Joanna Chambers > Quotes

“To hell with what I deserve,” Murdo whispered. “All I want is you.”
― Joanna Chambers, Enlightened

“What’s wrong with am-dram? What’s wrong with amateur musicians playing in the pub on the weekend? What’s wrong with people painting by numbers because painting gives them joy? Why is art only considered worthwhile if it brings in money? Why do you only get to call yourself an artist if you do it as your job?”
― Joanna Chambers, Total Creative Control

“I don’t know. I just—never knew it could be like that, between two men.” “Neither did I.” There”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“I think that was the best cock-sucking I’ve ever had,” he said. The crudity of his words was softened by their teasing tone and that shadowy, piratical smile. His hands moved lower, tracing the shape of David’s backside. “I only wish I could fuck you.” David”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“I’ve never been able to accept that things are a certain way just because someone tells me they are. I don’t believe that fucking a man is a mortal sin. It harms no one, and it brings a great deal of pleasure to me.”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“There wasn’t a bit of innocence or purity in him. He was sinful and cynical. Unapologetic. He cared nothing for the world. He just ate its fruits and roamed its wilds and didn’t need anyone.”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“The knowledge that you desired other men was in you. The only thing you needed to be taught was how to unlock that desire, and how to satisfy it. And, of course, how to hide it.”
― Joanna Chambers, Seasons Pass

“The way he spoke of armies of lovers—male lovers—without blinking an eye.”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“vinyls”
― Joanna Chambers, Total Creative Control

“It’s just, I’ve loved you for so long, David. I really didn’t think you felt the same way.”
― Joanna Chambers, Enlightened

“A man will fight for hate for a long time, but he will fight for love to the death.”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“I don’t know what this thing between us is,” Murdo said, and he sounded genuinely bewildered. “But I can’t give it up. I can’t give you up.”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“It would all end in flames, he knew, but right now, he wanted it too much to care.”
― Joanna Chambers, Total Creative Control

“Well, since you’re asking,” he said, finally looking at David, “I’d like to see you naked. And then I’d like to fuck you.” David”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“Balfour kissed up the line of David’s throat and whispered harshly in his ear, “God, but I want to do everything to you. I want you in my hand. I want you in my mouth. I want to bury my tongue inside you and fuck you forever.” Christ.”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“The footman entered first. “Lord Murdo Balfour, sir,” he said, addressing Mr. Chalmers. David thought stupidly, I know that name. For the briefest instant, he didn’t connect it with the man at whose feet he’d knelt. And then he saw him. Murdo”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“A moment later, Murdo was crying out his pleasure, his seed exploding into David’s mouth like a wash of sea water. “Christ, David!” Murdo gasped. “What you do to me—” And”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“But is Murdo more than a mere distraction? Is it possible he could be the very man David is looking for?”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“They don’t like it that I’m twice the man they’ll every be and prettier than any woman they could ever get”
― Joanna Chambers, Enemies like You

“Then he smiled, a wide attractive smile. “And it has to be said—you’re the prettiest lad I’ve seen in a long time.”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“And besides all that, he’d tasted, if only once in his life, real, honest passion. With Murdo Balfour. How could he regret that? How could he regret the best, and sweetest moment of all his life? He”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“People can change. Sometimes they change for the worse, but sometimes somebody comes into their life and inspires them to be different, better.”
― Joanna Chambers, Enemies like You

“I don’t think the fact I want to stick my cock in the occasional arse is any business of God, the King or anyone else. I’m not harming anyone when I bugger a pretty boy—assuming the pretty boy is of age and willing. And I’m not going to flagellate myself with regret over something that brings me a great deal of pleasure.”
― Joanna Chambers, Provoked

“Life is not safe. Hiding means survival for them. And that’s the business of all living things, isn’t it? Surviving, I mean.”
― Joanna Chambers, Unnatural

“And what if that thread broke? Finally broke, once and for all?
He wouldn’t be free. He’d be lost. Because he’d realised something true and vital today. The thread between them—the love between them—wasn’t a chain, or a tether.
It was a lifeline.”
― Joanna Chambers, Unnatural

“You know how it goes. Sometimes, relationships just drift on when they should have ended ages ago.”
― Joanna Chambers, Total Creative Control

“If you’d really rather not fight your way through the crowds, I don’t mind going alone,” David said. Too late he realised how ungrateful that sounded. Worse, how hurtful. As though he didn’t even want Murdo’s company. Murdo stared at him in silence for a long, uncomfortable moment. When he finally spoke in a flat, calm voice, it was to say, “Of course I’ll come. You are my guest.” “Murdo, I’m sorr—” But”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“This is my box, and Mr. Lauriston is my guest,” he said. “He will sit beside me.” For”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“Sinclair chuckled. “I did rather wonder,” he admitted. “And I don’t blame you for warning me off, Murdo. He’s awfully fetching, this one.” A hot flash of colour invaded David’s cheeks as he absorbed the captain’s words and his gaze snapped to Murdo, his heart beginning to race. Murdo held up a hand. “Don’t worry,” he said quietly. “Captain Sinclair shares our preferences. And he’s not as reckless as he appears—I’ve known him a long time. You can trust him.” You can trust him. That”
― Joanna Chambers, Beguiled

“Murdo’s scent, earthy and male, was intoxicating. David held his lover open and lapped at the pinched edges of his hole, loosening and stimulating and downright worshipping. The near sobs of pleasure that guttered from the other man’s lips drove him on, the thought of bringing Murdo to his crisis like this consuming him. At last, though, he forced himself to draw back. Murdo was wide open now, open and ready.”
― Joanna Chambers, Enlightened