Madame (Salacious Players' Club, #6)

by Sara Cate

Love is nothing more than a form of control. And from here on out, I will be the only one in control.

Is loving a person truly enough when existing together requires so much more?

“Be a good boy and lie down so I can ride your face until I come.”

“I want to go back to work with the taste of your pussy on my lips,”

“Because she takes what she wants and is not ashamed of it. It’s what she deserves. Before you can ask for what you want in the bedroom, you have to learn how to put yourself first.”

“There’s nothing wrong with being submissive or selfless, but you have to know your own boundaries before you can expect anyone else to respect them.”

“Because we all want the same thing—to feel safe, satisfied, and seen. We just take different roads to get there. If my friend’s wife loves pain and wants it, then is he really hurting her, or is he just giving her exactly what she wants?

“You two are so fucking beautiful,” he murmurs.

Eden has turned Jade into a squirter and me into a two-pump chump. We’ll call that the Eden effect.

“You’re both hiding the most vulnerable parts of yourselves. He pretends to be cocky when we both know he’s just as lonely as the rest of us.”

I hate her pain. I wish I could take it away and carry it for her. I know she’s strong, but I hate that she has to be.

“You saved yourself, Eden. And you saved him. Don’t discredit yourself. You did that.”

Because I used to think falling in love was simple, but it’s not. Falling in love costs a piece of yourself. It takes more than it gives.

“You think a person has to be alone to feel lonely? You know nothing.”

will miss you like crazy, and I’m going to visit a lot. But you were never meant to live by someone else’s rules. You were meant for big things, my sweet boy. And I would never want to be the one to stop you.”