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Do you feel that, baby? That's your man moving inside you.

If he hadn't been so focused on not losing her rather than keeping her.

When you look at me, baby, do I strike you as the type of man who lets the woman he intends to fuck walk into another man's hotel room?

Story shrugged, attempting casual. "We kissed and I don't know...I might have orgasmed on his leg or something. It happens, right?

You're late."

"And you're fucking gorgeous.

I've slept in your sheets and seen my sweat cooling on your gorgeous skin. I've spent myself in your mouth and between your legs.

You could take me to Mass every day for the rest of my life and I'd still be the kind of guy who would finger you in the back row.

If Ginger could just be a good enough person for long enough, she could flip the script for Willa, though.

Who do you think you are?" His gaze dropped to her lips. "I'm the guy who's going to kiss you tonight.

Hayden's ovaries stood up and delivered a thundering ovation.

Three men had approached her at a bar, one asking if he could buy her a drink. Her reply had been, "Sure. Petrol, please. Unleaded.

This isn't summer camp." Those hands clenched. Unclenched. "If you want to kiss me, you'll get everything. I'm not going to hold back.

It'll never be enough. I can't touch all of you at once and it drives me crazy. I need everything, always. More, more.

How do you manage to see the best in everyone, Willa, but only the worst in yourself?

I have what makes you moan. What's going to make those thighs open wide. I've got it right here and you're fucking dying for it.

I'm going to take myself somewhere my intellect is appreciated. Xbox Live. Goodnight, ladies.

What happens to impatient girls who try to tell their man what to do in bed?" She stifled a sob of pleasure. "They have to wait longer.

Often times people make questionable decisions. And even though they already taste the fat regret sandwich headed their way, they do it with a smile.

I just watched you bend over a pool table in those ridiculously tight jeans. Over. And over. You think I could stop at kissing?

Pull your knees up to your chest." His voice was gravel. "Keep them there. And hang the fuck on.

Roxy had once called him the Pussy Whisperer, and it had kind of stuck. For the sake of brevity, though, they simply called him P-Dub.

Get your head out of the gutter, baby. You Catholic girls and your filthy minds.

Love few, love hard.

I'm taking you to lunch, sunshine."
"Like hell you are, trail mix."
"My name is Daniel.

If I were the kind of man who apologized for something he said, this may or may not be how I would go about doing it. Reed.

Unlike her, he came from a good family. A prechopped pepper kind of family.

When I bit you, I slid in even deeper." His lips moved at her neck, over the bite mark. "Made you wet, didn't it? Bad little beginner.

I'm warning you right now, it's going to be a rough ride. If you're not ready for it yet, I'll put you on your knees for a while to take my edge off.

I've loved you up one side of forever. Now I'm going to love you back down the other.

Love comes in many forms. It's not always sweet. Or comfortable. Sometimes it's selfish and consuming. Volatile.

That's right, girl. Fight me. Show me you give a damn.

That was for the hard-on I'll be walking around with tonight. And you'll goddamn wear the imprint of my hand on your ass for it.

Belong to me, Story. Even if it's just for a little while.

That's the first time you've said my name." He rubbed their lips together. "Whisper it again in my ear, then I'll go.

Christ, this is all there is. This is everything.

The kind of cry a woman gave when a man conquered her and she realized she loved it.

Are you looking for something illegal so you'll have an excuse to handcuff me, Derek?

How can you be so jealous of other men, Derek, when you know there's only been you?"
"Baby, I'm jealous of men who haven't even seen you yet.

Who's fucking you, Ginger?"
She knew what he wanted to hear. Throwing her head back, she reveled in every word. "My man. My man is fucking me.

Somewhere in Hayden's town house, her panties were still smoking.

Small favors often turn into full-time obligations.

Well, Ginger, looks like we finally found the one man unwilling to grovel at your feet.

I'm going to kill you," she whispered.
He sat up once more, wrapped her hair around his fist and growled. "Fuck me, instead.

You're going to be sore tomorrow. From me. From how I'm about to fuck you. Every time you walk, sit, or stand, you're going to think of me.

If she'd listened to Troy and refused her father's offer the first night in Quincy's, his life wouldn't be in danger. She'd done this to him. To them.

Baby, sometimes what I'm thinking doesn't translate into words. You're going to have to badger them out of me until I get better at this, okay?

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I've got an hour before I need to be back at the station. I'll have fucked you three different ways by then.

If you keep working that hot little tongue against mine, I'll have no choice but to fuck you.

But none of them bless themselves after saying 'hell' or make me crazy to see them smile.

I'll have you over him in five minutes flat, babe." Biting my ear lightly, he fingers the snap of my jeans. "Let me take him right out of your head

You've got innocent eyes, but a hot, greedy body. God help me, I would never stop banging you.

If you want the rainbow, you've got to put up with the rain.

I'm not going to let you walk away thinking I didn't love every second I spent touching you. Kissing your pretty mouth.

Oh God," she groaned. "We just named your penis. Honeymoon's over.

It turns you inside out. Occasionally, it hurts, but in the best way imaginable. To remind you of how powerful it is. To keep you feeling alive.

Next time you need me, wake me up." He bit her earlobe, tugged. "You don't spend a minute unsatisfied in my bed. Understand?

She'd wanted to be free, thought it was the only way to be happy, when happiness was belonging to Jonah.

Please, I want you so bad."
His breath hissed out through his teeth. "Oh, God. I want you, too. So fucking bad, sweetheart.

I'm the type to ignore a pebble in my boot until it gives me a blister. I've made ignoring problems an art form.

Fuck yeah. Bite me, gorgeous. Mark up my whole body. I want everyone to know who I belong to. Who I get hard for. Just you, Story. Just you.

Now Lucy sighed on his behalf. Communication must be difficult when your ass whittled the opposite sex's vocabulary down to one word.

The longer it takes me to get between your thighs, the rougher I'm going to be when I finally get there. Understand?

Honest to God, Story. The bullet didn't kill me, but the way you make me feel might.

Who am I kidding? When I finally get inside you, I'm going to fuck you until your voice is hoarse from screaming my name.

Don't send me back out into the darkness, sunshine. Please.

There's something to be said for small victories when they're made out of chocolate.

I warned you that I'm having a difficult time being a gentleman. Should I assume you're provoking me on purpose?

Don't wrap my legs around you?" she panted. He grazed her lips with his. "I couldn't say it out loud. It's too sad.

Baby, I don't need an excuse to cuff you. I just need the opportunity.

I love you so badly I could get lost in it and never find my way back out.

Is this your first time?" She dropped her forehead to the bed. "First time I've had it done right.

His existence is a threat to my sanity.

I've only been here a couple minutes, but it was long enough to recognize first class eye-fuckery.

When I walk in the front door after a shift, Lucy, I want your mouth on mine before I even get my jacket off

Simply being in a relationship didn't necessarily equate to happiness.

Don't dump my stash. I hereby bequeath all manner of pleasure machines to you, my pasty, studious little friend.

Oh no. You wanted to be turned around and fucked like a bad girl. Now you'll say the bad words that go along with it. Tell me what you want.

He didn't have words to describe her. She glowed. She'd somehow fallen out of the sky and landed in this unworthy place, with an unworthy man.

Look at me. You own me. I'm owned." He shifted his hips, making her whimper. "You own this, too.

Just wham-bam, let me get back to playing Grand Theft Auto, ma'am.

I know I'm not who you'd pick for her. I'm probably not even who she would pick, but I'll change that. I'll give her everything.

It's inevitable, Willa. We are inevitable. When you stop fooling yourself, come find me.