Willfully Wanton Quotes

“His lips moved to her ear as his hand danced over her lace covered sex. "Other men look at you and I want to rip their eyes out." His fingers gripped her inner thigh, causing her to jolt and cry out.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“You've created a monster, Katelyn." He backed her into the wall and kissed her lips.

"Now that I've had you, I want to experience it again and again. I want to feel you cum on my dick. The way your tight, little pussy pulses around me will keep me awake at night.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“You didn't think you were marrying a gentleman, did you?" he asked as his hand reached forward to caress her nipples.

"Of course not. What fun would that be?”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“He unbuttoned her jeans, then pulled them down her tan, sculpted legs. Next was the lacy pink thong. He kissed her belly, teasing her by moving lower before pulling back. He stood up and took off his own clothes. Brantley scooped her up and carried her to the mattress, laying her down tenderly.
Katelyn was burning with anticipation, yet every moment was bliss. Brantley lowered himself onto the bed on top of her and began kissing her face. He moved and kissed her ear, then her neck, making a trail and moving lower, between her breasts, down her belly, then the tops of her thighs.
Katelyn moaned and thrust her hips up toward his mouth. He then kissed her swollen clitoris, making her cry out. He gently sucked on it, reveling in her sounds of pleasure.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“He kicked out of his jeans and thrust his hips into hers. She spread her legs and lifted into him, feeling his thickness grind into her. It was maddening to be so close and still have barriers. Every thrust had her yearning for more, gasping and shuddering.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“His words, his hands, his voice, everything combined had her crashing over the edge.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“You love me?"
"Yes. It's ridiculous how much I love you. I think about you all the time."
"Then marry me.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Katelyn, I have loved you since the first time I laid eyes on you. You scare the hell out of me and I don't want to lose you.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Katelyn, I'm sorry. I was jealous, and I let my jealousy and my mistrust of other people cloud my thinking. I know that you deserve someone better than me, but I'm too selfish to let you go."
Brantley squeezed his eyes shut, as if doing so could block out the horrors he'd imagined.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“I love you and I'm frustrated that you are so far away. I want to see you, and I want you to want to see me too."
Katelyn felt herself melting...”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Lightly, she ghosted her lips across his. She was soft and inviting, but he was hard and unyielding, so she released her hold and smiled. "There, all better."
The moment her hands dropped, he wanted them back.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“I'm not going to make this easy for you. I'll never stop chasing you. Whether you're here or running, I'll chase you.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Still too warm, she took off her sweatpants, leaving her in just her tank top and her panties. She rolled onto her belly, trying to get comfortable. As she started to drift off, she heard the zipper on the tent open. Katelyn shrieked as she scrambled to cover herself.
Brantley tried to hide the effect the sight of her tan bottom in black lacy panties was having on him. "Morning, tiger. Nice panties." He grinned.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“His fingers dug into her thighs. He'd never wanted to throw caution to the wind so bad in his life.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Now she fluctuated between being distracted by dreams of the future and feeling sorry for herself because she missed Brantley so much that it was nearly a physical pain.
Yes, she talked to him nightly, but it wasn't enough. It could never be enough.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Katelyn could feel the buildup, slow and sweet. She was so close to the edge, and Brantley knew just how to keep her there.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“You didn't think you were marrying a gentleman, did you?" he asked as his hand reached forward to caress her nipples.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“He stilled their bodies and tilted her chin until they were eye to eye. "We don't get a second chance at a first time. I'm selfish. I want you all to myself, without interruptions.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Brantley came jogging over to help her with her bags.
His short blond hair was trimmed too perfect in contrast to the scruffy five o'clock shadow his chin and cheeks sported. He wore a tight white T-shirt with a blue plaid button-down rolled at the sleeve showing off his muscular arms. Ice blue eyes met her as he walked toward her, towering a good six inches above her.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“She imagined a nice house, large enough to hold them, the girls, and the babies she hoped to have. She imagined backyard bonfires, late night movies, sleeping next to Brantley every night. She imagined what it would be like to have Brantley's baby growing in her womb. She imagined Avery and Emily picking out a puppy and fighting over who would get to sleep with the puppy at night.

'Get it together!' she scolded herself. Normally she had no trouble meeting deadlines, and often was early. She prided herself on exceeding her clients' expectations.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Brantley picked up a bouquet of mixed flowers that had a giant lily in the center. In his pocket was the black velvet box holding the braid white gold ring with a square diamond. He was about to do something he once thought he wasn't capable of. Now he couldn't look at his future and not see Katelyn.
He wanted it all. The house, where they'd spend most of their time bonding as a family. A motor home, so when he traveled for work Katelyn, Emily and Avery wouldn't be left behind. He even thought about Katelyn's belly swelling as it grew with their child.
Once upon a time he swore he'd never give this monstrous world another innocent life. Now he wanted to truly show the twins how good a stable family could be, give them something to strive for in the future.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton

“Rolling over, he thought of Katelyn, same as he did every night since meeting her. She made him want to touch her even though he was far too emotionally and mentally fucked up for a nice girl like her.”
― H.S. Howe, Willfully Wanton