Stephanie

“Fuck, I missed you.” My voice is muffled against her shoulder. “I don’t want to be away from you that long again,” she whispers. “Let me take you home.” She squeezes me tighter and sighs. “I already am.”
― Sloane St. James, Stand and Defend

“That thought has my own dick leaking at the tip. As if he can read my mind, he mutters, “Are you hard?” I pull my mouth from his shaft, keeping up the movement of my hand as I reply, “Hard as a rock.” “Stroke yourself,” he commands.”
― Sara Cate, The Home Wrecker

“Do you feel this?” he growls over my lips as he pushes me into the sink. The thick, hard ridge of his cock nudges my ass, and I groan. “This is what you’re doing to me, Tiernan. It’s not right. Instead of piledriving the hot tits and ass I came home with, I’m sitting down here, trying to talk myself out of going into your room and giving the teenage piece of ass living in my house a really long kiss good night.”
― Penelope Douglas, Credence

“My phone buzzes on the nightstand for the tenth time today, but I ignore it. Instead, I’m trying to focus on this Gilmore Girls episode, even though I’ve seen it a hundred times and I already know Rory will say or do something stupid.”
― Sara Cate, Madame