Kyla ୨ৎ

“You know what I deserve?” His irises dance across my face. “Someone who needs me badly enough to take me without apology. A man who knows what he wants. A man who wants me.” He nods, pulse jumping in his neck. “And do you know what you deserve?” “What?” “A woman who feels like a goddess when you leave a mark like this on her. A woman who doesn’t want a goddamn thing from you other than to be worshipped any time, any place.” The intense way he’s staring at me almost makes me squirm. “You deserve a woman who drives you crazy every damn day, and nothing less.”
― Elsie Silver, A False Start

“I just spent the last hour watching you being paraded around on the arm of another man. He was acting like you’re some shiny trophy when you’re a queen. My queen.” I choke on the bubbles. “I’m a patient man, Stevie. But I’m no gentlemen.” His breath is hot on my ear. “For the rest of tonight, you’re mine.”
― Madison Fox, Good Game

“That man can make a girl come with his fingers like Mozart can play the piano. Flawlessly.”
― Madison Fox, Good Game

“No truer words have even been spoken. I hope they taste good when I jam them down your pretty little throat later.”
― Lee Jacquot, Hollows Grove