“What kind of slut do you think I am?” Theo bumped his hips against hers. “This might not be the best moment… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share Image
“Do you know about it, Kelsey?” he asked after a while. “Dominance and submission? This thing we’re doing? I don’t know so… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share Image
“Theo was so pleased with her, so proud of her. In love with her, whatever love was.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share Image
“It was good for her though, to submit to things that weren’t for her pleasure, but his.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share Image
“Oh my God. Party punch. He’d brought a woman with the social age of twelve to the Citadel. He deserved everything he… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share Image
“She wished she wasn’t jealous, but in quiet, weak moments, she desperately wanted to be like them. She wanted gentlemen to shoulder each other… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“I have to help you, Ash. I can’t say no to what you’re asking, but I’m afraid I’ll hurt you in this process. I… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“Ashleigh was the answer to a prayer I hadn’t even known how to put together. She was all up in my boundaries, and it… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“I let go of control and fear and something else swept in to take their place. Surrender. Capitulation. Peace.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“What kind of slut do you think I am?” Theo bumped his hips against hers. “This might not be the best moment to ask… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“I’d come here to fuck Ashleigh Keaton. There was no way in hell I was staying out.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“Do you know about it, Kelsey?” he asked after a while. “Dominance and submission? This thing we’re doing? I don’t know so good how… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“I wanted this girl, entitled asshole that I was, but I didn’t deserve her.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“You’re the prince whose kiss awakened me after a hundred years. The wait was nothing.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“I was ridiculously picky about my submissives, for a good reason. When I played, I liked to play hard.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“It is a lovely day, isn’t it?” she said, because she couldn’t think of anything else to say to his daunting shoulder. “Yes, and… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“He and Harmony had been wed a week now, and still the briefest glance at his wife awakened the savage in him. The smallest… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“She went along with whatever I did, but I wanted something less generous and more… dubiously consensual. Like cuffing a passed-out woman to my… — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
“I want to mark you, and I want to own you. I want to fucking live inside you.” — Annabel Joseph Copy Share
