Stacey Kennedy > Quotes

“You said I have magical powers, so what’s the big deal? I’ll voodoo some shit up, bring out my spidey-senses, and bam.” ~ Nexi”
― Stacey Kennedy, Werewolves Be Damned

“You’re pretty good about getting what you want, aren’t you?” He shook his head. “No, I’m good at getting you.” “Which is different because…?” “I know what turns you on.” His eyes twinkled as he ran his thumb over her mouth. “Once you said yes, I would’ve done whatever I had to do to get you beneath me.” “Playing dirty, huh?” His smile was pure sin. “Playing dirty is what I do best.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Commanded

“You’re a special woman. Perfect just as you are. Not standing up for yourself gives away a piece of your heart every time, and that is a shame.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Claimed

“You make me do strange things, think odd thoughts, and you force me to break my own rules.” Another moan. He leaned down, pressed his lips against her soft cheek, and stated a promise. “I intend to find out why.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Claimed

“I’ve never felt so comfortable, so calm, or so centered with anyone as I do with you now.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Claimed

“For the first time in a long time—possibly ever—she wasn’t a shadow, a person everyone passed and never truly looked at, and that made her speechless.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Claimed

“You can come at me with as many excuses as you’d like, but I won’t relent until you give in and do something far more delicious with your mouth than argue.” -Kale”
― Stacey Kennedy, The Cat's Meow

“Some thought to experience BDSM there needed to be pain, an intense flogging or such, but that was not the truth.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“Now she understood the appeal of the lifestyle—the meaning behind it made sense. It wasn’t only rough flogging or kinky sex—it was the exchange of a Dom beautifying his submissive for others to see. Displaying her in the most exquisite way he could.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“Kyler dropped his chin, his eyes in direct line with hers as he walked her backward. When her back met the wall, he stated, “Sweetheart, baiting a Dom is not suggested. I told you I would only hear that from your mouth once.” Then he crushed his lips on hers. It was a hard, passionate kiss that spoke of anger and lust. And she melted. She followed his mouth, relishing in his lack of restraint. No hesitation. No worry. Just a man kissing a woman in a way that proved he owned her—that she belonged only to him, always to him. He nipped at her mouth. “Mine, Ella.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“A Dom knows when to hold your hand, and knows when to give it to you rough when you need it.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“she and Charles had broken promises to”
― Stacey Kennedy, Freed

“To be fucked roughly—with pure passion.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“His lips pressed into a firm line. “You want to play this game, little one. This is how it’s done. Always on my terms.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“Consumed by this touch, she tumbled into his command. Her mind released her from the stress of the day. All of her worries vanished.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Bared

“wasn’t all about the sex. The experience was a sensual dance between a man and a woman. The ropes were an extension of Kyler—his way of showing her she was worthy of such devotion by a Dom. In his care, she tumbled into a sensation so peaceful she never wanted to leave. Her thoughts quieted. Her body softened under the rope.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“Kale appeared to understand that a witch’s body enjoyed tenderness. But I didn’t doubt his hands could be rough when he wanted it.”
― Stacey Kennedy, The Cat's Meow

“She soared under his erotic assault. Bringing her bottom lip between his teeth, he gave a fierce bite. Then his hard gaze lifted to hers and he growled, “Say it, and by God, mean it.” Under his force, his stare, his unleashed power, she accepted what he had said—this was right, no matter the issues between them. Now he owned her. Possessed her. Cared for her. She belonged to him.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“So long she had felt alone. So long she had fought against the world that seemed to be fighting against her.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“Master Aidan could be rough when he wanted to, but he could also be caring, savoring the moment. Under his touch, she didn’t need vacations to clear her head, she needed only him.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Bared

“When he pushed, Ella didn’t push back, she melted under his command. That screamed submissive to him. A woman who craved to surrender,”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“You don’t want to know how much I’ve cried. How long I’ve felt alone. How broken I was and how hard it used to be just to wake up every morning.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“That was the key to a submissive in such a simple way. She craved to be held and protected, to be safe and happy, and to be in the arms of a man who put her above all else. Where some women wanted companionship with their partners, or a relationship standing on equal ground with their lovers, a submissive wanted just a bit more. To feel deeply. To love deeply, and be loved in return. To know that she belonged with every sense of the word to one man, and that he belonged to her.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired

“All mine, Ella.” He licked up her sweaty flesh on her neck, enjoying the salty taste. “Your skin is mine to touch.” He inhaled by her ear, nipping at the lobe. “Your scent is mine to drawn in. Your body is mine to enjoy.”
― Stacey Kennedy, Desired