Karen Erickson > Quotes

“Why did she make him want to do something, say something, to prove that he was worthy of her? She was just a woman. A beautiful, messy, perfect, flawed, sexy, sweet woman he couldn’t seem to get out of his system no matter how much he tried.”
― Karen Erickson, Game for Marriage

“I want to fuck you until you can’t walk. I want to hear you moan my name when you come, like you did that night in the motel room. I want to lick that swollen little clit of yours until you scream and pull my hair and beg me to stop.”
― Karen Erickson, Game for Marriage

“I want you, Sheridan,” he whispered near her ear. “I want to fuck you until you can’t walk. I want to hear you moan my name when you come, like you did that night in the motel room. I want to lick that swollen little clit of yours until you scream and pull my hair and beg me to stop.”
― Karen Erickson

“She was amazing. Beautiful. A pain in his ass. Flighty, stubborn, irritating, persistent. He wanted her more than any other woman he’d ever wanted in his life.”
― Karen Erickson

“Trading men among friends was not the way to go.”
― Karen Erickson, Game for Marriage

“Being with you, Will, it feels like…being home.” He leaned in, brushed her lips with his, the kiss tender. Full of too much unnamed emotion that threatened to make her cry.”
― Karen Erickson, Game for Trouble

“The man was some sort of miracle orgasm fairy, delivering them with shocking ease.”
― Karen Erickson

“It’s been a while. Maybe I want to admire it. Like you’re a work of art hanging on a wall in the middle of a museum.” He tilted his head, waved a finger at her. “Go on. Spread those pretty thighs. Let me see.”
― Karen Erickson, Game for Trouble

“The scent of Las Vegas—desperation, sweat and excitement. It’s all built on hopes and dreams, most of them dashed by the time you leave, but it doesn’t matter.”
― Karen Erickson, Wicked Weekend

“hers, his tongue trying its best to thrust inside her mouth… Shivering, she dropped the phone back into her purse, her gaze caught on the most adorable dark-haired boy she’d ever seen. He sat at the table next to her with”
― Karen Erickson, Tempted By Her Boss

“Baby, I can think clearly most of the damn time. It’s only when I’m around you that my dick decides to tell me what I should do. I can’t help it if I’m still sexually attracted to you.”
― Karen Erickson, Game for Trouble