" Daniel drags a hand down his face and laughs. “Fuck me, we thought you were fucking killing her,” he says with a dark chuckle. I grin and look up at Connie, still hanging from the punching bag hook, her head to one side and her eyes closed, her pleasure sliding down her inner thighs. “Fuck, did you kill her?” he asks seriously as he comes farther into the room. "

― Claire C. Riley , Wrath (The Elite Seven, #3)