More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
“If a wife cannot speak ill of her husband, then what joys are there left for her in marriage?”
So no bouncing her on my cock, then. That still left me with a dozen other things I could do to have Domren’s future queen scream my name. Learn it by heart.
“If you believe death is the worst I can give you, then clearly, you haven’t experienced much of life.”
“I said where you belong, little white dove. On your knees. By my feet. So you may kiss my boots and pledge allegiance to your future king.”
omg
“Mmm, how I would enjoy having you squirm on my length tonight. Is that what you want? To rub your ass on my cock until I spill?”
Gods, he was beautiful, scars and all. He lifted my hand to his cock. “Touch me.”
“You’re plain awful to her every chance you get, hurting and humiliating her. It’s driving her straight into my arms… and my bed.”
“But instead of leaving you wrecked and ruined, I’ve decided that I will put you back together in my grotesque image. Will take your pain and pleasure, your tears and blood, your moans and screams, so I may put you back together… all… wrong.”
“Licks knives so prettily but doesn’t know how to suck a cock.”
His lips parted, and his grip tightened on my face before he spit into my mouth, letting warm saliva run down my tongue. “That is the closest my lips will ever come to yours.”
