Raelyn Dane

“Gotten butt-ass, bone-dog naked for your vadge-cam?" Dante offered with an angelic smile, standing close.
"Fucking hell, D." Griff turned to Beth with an apology, but she spoke first.
"Huh-yeah. Thanks, cockbreath.”
― Damon Suede, Hot Head

“Time seemed to stop; the world around them stilled. There was only her. His thumb caressed at her lips, the lips he wanted to kiss.

Katianna rolled her face in his palm—a caressing nuzzle and he stilled, his breath froze in his chest.

A response. A submissive one at that. His heart, stilled fractured by that single nuance, but his loins burst with a wave of warmth.

A response—it had been a response. Oh fuck he had to kiss her. His whole body was screaming for her now.”
― Talon P.S., Becoming His Slave

“It was the list of activities thing. Like the menu with price, only I'm not the restaurant; I'm the meal.”
― Damon Suede, Hot Head

“Can you kiss me again?” the whisper came like a plea laced with honey and need, and any desire to enjoy one thing at a time was lost in that second. “Come here baby boy and I’ll kiss you forever,”
― Talon P.S., What Torin Wants