Kristy

“He gripped my chin, his eyes searching my face. “Listen,” he said, after a long pause. “I’m not much for words, so I’ll only say this once. If you ever have to guess what I want, or what is best for me, it is you. Alright? I have made that decision already. I do not make it lightly. Don’t disrespect that by claiming that you know better for me than I do. I have made bad decisions before. But you are not, never have been, and never will be one of them. It is always you.”
― Carissa Broadbent, Mother of Death & Dawn

“Leona stumbled forward, then whirled on Elyria. “You!” Elyria wiggled her fingers in greeting. “Me.”
― Gretchen Powell Fox, Smoke and Scar

“She scoffed. “I’m not afraid of you.” He looked up from where he’d begun tracing the lines on her hand and met her glowing green stare. “Maybe you should be.” “Maybe you need to stop being afraid of yourself.”
― Gretchen Powell Fox, Smoke and Scar

“I want to fuck her tits,” he said, his voice slow and sweet like syrup.
Jesus. My thighs clenched. That he’s spoken like I wasn’t even in the room shouldn’t have been so fucking sexy.
“You going to ask her like a good boy?” Saeios teased, voice husky. Sin’s lips ticked up into a playful smirk, his eyes meeting mine. “Melody.” My cunt tightened as he purred my name. “Can I fuck your pretty, pretty tits?” “Yes, please,” I said, my voice a moan.”
― Viano Oniomoh, Portal to Pleasure