“I held you," she said, her voice was tense and gaining in volume. "I held you, and you cried, and you asked me why no one had ever wanted you. You asked me why your own mother didn't want you.… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I love seeing you in my clothes. Your pussy is covered by the same cloth that touched my cock, you know. I get so… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“Tell me you got me!” “I’ve got you.” “I’ve got you. Baby, you’re safe. Don’t be scared. I’ve got you.” — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“Will you try to let me in, Bastian?" Raine asked. Her fingers traced over my jaw. "Just try? I won't hurt you-I swear I… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“She may be strange; she may not know how to make baskets, and she may be very noisy, but she is my mate, and… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I loved mornings on the island. Fucking loved them. Emphasis on fucking.” — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“She gave me her love. On top of that, she showed me how to love her, too. She wasn't holding my past against me… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“Don’t touch me,” I clarified. “Why not?” Because I want it and I don’t deserve it.” — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“she rolls up a few scraps of fur into a small ball and places it under her head when she sleeps. My mate is… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
