“You dickweed! Are you always stupid, or is today a special occasion?” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“You know I still don’t like your…hobby.” “Didn’t ask your opinion.” Jake rubbed his aching ribs. “If you want mine: anyone using… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Hey, I see people manacled to log walls all the time. You bet. It’s a popular sport in Bear Flat. Gonna replace… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“If you keep all those thoughts inside, your brain will explode.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“If you are with me long, I will begin to spell Master with two M’s.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“A good relationship is a two-way street, gatita. Submitting and serving is equaled by a master’s need to take control, to protect,… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“That’s means you’re mine. Mine to care for.” He ran his thumb over her full lower lip. “Mine to fuck.” He leaned… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“And since I am a man, I would appreciate it if you would cry for us both, gatita.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Am I your dom, little rabbit?” “Yes.” Her red-brown brows drew together. “What’s wrong?” “Not a thing.” He gave her a faint… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy dom can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“MacKensie, much as men don't like to share this fact, we rarely die from not getting off.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
