Alexa Cribb

“Stop thinking,” Brian whispered. He ran two fingers up under the edge of her T-shirt, teasing her stomach. “Let me make it good for you.” Her stomach clenched at his light touch, and his words. “I don’t get a say in it?” she teased. “Of course you do,” he said, starting a slow, small, side-to-side rocking motion with his hips, brushing his hard dick against her, teasing her. “You can let me, or you can fight me. It can be crazy good when you fight it.”
― Samantha Kane, Calling the Play

“I love you … only you … always you … forever you.”
― Jewel E. Ann, Undeniably You

“Fallon, you’re my Achilles Heel. I want to fuck you senseless, until you feel me imprinted on you even when I’m not inside you. But that’s all I want—all I can allow myself.”
― Naima Simone, Witness to Passion

“You want to be possessed, but not controlled. You want to be protected, but not smothered. You want to be dominated, but only in one way.”
― Juliette Cross, Waking the Dragon