“ If erotic writing is the objectification of sex, then reading is its subjectification. Mark John Isola
“ Now,” he murmured huskily into my ear, licking the skin below my lobe. I shivered. “It’s your turn.”“Tease. Shaye Evans
“ A smile curved the corners of his mouth under the dust-and soot-covered visor. “You’re crying? I answered his question with my tear-stricken gaze.“I’m not going anywhere.” He reached his hand out and… Shaye Evans
“ I-I can’t sleep and I was going for a walk when I noticed the truck moving… and then I found you two and, um, I mean—”Lockland cut him off midsentence with a calm, serious tone. “Jay?” Jay’s gaze shot… Shaye Evans
“ Mmm, carry me.”I laughed, reaching for my sweatpants. “I carry girls, boys, and women, not fully grown capable men.”“Slacker.” He grinned, shoving me. Shaye Evans
“ Is it okay?”I nodded and continued chewing. “Y-you made me my first sub.”He smiled. “You remembered. Shaye Evans
“ Come, Adan,” Lock ordered. “Come so hard you squeeze every fucking drop of cum from my cock. Shaye Evans
“ How you felt?" he asks, still looking like he's trying to hide a smirk."Oh, shut up. I'm going now. I'm sorry I bothered you, your Highness of Reindeerness," I say, with more than a little sarcasm. "I… Candi Kay
