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1 " I don't want complicated. I don't want forever. I just want simple. No strings.I'm offering you exactly what you want. No-strings, no-shame, no-limits, no-complications, wicked-good sex. Complete with a agreed-upon end date, a vow of secrecy, and an eight-thousand-mile anti-stalking guarantee when it's over. "
― Skye Jordan , Ricochet (Renegades, #3)
2 " It’s exhausting,” he said. “Isn’t it?”Her gaze slid to his mouth, and just that little spark of heat in her expression created the fire low in his gut. “What?”“Resisting. "
3 " I know”—he lowered his voice and stepped closer, now only six inches away—“that any man who’d had you give his cock a chocolate massage, then watched you suck off every last trace of it like a lollipop, wouldn’t be able to think of anything else when they looked at you. "
4 " I’m a fucking train wreck, baby, I admit it. But … I want to be better. I want to be the kind of man you need. "
5 " He broke the kiss. “If you don’t stop,” he murmured, “I’m going to come in your hand.” She met his eyes. Hers were gold and dazzling with heavy lids when she whispered, “I’ll lick you off my fingers. "
6 " He broke the kiss. “If you don’t stop,” he murmured, “I’m going to come in your hand.” She met his eyes. Hers were gold and dazzling with heavy lids when she whispered, “I’ll lick you off my fingers.” “Good God…” This had to be a dream. One he didn’t want to wake up from. “Where the fuck did you come from? "
7 " I can’t wait to get my mouth on you,” he whispered, kissing her temple, her hair. “Lick you everywhere … Thank God we have all night, because before the sun comes up, baby, I’m going to have tasted every…literal…inch of you. "
8 " He sucked at this shit. He’d always been the one wanting less. Now he wanted more, none of which he could have – not only because Rachel was denying it, but because of who he was. And who he wasn’t. "