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Unknown Binding
First published November 19, 2013
"Trust me, love, you take to my cock like a fish takes to water. If I ever force myself on you, it'll be because you beg me for it that way."
“I wasn't putting socks and shoes on at this stage. Hell, what was the point? We'd be having "break-in" sex within a matter of twenty minutes by my estimation.”
“I wondered what the Presidential Suite at the St. Regis had to offer tonight besides some fantastic cock.”
"You left the door unlocked," he answered casually, as if it was still perfectly acceptable to come into someone's home if they were negligent in locking the door.”
“I can’t give you what you want, Darcy; I don’t have it to give, I’m sorry. But isn’t what we have the next best thing? We enjoy being with one another- isn’t that enough?”Darcy is feeling things for Easton. Things that she knows she shouldn’t. He’s not available that way, and with work and all the other barriers, she knows it’s not the best idea. But you can’t control how you feel.
If I allowed myself a slow moment to be honest, I’d realize that I wanted him the way you want to watch a thunderstorm. I mean, it’s something great to watch from beneath a roof and through a window, but it’s something altogether different when you’re standing right in the thick of it, feeling the thunder through the ground you’re standing on; seeing the flashes of lightening land all around you. The intensity rocked because of the risk.
“I’m going to make you come. Right here. Right now... and you will come, love.”






"When it comes to fucking someone over...Dont' fuck with someone who knows how to fuck you harder."
"Trust me, love, you take to my cock like a fish takes to water. If I ever force myself on you, it'll be because you beg me for it that way."

"I wanted him the way you want to watch a thunderstorm. I mean it's something great to watch from beneath a roof and through a window, but it's something altogether different when you're standing right in the thick of it, feeling the thunder through the ground you're standing on; seeing the flashes of lightening land all around you. The intensity rocked because of the risk; the danger I was exposed to without the protection of normal, and without the understanding of the person Easton was. Just like thunderstorms, there was a part of Easton that frightened me. My instincts were shouting from the rooftops for me to walk away from this. There was no perfect storm where Easton Matthews was concerned.
"I have to punish you. There's no other way around it."















"When I fuck you, there'll be no doubt in your mind as to who you're
with and why you're with me, understand?"

"Fuck, your pussy's a gripper."
"When it comes to fucking someone over...
Don't fuck with someone who knows how to fuck you harder."

There was no perfect storm where Easton Matthews was concerned.
"To Night Moves -
cutting edge technology for the romantic stalker in all of us!"




"Baby," he said on a rough whisper, "I want to fuck you in the worst way possible. What I don't want to be is some revenge fuck of yours in order to get back at your cheating boyfriends who you'll most likely get back with before you land in D.C. I'm not that guy, love. When I fuck you, there'll be no doubt in your mind as to who you're with and why your with me, understand?"

"It means find someone who likes walking that tight-rope with you and will adore you in spite of a your flaws."
"Like what?"
"Where do I start?" Let's see: spoiled, self-centered, sarcastic, sneaky, stubborn - and those are only the ones that begin with an S."

"Baby," he said on a rough whisper, "I want to fuck you in the worst way possible. What I don't want is to be some revenge fuck of yours in order to get back at your cheating boyfriend who you'll most likely get back with before you land D.C. I'm not that guy, love. When I fuck you, there'll be no doubt in your mind as to who you're with and why you're with me, understand?"
"I'm going to make you come right here right now... and you will come, love."

I was a man of varied tastes. This pertained to wines, liqueurs, gourmet food, clothing and most importantly, female companionship. The diversity in my tastes for female companionship was endless. I enjoyed white, black, Latino, Asian—hell, I’d tasted them all.
-- Easton Jamison "EJ" Matthews






★★★★☆4 "I freakin' love this series" STARS

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡Easton♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡


He leaned, his lips brushing my ear.
"Baby," he said on a rough whisper,
"I want to fuck you in the worst way possible.
What I don't want to be is some revenge fuck of yours...."


He leaned, his lips brushing my ear. “Baby,” he said on a rough whisper, "I want to fuck you in the worst way possible. What I don't want is to be some revenge fuck of yours in order to get back at your cheating boyfriend who you'll most likely get back with before you land in D.C. I'm not that guy, love. When I fuck you, there'll be no doubt in your mind as to who you're with and why you're with me, understand?"
“Is that what you really think? Do you truly believe that you've been fucking a dangerous sociopath?"
"No," I stated firmly. "I think I've been fucking someone who doesn't know who or what he is, much less what he wants. I think he's someone that has some baggage he hasn't dealt with which is a shame, because he's almost perfect otherwise”
“You're being an ass," I snapped, hoping to get his ire up, along with anything else on him that cared to rise to the occasion.
"I am an ass," he spat, "You should've figured that out a long time ago. I don't want to be an ass - not with you at any rate. You didn't deserve the things I did to you last night.”
“I raised my chin, defiantly. “Do it.” I challenged him.
He looked back at me, in wonder... an easy smile resting on his lips. Something flashed in his eyes as he continued studying me, and before he was aware of it, I saw a vague and saddened disappointment reflect through his eyelashes.”
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