Kristy

“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

“Then tell me what you do want.” She was quiet for a beat, but then a slow, evil smile spread over her face, and when she finally spoke, her voice was steady, unwavering. Determined. “I want you to grovel.”
― Navessa Allen, Caught Up

“The infamous Revenant . . . who was, in reality, a woman like any other. A brash, reckless woman with a reputation so much bigger than her. Impulsive. Petulant. Maddening. Beautiful.”
― Gretchen Powell Fox, Smoke and Scar

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