouch!
Like I was nothing. Like the taste of me didn’t just make his eyes roll back. My ass hit the floor with a hard thud, and I gasped, stunned, legs sprawled, lip swollen from his kiss.
Stephano towered above me, chest heaving, jaw clenched. His eyes? Black fire.
“On. Your. f*****g. Knees.”
His voice was pure command. Not a request. Not a plea.
A sentence.
I blinked up at him, furious and burning and soaked through. “Go to hell.”
He grinned. The kind of grin that promised he’d take me there with him, and f**k me all the way down.
“Already live there, baby. And guess what?” He stepped closer, unbuckling his belt with slow, deliberate flicks. “You’re my favorite demon.”
I scrambled to stand. To slap him. To leave.
But his boot slid b
