Kit Rocha Quotes
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Kit Rocha Famous Quotes & Sayings
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The way I see it, your potential allegiance is directly tied to whether you believe in what we're doing.
Men think they like wide-eyed innocence until someone like you swallows their cock down like she can't get enough of it.
What can I say. We like our women only mostly tamed. Where's the fun in a woman who'd never stab you just a little, if you pissed her off bad enough?
You're tough enough to take it." "Everything." Every rough, raw part of him, head to toe. Body and soul.
There was no thought in her now, no control. Every sound, every movement - it was pure impulse. Instinct and desire. Truth.
Ace would be the first to turn the words into a joke, one about how artists fell in love every day before noon and got their hearts broken by dinner.
Maybe she'd never understand the rules of this place enough to blend in, but she had to keep trying.
I was Cery's best pupil, but only in certain subjects. Oral sex and improvised weaponry, for example, though rarely in conjunction.
Bren can handle it," she said finally. "And if he can't, he'll let you know. He won't let his ego choke the shit out of him.
Careful, Rae. So careful. Because Cruz will ask. He'll demand every fucking detail, and I'll tell him.
Even when you fuck up, even when you fail everyone around you. You have to let them forgive you, and you have to forgive yourself.
Do you want me enough to let me love you?" That was the real question, wasn't it? The only one that mattered. "Yes.
Here's a freebie, no tears required. Loving the hell out of sex doesn't mean you're always in the mood. Even when you have a cock.
Fucking was comprehensible. Fucking was neat and fast and clean, even when it was messy. This was something else.
Seduction.
Seduction.
You want it rough and raw," he rasped in a low whisper. "I'll give you that, love. I'll give you the fucking world.
decent ladies don't cry, because tears are how wicked women make righteous men doubt their convictions.
The rasp in his voice did her in. It wasn't the lazy boredom of a jackass who wanted a warm place to stick his dick. It was edgy.
If he was too gentle, too careful, then she could barely trust herself not to destroy him. But if he demanded... If he took.
Despair was no different than drugs or booze or gambling - it could become a habit, just as easily as anything else.
I don't know how many busted bones he had, but he felt like a bag full of broken glass when Bren and I went to move him.
Sometimes, people won't like what you do. Do it anyway. It's better to be happy and hated than miserable.
Respect was letting her want anything that got her off. Not just that, but giving it to her, in all its filthy, debauched glory.
I know shit about sex that would make hookers blush, but I haven't had a lot of it that was memorable." His
I know it's not a lot of comfort right now, but the bad reminds you just how good everything else is. You've got to have both.
I'm going to do this again," he rasped. "Lay you out where there isn't any damn part of you I can't taste. That's what I want. You.
I'll be any man you want. A king or a beggar or a farmer or a killer. But I'll never be the man who can let you walk away.
They'd given him a goddamn rainbow, and he was going to paint a new world with it. For them. And for their miracle, whenever it happened.
Grief was something you could work through, but regret lived forever, tormenting you with everything you might have done differently.
That's how selfish I am. It's not enough to watch you ride my dick. I want you to love it. Need it. Choose it.
Get angry, and then make something out of it. Don't fight unless you have no choice, and even then you don't waste time. You end it quick.
Nothing was quite as unfair as a world where the right choice was the one that hurt the one person he needed to protect.
Rachel snatched her hand back. Sorry, I forgot the rules. Everything's a joke until it's not, and words don't mean anything until you want them to.
Are you going to teach me about make-up sex?"
He shook his head. "I'm going to show you what it means to be mine, with nothing held back.
He shook his head. "I'm going to show you what it means to be mine, with nothing held back.
Don't do that. Don't make the mistake of calling what's inside me worry. Good men worry. Men like me take care of the problem.
He looked like an angel - not the kind with harps and halos, but an angel of war, fierce and terrifying.
I think it's hard to see people clearly when your heart gets in the way. When you want something to be real, you look for proof instead of truth.