May Alder > Quotes

“Babies? Did you say ‘babies’, as in more than one?” “Oh yeah, babygirl. I meant what I said. If you end up pregnant with my baby, then I’m gonna keep your ass pregnant. How many was it again? Five kids waiting for me to come home? I like the sound of that.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“Fucking hell, it hurts. Wyatt sits up, looking concerned and confused. “What’s wrong?” “What’s wrong? Your jumbo-sized dick broke my vagina. That’s what’s wrong!”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“Then I could finally claim you, marry you, treat you like the queen you are.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“Hot or not, I haven’t even looked twice at a man, let alone Mr. Asshole Elephant Trunk Hall,”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“straighten to my full height and cup her face, tilt her head back, and look her directly in the eye. I need to make sure that she sees that I’m one hundred percent serious when I answer. “I thought you knew by now. You’re mine, and I’m yours.” It’s a proclamation—me claiming her body and soul, and vice versa. “We belong to each other. Our babies, us…we’re a family. For good, if you’ll have me.”
― May Alder, The Guardian's Angel

“My sunshine,” he whispers. “My beautiful sunshine. Mine…” “Yours?” I question in a breathy whisper, not understanding what he means by that, especially when he’s looking at me like I’m…well, like I’m the sun to his moon.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“I spend the rest of the drive coming up with a plan to keep her beautiful, crazy little ass with me. Right where she belongs.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“Feel free to do that any time you want.” She’s still breathing heavily, though she manages to giggle. “Fair’s fair and all that.” “What?” I arch a brow as she sits up on her elbows, resting her chin on her palms as she stares down at me. “You fuck me in my sleep”—she arches her brow back at me—“so I get to fuck you in your sleep too.” “Like I said…made for me.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“He looks like a god towering over me, and I’m the lucky girl who has all of his attention and adoration. He looks at me like I’m a gift sent straight from heaven, and it’s in this moment that I truly feel it—mind, body, and soul—I am his.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“I sit with that answer, still pleased, before asking, “Were you nervous around me?” “The most nervous I’d ever been in my life. But you were—are—so beautiful, so sweet, and I wanted you so much that I’d give myself pep talks before you came over so I wouldn’t be a wreck around you.”
― May Alder, The Guardian's Angel

“I pray that my baby will grow big and strong inside her womb and that she’ll be happy. We’ll be happy. I love her. I love her. I love her.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“I want to bottle up the laugh she lets loose at that so I can carry it in my pocket for the rest of my days.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“I should have had Barry taken out before he could be the one to impregnate you,” he says with a muffled voice, then dips lower to push his tongue between my pussy lips that are still inexplicably wet. He groans and says, “I thought about it. Christ, how I thought about it. Nearly every day. That’s how crazy you make me.” Then he laps at me, forcing me to spread my feet even wider apart so he can drive his tongue farther between my lips.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“Gerald. You can call me Mr. Hall when we’re at work, but everywhere else, I’m Gerald. Your Gerald. Your future husband, Gerald. The father of your baby and all your future babies, Gerald.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“This baby,” he chokes out between tears, pulling me out of my spiraling thoughts, “should have been mine.” And then he tips his head back, a fierce, determined look overtaking his handsome features, squaring his jaw, flaring his nostrils, and baring his teeth. “Fuck biology. This baby will be mine. Is mine.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“seeing it when it’s level with my face, all I can think is how the hell did all that fit inside me? And how the fuckity fuck is it going to fit in my mouth?”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“I can do that, you know? Get out of the truck by myself without falling.....probably.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“my next thrust, the head of my cock pops right into her little pussy hole. My eyes roll back in my head at the feel of her tiny cunt gripping the fat tip. It barely fits, and without warning, my balls seize up. “Fuck. Fuck! You feel too good, babygirl. Oh fuck!” I groan, cumming long and hard in her pussy. I shudder and sink in another inch with each spurt of cum, fucking it deeper into her. I don’t stop rolling her clit while I pump shallowly in and out of her sweet heat, pushing her closer”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“I’ve already cum inside you twice now, Dolly, and I’m gonna fill you up again. You gave yourself to me, and this pussy is mine now. Mine to fuck, mine to fill, and mine to breed.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“seeing it when it’s level with my face, all I can think is how the hell did all that fit inside me? And how the fuckity fuck is it going to fit in my mouth? Suddenly unsure of myself, I tell him, “I don’t know what I’m doing, and you’re so big, so tell me if it doesn’t feel good or you want me to try something different.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“I started the process the day after your interview. But it took too long to get everything in order, and then you…” He loosens one binding arm from around my back to palm the underside of my belly. “You, sunshine…I made the ultimate mistake with you,” he whispers, despair written all over his face.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“Let me see, baby,” he begs, his eyes blown wide and pleading. “Let me see what’s mine.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“I straighten to my full height and cup her face, tilt her head back, and look her directly in the eye. I need to make sure that she sees that I’m one hundred percent serious when I answer. “I thought you knew by now. You’re mine, and I’m yours.” It’s a proclamation—me claiming her body and soul, and vice versa. “We belong to each other. Our babies, us…we’re a family. For good, if you’ll”
― May Alder, The Guardian's Angel

“Cum on my cock, babygirl. I want to feel you squeeze Daddy’s dick and milk the cum from my balls.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“You know sleeping won’t stop me, don’t you? That’s why you keep waking up every morning with my cock and cum stuffed deep in your perfect pussy.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“Get the condoms. I need you inside me. Right now.”
― May Alder, The Guardian's Angel

“She clears her throat. “That, um, that was not what I was going to say. Because I told you, I will not be having your gigantic, vagina-breaking babies, and thus, I won’t have any babies to cook for.” “Sure, babygirl. Whatever you want to tell yourself.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“I’m stuffed full.” She groans and pushes her to-go container away from her. I’d like to stuff you full with something else, I think.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind

“Sunny, my beautiful sunshine. You feel so good, baby.”
― May Alder, Mr. Hall's Sunshine

“Oh yes, I do, and I can. I meant it when I told you that you and that tight-as-fuck pussy of yours are mine.” The look on his face is fierce and possessive, and all I can do is stare wide-eyed at him and his declaration. He’s insane.”
― May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind