Age Gap Romance Quotes

“Begging me already? So sweet. Do it again.”
― Rhea Harp, Darkest Craving

“She looks so pretty while she thinks no one's watching her.”
― Jess Cody, My Desire

“.....and I realize without a single doubt in my mind that being called out for the rest of my life by this beautiful woman for being a sick pervert is the one thing I want most in this world.”
― Sheridan anne, Sacred Vow: A Dark Age Gap Romance

“Do I like the obedience? Or the thrill of his approval? My brain is too hazy to decide if this is submission, or survival.
Can’t it be both?”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“If I had on Pryer, it's that if I can't have you in this life, I will get you in the next.”
― L.A. Ferro, Salt

“I prayed, if not in his life, then the next. I prayed for someone to love me like she does, and the Gods answered. She's perfect.”
― L.A. Ferro, Salt

“• Serious. To a fault.
• You look at each other like the two of you have your own language.
• Because even if she stayed.. you‘ll still wake up thinking about me before you even remember she’s in bed next to you. You‘ll be wondering what I‘m doing in my bed alone, if I‘m awake and warm, or if I’m touching myself and dreaming about you coming in and eating me out through my panties.
• I wake up so wet,…I want to see you wanting me and getting off on me.”
― Penelope Douglas

“Even when we are six feet under, I will haunt her soul.”
― Jesscody

“She will never escape me not even in death. I will haunt her soul for eternity.”
― Jess Cody, My Desire

“I’m more than a killer tonight, more than the Grim Reaper. I’m ready to open all the darkness that I hide and unleash it tonight.”
― Jesscody

“One night is not enough time to show you how crazy you make me,” he says, whispering his words against my throat. “But one night is enough time to leave you crazy.”
― Vari Scott, Fly Boy

“I just fucked my dad’s employee. And I want to do it again.”
― Vari Scott, Fly Boy

“What are you waiting for?”

“Ride me, brat.”
― Vari Scott, Fly Boy

“It feels like I’m living in two worlds at once. One where I steam milk and refill napkin dispensers. And one where David Montclair says things like "I'll take care of the rest.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“Good,” he murmurs, his eyes satisfied and certain. “Then I’ll take care of the rest.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“That’s where you’ll end up when you try to take control,” he murmurs, looking down at me.”
― Isabel van Loen

“His hand leaves the back of the seat. He places it, instead, flat on my thigh. He looks at me, not at the men.
“That’s enough.”
I feel my cheeks flush. I set my glass down.
Then he turns to the table—composed, gracious.
“Gentlemen, don’t encourage her,” he says, his tone lighter.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“Wordlessly, he continues spanking, finding a rhythm.
I gasp, breathing in muffled sobs as prickling sensation turns to searing pain.
“I won’t, sir,” I whimper, defeated.
I give a ragged cry as he smacks me one last time.
“You’re sure?” he asks, steadying his hand on my stinging skin. “Because I can do this all night.”
“Yes, sir,” I whisper, voice shaking.
At that, his touch softens. He presses his hand against my warm skin, rubbing slow, grounding circles along the curve of my hip.
He leans over me, pressing a kiss to the nape of my neck.
“Good girl, Mia,” he murmurs, his voice low and pleased. He turns me gently, pulling me into his lap.
The weight of his arm over me steadies my breath again. I rest my head on his chest, melting into the closeness I’ve been craving.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“Great. How’s Mr. Capital Gains?”
“Good,” I say. “Really good.”
“How’s the sex?”
I smile. “Well.. pretty amazing. He’s kind of, uh…”
I pause.
“What?” she says.
“He likes it… a little rough, I guess.”
“Rough how?” Lidia says, unphased.
“Well,” I say slowly, “he spanked me last night.”
“My god,” she exhales. “I love it. Was it a rush? I’ve heard it’s a rush.”
I laugh. Lidia’s probably the only person in the world I could tell that to.
“Yeah, I think so,” I say. “It was kind of hot.”
Lidia laughs. “It’s only hot because he’s a millionaire.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“I glance over at David. He rests his hand lightly at the small of my back, guiding me across the floor. We step down a gilded hallway, the pale-blue walls trimmed with ornate gold. The lighting, soft and warm, seems to blur the edges of everything it touches.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“I glance up at him. The dim evening light makes his jaw look even more chiseled.
“You behaved impeccably tonight,” he says.
I smile, surprised. “Thank you.”
His hand catches mine, his thumb brushing over my knuckles before he returns it to the wheel.
The townhouse is quiet when we step inside, the soft click of the door behind us marking the end of the evening’s formality.
I slip out of my heels and set them gently by the door. David hangs up his suit jacket, his eyes on me.
He extends a hand, then leads me into the living room, flicking on one lamp as we walk in.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“I think about being… dominated,” I admit, my eyes squeezed shut. “And maybe… being spanked. Disciplined.”
David moans calmly. “I think most women do. Tell me more,” he coaxes.”
― Isabel van Loen, Lowered Lashes

“Meet at the top, Sinclaire." Chap35 page 340”
― Elsie Silver, A False Start

“My Girl, My Reason, My Wildflower." Epilogue Page 380”
― Elsie Silver, A False Start

“Eighteen might look at thirty-four through a rising mist of adolescence; but twenty-two would see thirty-eight with discerning clarity.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night

“Eighteen might look at thirty-four through a rising mist of adolescence; but twenty-two would see thirty-eight with discerning clarity. Moreover, Dick had been at an emotional peak at the time of their previous encounter; since then there had been a lesion of enthusiasm.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night

“Young women going for older men is nothing new, it's been the relationship norm of apekind for thousands of years.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Sonnets From The Mountaintop

“Young women going for older men is nothing new, it's been the relationship norm of apekind for thousands of years. In a materialist society, a man's value is measured by his money, not morality, and a woman's value is measured by her flesh, not her mind.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Sonnets From The Mountaintop

“You’re an angel, but unfortunately you landed in the wrong place. You landed in my arms.”
― M.B. Night, Ruled by Fire

“Call me crazy, call me all the bad names you can think of, call me devil. But there’s no one that could stop me from clipping your wings so you can’t fly away from me. So that you have no choice but to stay with me.”
― M.B. Night, Ruled by Fire