Quote by T.S. Joyce Download Open image ““She really wanted a spanking now. A spanking and a cookie. That was a first.”” — T.S. Joyce ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Jesus, she was turned-on by his spanking. He should have realized. After everything they'd done Friday night, he knew her taste for sexual adventure… — Mari Carr Copy Share Image
“On whose fucking authority had I become interested in spanking? I tried taking stock of my brain and my gut and my dick, but… — Misha Horne Copy Share Image
“You make me insanely happy, baby, but bite me that hard again,’ he said with a grin, licking the blood off his bottom lip,… — C.C. Gibbs Copy Share Image
“I learned a lot about how to be frigidly polite and still leave somebody feeling like they’d been spanked.” — Patricia C. Wrede Copy Share Image
“I bet she likes it hard, from behind, probably likes to get spanked too. I mean, just look at her, she has a serious… — Ida Løkås Copy Share Image
“What? Why?” She looked at him, a cute furrow between her brows, but her body heated against his when he spoke of her punishment.… — Setta Jay Copy Share Image
“Would you like me to spank you?" he asked. He was very polite and I wasn't sure what to say. I shrugged and took… — Chloe Thurlow Copy Share Image
“She slapped him so fast and so hard,his head actually kicked back on his spine.His first instinct was to bare his fangs and bite… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“You spanked me,” she told him. “I did.” He lifted her shoulders high enough to push a wedge pillow under the pad. “And I… — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Damn baby, I don’t know whether to fuck you or spank you,” he mutters, staring down at our lips that are faintly touching. “Yes… — J.M. Sevilla Copy Share Image
“Brighton dabbed the side of her lip, and when he pulled his shirt away, it was smeared with crimson. Son of a mother fluffin’… — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“Part of her wanted to flip him off for telling her what to do, but a bigger part of her wanted to straddle his… — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“Sure. Great. Now I know her name. At least it’s not Cinnamon the whore-faced, nipple clamped, smelly vag—” “Laura Beck. My sister.” — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“When you can physically hear their heart breaking? Well, it did awful things to my insides, and your dad deserved a fist for every… — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“People come and go. Most of them are only in your life to get you somewhere. And what I mean by that is they… — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“GREY: You don’t have to be perfect. No one else in Red Havoc is. Be you.” — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“No women up here. You know the rules. We aren’t into renting to strangers, either. Especially not high fallutin’ city slickin’ judgy judgertons like… — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“He’d put all of her insecurities to rest and taught her that she was enough.” — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
“Holy shit, you showed up. And early. You weren’t supposed to be here until next week. Hypothetically. If you showed up.” He frowned. “Which… — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
