“I love you more than I’ve ever loved anything, you know, June. I love you enough to scare me. But I want… — Charlotte Stein June Copy Share Image
“It feels like you dropped your nightstick down your pants.’ ‘Oh, so that’s where that went.’ ‘I’m not kidding. Is this all… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Their legs tangle together real easy. His hand goes over hers, fingers interlacing. So natural, too, as though they’d never said a… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Don’t leave me again,” he tells me, only he doesn’t just do it once. He says it over and over, until I’m… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Am I … not what you were expecting?” Of course, my immediate instinct is to say no. No, you’re not what I… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“I want to taste that sweet little mouth of yours,” he says, but he’s not done. He’s just using a dramatic pause… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“I don’t need more space. I need less space. I need the minimum amount of space possible. This right here –” I… — Charlotte Stein Space Copy Share Image
“What does it matter?” she asks, and though his answer likely should take a thousand years to come, he gets it out… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“That’s okay—you know why? Because I could. And I’d do it again in a heartbeat if anything laid a hand on you,… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“I’m your boyfriend ?” [...] “Well … yeah.” “Holy shit, I’m someone’s boyfriend. Are you sure?” “I’m sure.” “And you’re not just… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Not to mention the effect of Steven Stark, and his ability to be absolutely everywhere, all at once. I turn around and… — Charlotte Stein Comic 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 Dirty talk Copy Share Image
“See, I thought I had figured out what I could do to make this whole thing right. ... But then I got… — Charlotte Stein Apologies Copy Share Image
“Aw, honey—you sound real ready for it. You always get like this? All on edge like this, just about a second away… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“A vagina. Were you really that mystified there, or are you actually not sure?’ ‘Sure about what?’ Goddamn, he needs to finish… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Everything had been cloaked in sensuousness, to the point where details seemed fuzzy and languid. Like the cuff of his sleeve stroking… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“I want to kiss you. I want to so badly I can barely think of anything else. When you enter a room… — Charlotte Stein Kissing 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 Erotica Copy Share Image
“He's fucking stone cold deadpan. His pan is so dead he could lay it in a casket and bury it at Bellevue.… — Charlotte Stein Deadpan Copy Share Image
“Sol? As much as I appreciate you making me this lovely womanly blanket…you think we could try lying like normal people who… — Charlotte Stein Funny Copy Share Image
“It’s the only thing I never understood about him,that he had you … he had you right in the palm of his… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Whereas this…this was wet. His lips sank into a rhythm obviously familiar to him—like a kind of slow rock over her mouth—and… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“She’d never really touched their faces before, but that didn’t mean anything. She touched other parts of them all the time. Or… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Did I make you this wet?” he asks, just as he smoothes two fingers all the way down to dip right into… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“The bath wasn’t the best thing. Lying with him spooned up against her, listening to the rain rattle against the glass and… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“You are a strange people. So loving, yet so lonely, inside. I would lie awake at night and gaze up at the… — 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 Dirty talk Copy Share Image
“It’s enough to send a spike of sensation through me, and enough to make him push out this delicious sound. It’s like… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“And yet I feel I have to ask: if this is all the case, and you are so little and so weak… — Charlotte Stein Presence Copy Share Image
“She loved him for doing things like calling her such a goof. He said it with such warmth and affection, as though… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“It didn’t come from any place. You’re imagining it. I absolutely never call you cute nicknames in my head. Ever. I’m much… — Charlotte Stein Manly Copy Share Image
“Jesus Christ, you’re soaking wet. Seriously, have you been going around with all this between your legs? I can feel it through… — Charlotte Stein Dirty talk Copy Share Image
“I’m quite aware of what I am, Kit. I know how people look at me. I’m the guy you see in some… — Charlotte Stein Dillon Copy Share Image
“He kisses me until my mouth is sore from his stubble, and most likely cherry red. Then, when he sees its ripe… — Charlotte Stein Kisses Copy Share Image
“I’m not like he is, you know,” he tells me, but that isn’t the part that stirs my cold, dead heart. It’s… — Charlotte Stein Fighting for love Copy Share Image
“ Wear it for me , the note says, though it’s not the words I’m interested in. The words are a command,… — Charlotte Stein Life Copy Share Image
“I love you, Quade,” she says, once the kiss is done and with his warmth still in her. “Always have.” “See, I… — Charlotte Stein Kisses Copy Share Image
“His head went back, on the stroke up, again. When he finally looked back at her hands still on him, and his… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“You know, kissing,” she said, as though this was just going to be a demonstration. Which it apparently was, because suddenly she… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“I think my heart is coming out of my mouth.” “That’s good. Keep going.” “I almost passed out while kissing your cunt.”… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image