“His voice sounded like molten metal. As if he had something thick at the back of his throat and it was making… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Just that one word—sound—sent a strong answering pulse through her body. His tongue curled around syllables that weren’t there, like a promise.… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Are you fucking kidding me? How do you get this wet? Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ. I don’t even…ohhhhh God. It’s all over… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“He suggested devils, skulls, harsh masculine drawings. This thing was…heart poundingly good. She wanted to pluck it, and bury her face in… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Ohhhh are you coming?” he asks me. “Oh God Mallory, I can feel you doing it around my cock. I can feel… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Ohhhhh Je- sus you’re wet. Oh fuck, you’re so wet, baby. Are you serious with this? It’s all over your legs.” She… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“You’re being deliberately cruel, now.” “No – I think deliberately cruel would be if I told you something rude, like: I’d love… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“And there was something both frustrating and maddeningly arousing about that. His restraint made something burn low and deep in her belly,… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Did you just have an orgasm, after hearing me talk about giving you an orgasm?” All I can do is sob helplessly… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Are you fucking kidding me? How do you get this wet? Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ. I don’t even…ohhhhh God. It’s all over your legs.… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“Am I … not what you were expecting?” Of course, my immediate instinct is to say no. No, you’re not what I was expecting.… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“No, baby,” he said. “I ain’t never satisfied when it comes to you. Even when I’m right there touching you, I want more of… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“shakily. She tried not to grin, even though it was straining at her face. He wanted to play this seriously—to keep his rules while… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“God his voice sounded like pouring cream. All rich and thick and good, so good.” — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“Oh God – accountability . Is there anything sexier on a man? Actual apologies . I could drown in him, I could.” — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“Their legs tangle together real easy. His hand goes over hers, fingers interlacing. So natural, too, as though they’d never said a harsh word… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“You know it feels good. I can hardly geta…I don’t even…” There was something amusing about watching him trying to form a coherent sen-tence.… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“You are a strange people. So loving, yet so lonely, inside. I would lie awake at night and gaze up at the dark blue… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“She loved him for doing things like calling her such a goof. He said it with such warmth and affection, as though her being… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“Just that one word—sound—sent a strong answering pulse through her body. His tongue curled around syllables that weren’t there, like a promise. This is… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“There’s just the memory of that time he walked in on her while she was dressing, and afterward couldn’t string a sentence together. And… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
“And yet I feel I have to ask: if this is all the case, and you are so little and so weak … why… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share
